After being fed two days of mysterious food from the Eastern Kingdom by my dearest wife...
Mr. Bruce Wayne felt that he might not be able to pretend his illness anymore.
It is estimated that if I pretend for two more days, it will become a real disease...
He felt that it was time to think of a way to take the relationship between the two of them a step further.
Lita used to live in the Wayne Manor, and it was the master bedroom on the second floor of the manor that was redecorated after the wedding.
At that time, because he wanted to avoid Leta, Bruce always used to rest in another bedroom on the second floor half a corridor away from the master bedroom.
It became a habit over time, even after Lita left Wayne Manor, the master bedroom was still vacant.
After dinner, Lita was accustomed to going back to her room to freshen and change, but——
The bedroom door was firmly locked.
Rita called Alfred, "Alf, what's the matter?"
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence. The master planned to redecorate the bedroom a few days ago, so I'm afraid I can't live in it now. Madam, your daily necessities and clothes have been temporarily moved to the bedroom where the master is now."
Rita: "Then can you clean another empty room for me?"
"I have to say sorry to you again, the maids in the manor are on vacation these two days." Alfred was still so polite and modest when he lied, without any flaws, "Of course, if you If you don't mind waiting a little longer, I can also clean it for Madam myself..."
Lita: "..." You guys are in collusion, right?
Bruce Wayne, you're lying sick in bed with all these things in your head?
"Don't bother." Lita waved her hand, turned and walked towards Bruce's bedroom.
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When Lita approached Bruce's bedroom again, he was half leaning on the bedside reading a book.
Bruce, who returned to Wayne Manor, had already removed the gauze. With the special wound medicine from X Academy, the wound on his body has actually recovered very well. Even the scars are not very obvious, leaving only some pale pink marks.
However, considering that it would take some time for the broken ribs to fully heal, Bruce still wore a white bandage on his chest to help fix it.
He saw Lita coming in, put down the book in his hand, and was about to say something to her, but who knew that Lita just waved his hand at him, then went straight to the changing room, took a change of clothes, then turned around and entered bathroom……
Soon there was a clear sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and Bruce glanced in the direction of the sound source in some surprise.
I don't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but Rita didn't close the bathroom door tightly, but left a gap about two inches wide.
The direction through the crack of the door is facing the glass door of the shower room.
The glass is full of mist, but through the light refraction, it is not difficult to see the hazy but graceful figure behind the glass door.
Immediately afterwards, there was a faint fragrance slowly wafting out from the bathroom. It was the smell of body wash that Rita used to use. I couldn't tell what kind of flower fragrance it was, but it was extraordinarily sweet and alluring, like the fragrance of a girl breath.
Bruce felt a little thirsty unconsciously, he looked away, picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a big sip.
At this time, Alfred brought the milk specially prepared for Rita. He put the glass on the bedside table, turned to look at Bruce, "With all due respect, I'm afraid you will be disappointed tonight."
"what?"
"I think you understand what I mean." Alfred's eyes pointed in the direction of the bathroom, meaningful.
Bruce was full of confidence, "Afu, I think you worry too much, she's just a little girl after all."
"That's right, but Ma'am is a very smart little girl." Alfred specially added an accent to the word "smart".
The sound of water in the bathroom soon stopped, and Alfred also left the bedroom.
When Lita came out again, she was only wearing a nightdress with suspenders, the skirt was so short that it could barely cover the length of her panties.
The weather in November is already a bit cold, even though there is an air conditioner to keep the temperature suitable for all seasons, Rita still felt a chill when she came out of the bathroom in such thin clothes.
"Phew—it's so cold..." Her body trembled a little, she took a breath and ran straight to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt and got in...
During the whole series of actions, it seemed that Bruce was still sitting on the bed without paying attention at all.
Bruce: "!!!"
Did she completely forget that there was her husband on the bed?
However, based on the belief that the meat that had reached his mouth would never escape, Bruce turned sideways, first hugging Rita through the quilt.
"Lita..." He whispered softly, with a sexy hoarseness in his voice.
"Huh?" Lita raised her head from under the quilt, and in front of her eyes was a fully enlarged close-up of the man.
With such foul eyes and such foul smiles again, Rita almost felt that she was going to lose control.
Fortunately, before leaving the bathroom, she had already done enough psychological preparation for herself, and secretly made up her mind that she must not let this lustful man get his way so easily tonight.
Bruce was not in a hurry to go further, but took the slightly warm milk beside the bed and handed it over, "The milk that Afu brought to you."
"Oh, okay, thank you." Lita struggled to get up halfway from the quilt, probably because her movements were too inelegant, or she had lost a lot of weight recently, just such movements, half of her pajamas The shoulder strap has slipped down to the arm position.
The snow-white looming under the neckline is not plump, but it is enough to make people fantasize.
Especially at such a close distance, the girl was lying next to him, and he could already smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body.
Bruce can barely take his eyes off it.
However, Lita still didn't seem to notice it, she took the glass in Bruce's hand, and drank the whole glass of milk in small sips.
A few strands of milky white liquid accidentally flowed down the corners of her mouth, and dripped down her slender neck to her chest...
