[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

Donna's appearance was not planned by Bruce Wayne. He didn't have time to go to New York to meet her in his original itinerary this weekend. Yesterday he was taken to a company meeting by Lucius, and today he is the most famous person in Gotham. Public figures are to attend the banquet.

"I feel like you're always having an infinite number of dinners, banquets..."

Curled up in a corner of the sofa, Tang Nana put down her hands and took a book from his study, and the tone of her words carried a trace of dissatisfaction that she hadn't even noticed.

They are in the period of passionate love, and she also understands how difficult it is for her boyfriend to be a dark knight. When he came back in the early morning, he was jet lagged to catch up on sleep, and neither of them could do anything in the afternoon. He was already preparing for the evening banquet.

This might be the world of the rich. She really can't experience the joy of being a rich N generation.

"Being Bruce Wayne is always something you can't help yourself to, so...you'll be there with me, right?"

In front of the mirror, he tidied up his tie pins. Bruce Wayne smiled at her through the mirror. Seeing her biting her lip, she seemed to be thinking about whether to promise him. After tidying up, he sat next to her and added fuel "I want to be with you all weekend, too."

"...Okay, but you know I'm not used to situations like that."

In the end, she surrendered and compromised, Donna said, thinking of the last banquet in Wayne Manor, at that time she didn't talk to anyone except Bruce Wayne, she was so polite and alienated but kept smiling. Really bad at it.

You have to pay attention to your image when you wear a dress, and she can't enjoy the food. You have to know how much you eat will make your belly come out, and those bright and beautiful dresses are extremely demanding on the figure.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you stay with me, we will run away together when we are almost done."

"Escape?"

She thought the wording was very funny, and her voice couldn't help being tinged with laughter.

It is a kind of political correctness to take responsibility as an adult and not to shrink back when encountering difficulties. In Tang Nana's eyes, the word "escape" seems so childish, as if only children are qualified to choose to escape. She couldn't help but feel that there was a kind of cute contrast when she said it so naturally.

"Yes, we escaped together, from the hypocrisy of high society in those richly decorated but meaningless lobbies."

Bruce Wayne spoke seriously, and his eyes kept injecting her while he spoke, and Donna vaguely had the illusion that he might have wanted to try this a long time ago.

"Sounds good."

She responded with approval, and felt more and more for the man in front of her. He was Bruce Wayne, but Bruce Wayne was not really him...

Obeying her own will, she couldn't help reaching out and touching his chin. Her fingertips ran across the roughness of the beard as she imagined. The gully in the center of the chin was soft and conveyed the man's body temperature.

He lowered his eyes to see her gently moving hand, and let her continue to rub his chin, as if the cat teasing action tickled him a bit.

"I've wanted to touch it before."

Surprised by what she had done, Tang Nana felt embarrassed and withdrew her hand belatedly.

"How do you feel after touching it?" He asked maliciously.

"...Not bad, I heard that in the west you call it an Omega chin, but in my house it's called a beauty groove."

"The beauty ditch?"

Touching his chin with his hand, Bruce Wayne laughed a little, and motioned her to continue talking with his eyes.

"When I first saw you, because the whole face was so handsome, I didn't pay much attention to the chin, but when I first saw Batman, it was when you asked me when I would leave Gotham... I Immediately noticed the chin."

"...I'm sorry about that time, I grabbed your hand too hard, but I do have the impression that you raised your head and stared at my chin. At that time, I thought it was because you... were too short .”

Bruce Wayne, who was unreasonable in this matter, took Donna's hand and put it on his face again to admit his mistake.

"It's okay, I don't mind a long time ago, since you invited me to accompany you to the dinner, my dress will trouble you."

She only brought a small bag of luggage, and of course there is no such thing as a dress. The last dress was still in a dust bag and hung in the closet. It feels a bit wasteful to buy a new dress now, but then I thought about how much Bruce Wayne has. If she is rich, she has no burden.

"of course."

After he finished speaking, he kissed Don Nana's palm, followed by her wrist.

The stubble I felt just now with the fingertips and the thin lips that had fallen on the forehead rubbed against the fragile and sensitive inside of the wrist, where there were blue blood vessels on the skin and a throbbing pulse.

She blushed but also enjoyed the other party's love. Europeans and Americans express their feelings more straightforwardly, but Don Nana received a different education. She couldn't control her feeling of shyness, and at the same time fell into In a hormonal rush.

No need for more words, when his lips parted slightly and exhaled a stream of hot air on her skin, Don Nana did something that she never thought of before.

