The warm breath was breathed in Kexila's ear, but she couldn't feel the slightest bit of ambiguity, only felt like a blow to the head.

She blinked with a smirk, and she showed doubts about the name "Xila": "My name is Monica." She said that she wanted to get out of Bruce's arms, but the other party had been prepared and held her in advance Hands intent on pushing.

This amount of strength is of course not worth mentioning in front of an old ruler whose body is tens of thousands of tons. Kexila is now a weak woman Monica, so she had to twist twice symbolically, and said in a soft voice: " You hurt me."

Bruce seemed to be looking at an unreasonable child: "I'm amazed at your makeup skills, Kexila."

Keshira wants to emphasize her name again, but Bruce doesn't give her the chance: "It's inversely proportional to your skill at lying, and every one of your lies is as botched as 'the goat ate my homework.'"

As soon as she mentioned the dark history that was unbearable to look back on, Kexila couldn't help it. She tried her best to maintain the smile of a mature big sister: "Did you admit the wrong person?"

"The eyes may be deceiving, but the feeling is not." Bruce brushed away her red hair that deliberately blocked half of her face, rubbed the soft flesh on her waist with the other hand, and said in an intimate tone: "Besides, I know you well." everywhere."

One hundred and eight trains passed through Keshila's mind, and one hundred and eight electric kettles boiled water by her ears. And too ashamed to control his weight, crushing the four tiny legs of the stool Bruce was sitting on.

The music on the dance floor masked the sound of them falling to the ground, and the people around them glanced at them and laughed in disbelief.

Kexila got up, and pulled Bruce, who was already looking a little bad, thinking about whether to apologize to him.

Finally, why the quality of the stool is so poor is used to cover up the past.

They found a new place, and Bruce took her to a 24-hour coffee shop on the other side of the road. The windows inside were clean, and there was a bottle of dried flowers on the table where they sat.

Kexila cleared her throat, and introduced herself for the third time: "My name is Monica." She still didn't give up on the planned plan, and firmly refused to admit her identity, but her voice already had a taste of abandonment: "Yes Xiao Ke's friend."

Bruce seemed to sneer, with her bite mark on his mouth.Kexila was speechless for a while, but she still insisted and continued: "She entrusted me to see you."

As if listening to a bad joke, Bruce didn't comment on her performance, just shoved the bag in front of her.

Kexila guessed what was inside, although she really hoped it was a bundle of dollars with unknown denominations, but judging from the size by eye, it was more likely to blow up.

Maybe it's a pile of gold bars or something.The poor Kexila stretched his hand in with some anticipation, and when he touched a ribbon with a bow, the anticipation in his heart grew deeper.but

After she took out the contents of the paper bag, Kexila was stunned, her pupils started to tremble and she regretted it, because what was in front of her was not as good as a bomb, at least the bomb could blow up this rich man who deserved a beating.

On the wooden square table lay a book of homework that she hadn't finished. Buy one get ten free, and there are more new homework that haven't been taken out.

Keshira looked at Bruce's head, and angrily threw the boxy homework over.

Bruce continued calmly, and asked Miss Monica to tell her friends that these homework must be completed if they want alimony.

Kexila hesitated for a while between "turning away in anger" and "kidnapping Gotham's richest man", and finally let him go because she had been eating and drinking for so long at Wayne Manor.She carried the heavy paper bag and pushed the door out. The man subdued by the spider in the corner didn't seem to expect her to come out so soon, and she couldn't dodge in time to see her.

"He... are you Spider-Man?" Kexila almost called out the name of the good neighbor downstairs.

"Yes, that's right, I happened to be passing by." Peter climbed up the wall next to him before Bruce came out, reminding her: "It's dangerous for a girl to be outside alone at night."

"I'll send her back." Batman's unhappy voice sounded at the door, and Bruce looked at the "New York Vigilante" posted on the wall, not at all happy to see his colleagues.

"No, I'll go by myself." Kexila refused him, don't think she didn't know what he was up to, she must be trying to find out her address.Pulling a bug from the inner wall of the paper bag, Keshira threw it back smartly: "I'm not Keshira." I'm very smart.

Bruce's expression was still so unpredictable, as if he was about to say something that would make Keshira's heart attack in the next second.In order not to let the confidence she had built up so hard disappear, she hurriedly stopped the car and got in it.

"Wait a minute," before the driver drove, Kexila remembered the major events in his life that bothered him, so he stretched out his hand from the car window and said to Bruce: "You pay"

How does the richest man in Gotham bring change?The two and the driver stood in the cold evening wind for a while, Peter managed to find the shirt pocket from under the one-piece uniform, and paid for the car for the impoverished Keshira.