She personally completed the kiss that was still close to the door in the office, just the way Bruce Wayne held her hand, and with the other hand propped on the sofa, she leaned forward and kissed her lips.

A momentary touch, followed by the opponent's turning back.

Compared with Donna who stepped forward impulsively, Bruce Wayne obviously had much more experience in this regard.

Her head became chaotic, and in the powerless entanglement, she felt that the other party even held her lower lip and pulled it slightly. She had no room to fight back, and felt each other's desire.

The telling of love can be more reflected in this moment than words.

A few hours later, when Donna walked into the hotel with one hand hooked on Bruce Wayne's arm, she noticed that the image of the afternoon still appeared in her mind on her slightly swollen lips in the mirror on the wall of the lobby.

Desire is hard to reduce, masculinity misleads others.She thought silently in her heart, and then glanced at the culprit next to her who almost broke her mouth, but the other party noticed her gaze and looked back with soft brows and eyes without any self-consciousness.

Not going to look at him anymore, Don Nana took a deep breath trying to get rid of the hot feeling on her face.

The banquet attended was still a luxurious scene. After entering the room, Donna took off the fur on her shoulders and let the waiter take it away for safekeeping. She was wearing a royal blue sequined skirt and Bruce Wayne with the same color tie. Board right.

Donna, who always has a clean face on weekdays, is distinguished by her small features and fair skin. Although the mainstream aesthetic in Europe and the United States is a healthier complexion, it is undeniable that she can be regarded as a beauty after putting on makeup.

As Bruce Wayne said, it is enough for her to be by his side. As a "Gotham sweetheart", he already has beautiful women around him like changing clothes. In fact, no one cares who the female companion he brought today is. , the target of everyone's conversation was him, and he didn't pay much attention to Tang Nana.

In particular, she noticed that a blond beauty looked at her with unfriendly eyes. As a woman, Tang Nana immediately understood the source of this hostility, so she raised her thin, curved eyebrows with her elbows. Gently poked Bruce Wayne.

"Your ex-girlfriend?"

"Uh...maybe?"

Giving an ambiguous answer, Don Nana raised her eyebrows even higher, as if she was judging whether he really didn't remember, or whether he wanted to play Tai Chi to get away.

"Looks like she still can't get over you."

"I have always talked about breaking up well, and the breakup fee is also very good."

Just to show that she has broken the past, Tang Nana couldn't help laughing when she saw him like this, she just wanted to tease him, if she really cared about his past, she should have been pissed off by now, After all, Yog and the others could come up with a long list of ex-girlfriends...

What Tang Nana found most interesting during the banquet was probably listening to the complaints of those rich wives. They seemed to have planted spies all over the world. They knew everything about the parents and the west. Women always love to listen to gossip. Even though she didn't know anything, even the protagonists in several stories, she still listened with interest.

Bruce Wayne was talking to a few friends he knew a few steps away, while she was listening to high society gossip stories with a glass of juice.

Just as he was talking about a shocking story about a rich and rich second generation who overturned his car because he was playing too high, there was a sudden explosion in the banquet hall, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

Donna is also very familiar with the plot of this story... Is it because she is prone to accidents?Or is a banquet with Bruce Wayne always the crime guy's go-to?

"Are you okay?"

Bruce Wayne turned around to protect her at the first moment, and finally looked away from her frowning when she saw her shaking her head, and looked in the direction of the thick smoke caused by the explosion.

"Hey! I finally found you. You are like a little mouse, turning and turning in my mind. I want to avenge my Mr. J."

With exaggerated red and blue ponytail and pale complexion, Donna, who was compared to a mouse, frowned displeasedly, looking at Harley Quinn who was staring at her viciously.

Harry wore tight leather pants and stepped on high heels, and walked straight towards Donna with a baseball bat on his shoulders. His face looked haggard with red eyes.

The clown is dead, and the clown must hate her deeply... Don Nana didn't feel scared. She and Bruce Wayne next to her looked at each other, and the lights in the entire banquet hall were switched off in the next second.

Everything was shrouded in darkness, Donna held Bruce Wayne's hand tightly, and at the same time called out the old gods in her heart.

However, within a few tens of seconds, the lights returned after a few flashes, and the guests panicked because of a series of sudden upheavals, but the Harley Quinn disappeared from everyone's eyes. But there was no sign of a gangster.

"She's tied up on the roof, and Naia is watching her."

Standing on tiptoe, Donna whispered in Bruce Wayne's ear.