As he handed over the money, Peter felt two knives chilling to his neck.God Jesus Mary, he just saw "Clara" going out alone in the middle of the night, and followed up because he was afraid that this neighbor who had a slight liking would be in danger, who would have encountered a scene of a suspected breakup.

After seeing off the taxi, Peter let out a "goodbye", climbed up the wall with spider silk, and left here quickly.

Bruce crushed the fake listening device as if nothing had happened, Keshila must not have guessed that the real one stuck to her cuff.

Because no rich man was blackmailed, Keshila, who had almost zero savings, decided to replace the aquarium with an inflatable tub.

Once home, she angrily tossed the homework out of the bag and started packing up the apartment, which was filled with books about sea life.The tinkling sound rang again for half a night, and the sound was louder than before.

Peter had no choice but to knock on her door again. Kexila, who was still angry, opened the door forcefully and successfully broke the three-dollar doorknob.

Immediately afterwards, the security door slammed down, and the neighbors on the opposite side yelled at them through the wall, and because the sound was so penetrating, they yelled and turned on the staircase lights of the entire apartment.

Peter hastily pushed Keshira through the door, and even tried to hide the door panel to cover the opening.

Kexila was thinking that it was too late to go back and kidnap the richest man in Gotham.

"God, you're so strong." Peter carefully put the poor anti-theft door away, and picked up the even poorer doorknob: "I hope we can fix it before the landlady finds out—" He seemed to be taken by someone He choked his voice and silenced, because he saw Keshira's swollen belly.

Kexila followed his gaze, and after only one night, the little octopus in his belly grew a lot.

"They grow too fast, too," she murmured.

Peter didn't know where to put his hands: "You, you're pregnant, God, you sit down." He piled the things on the sofa to the other side to make an empty seat.

His actions made Kexila couldn't help laughing: "Relax, the child is not yours."

These words successfully caused Peter to overturn the cup on the coffee table. He thought of the "Batman fan" that Keshira went to meet tonight, and said carefully: "Is that person the child's father?"

"Almost." Kexila was in a better mood, and teased the boy who was many years younger than her in both her previous life and this life: "Don't think about it, he didn't abandon me, nor was he irresponsible, you don't have to go to the police .”

What is 'almost'?Peter was puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Then why don't you stay with him." He looked around the shabby apartment. If there was another noisy child living in the already small area, it could almost be the same as a dormitory for ten people. Compete.

"How to put it, it's a very complicated reason." Kexila pretended to be deep, how could she tell Peter that she had been in love with Wayne after she had been imprisoned, imprisoned, and overlord.Although her memory hadn't recovered at that time, she was as innocent as a child, but this was not enough to support her to face Bruce calmly.Besides, at that time, she was still out of the purpose of borrowing that to have a child, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a love liar.

"Anyway, I won't be with him." She concluded with one word.

"Oh," Peter asked, respecting her decision, "what about your...family?"

Speaking of family, a group of strange tentacle monsters flashed in front of Kexila's eyes.She always remembers the first time she opened her eyes after time travel, and was frightened by her parents' indescribable bodies so that her SAN value returned to zero.

"They are all far away." Her euphemistic tone and words caused a misunderstanding, making Peter think that she was no longer with anyone, especially Kexila's expression was a little sad.

Peter consciously said something wrong, he helped to clean up the books thrown around, and felt a little puzzled by the knowledge about octopus reproduction on it.He called in a repairman before the landlord and other neighbors could fix the security door that Keshira couldn't afford to pay for.

Kexila thanked Peter, and if he went to the dreamland after his death, she would definitely cover him.

The premise is not to mess with characters like Nodens and Nyarlathotep.

Kexila's holiday was arranged on Thursday, and she was seeing off her kind neighbors. She was about to close her eyes and rest for a while, when the sound of explosions came from the next block.

She stood at the window and looked from a distance, and several half-new houses fell down, and the words "Luthor Group" were facing the protective net surrounding the construction site.

As New York's housing prices continued to rise, some developers turned their attention to civilian areas outside the city center, but Luther... Kexila remembered that this seemed to be a company located in a metropolis?

The machinery was working among the bricks and rubble all over the floor, clearing out a clearing.A large truck drove in, and several people dressed as scientific personnel jumped out of the truck and carefully moved down a large machine.

Even though they had modified its appearance, there was still a distance of hundreds of meters... but the aura of the old enemy still reached Kexila, making her feel alarmed.

This is the weapon of the elders, something Keshira is all too familiar with.

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