Bruce just felt that his whole body couldn't be hotter. He swallowed continuously, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly.
"Well, can you--um--"
"Crack-"
After drinking the milk, Rita stuffed the glass back into Bruce's hand, just about to wipe off the remaining milk at the corner of her mouth with a paper towel.
But Bruce couldn't bear it anymore, he threw away the cup with one hand, and directly kissed the girl's lips.
Compared with yesterday's tenderness that was just tasted and stopped, Bruce this night is obviously more aggressive. He hardly gave Lita any breathing room, occupying her lips presumptuously and passionately.
The tip of his tongue frantically swept across every inch of her mouth, entangled, making her confused.
Through the thin pajamas, he firmly restrained her waist with one hand, forcing her to stick tightly to him.
"Bruce... um..." A small moan overflowed from between her teeth, and she almost melted into the man's frenzied strategy. Although the feeling was strange, it was also longing, and her body moved unconsciously. He approaches.
"Don't worry, we still have one night..." He let go of her lips, whispered softly in her ear, and then his kiss fell on her cheek, chin, side of neck, all the way to her collarbone.
Everywhere she passed, Lita felt as if a flame was burning...
"Bruce...don't...do this..."
She shook her head, trying to avoid the man's kiss, that feeling was too strange, she couldn't describe it, but it was confusing, she seemed to be losing control.
"Baby, don't worry, I have everything." I don't know if it's coaxing or comforting, Bruce coaxed her gently, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.
It was the first time that she had such an intimate contact in front of another man, the slightly cold air and the scorching temperature of his fingertips made Rita sober up a lot in an instant.
"Bruce, I can't..." She almost screamed out, blushing, with one hand on his chest, and opened the distance between the two, "I...it's not convenient these few days."
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Bruce: "!!!"
It's like being poured from head to toe with a bucket of ice water in the middle of winter.
Bruce froze in place, dumbfounded.
Is this retribution?Or is Alfred really good at predicting things?
or……
Bruce looked at the girl who was so ashamed that she had wrapped herself tightly in the quilt again...
She actually planned it already, right?
Pretend to be ignorant, seductive with seemingly nothing...
Taking a long breath, Bruce rolled over on his back on the bed, forcing himself to calm down.
However, the more he wanted to be calm, the more voluptuous scenes he had taken just now kept replaying in his mind.
He turned his head and glanced at Lita beside him.
Through the quilt, it's not difficult for him to see her violently rising and falling chest, slightly rapid breathing, and her red skin that extends from her cheeks to her entire neck that seems to be bleeding...
What's more, by the window sill, the fresh roses that Alfred just picked early in the morning have already fully bloomed...
"Leta..." Bruce whispered helplessly.
"Ok?"
"Go to sleep~ okay?" It was almost a begging tone...
The author has something to say: the red envelopes are still reserved for 25~
Hahahaha~ Don't you think there will be a car!
No, the bloody author will slam on the brakes!
Bribe me, or keep braking~
--------------------------
Author: Master, does it feel good to brake suddenly?
Bruce: ...
Mr. Bruce Wayne felt that he might not be able to pretend his illness anymore.
It is estimated that if I pretend for two more days, it will become a real disease...
He felt that it was time to think of a way to take the relationship between the two of them a step further.
Lita used to live in the Wayne Manor, and it was the master bedroom on the second floor of the manor that was redecorated after the wedding.
At that time, because he wanted to avoid Leta, Bruce always used to rest in another bedroom on the second floor half a corridor away from the master bedroom.
It became a habit over time, even after Lita left Wayne Manor, the master bedroom was still vacant.
After dinner, Lita was accustomed to going back to her room to freshen and change, but——
The bedroom door was firmly locked.
Rita called Alfred, "Alf, what's the matter?"
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence. The master planned to redecorate the bedroom a few days ago, so I'm afraid I can't live in it now. Madam, your daily necessities and clothes have been temporarily moved to the bedroom where the master is now."
Rita: "Then can you clean another empty room for me?"
"I have to say sorry to you again, the maids in the manor are on vacation these two days." Alfred was still so polite and modest when he lied, without any flaws, "Of course, if you If you don't mind waiting a little longer, I can also clean it for Madam myself..."
Lita: "..." You guys are in collusion, right?
Bruce Wayne, you're lying sick in bed with all these things in your head?
"Don't bother." Lita waved her hand, turned and walked towards Bruce's bedroom.
*******************************************************************************
When Lita approached Bruce's bedroom again, he was half leaning on the bedside reading a book.
Bruce, who returned to Wayne Manor, had already removed the gauze. With the special wound medicine from X Academy, the wound on his body has actually recovered very well. Even the scars are not very obvious, leaving only some pale pink marks.
However, considering that it would take some time for the broken ribs to fully heal, Bruce still wore a white bandage on his chest to help fix it.
He saw Lita coming in, put down the book in his hand, and was about to say something to her, but who knew that Lita just waved his hand at him, then went straight to the changing room, took a change of clothes, then turned around and entered bathroom……
Soon there was a clear sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and Bruce glanced in the direction of the sound source in some surprise.
I don't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but Rita didn't close the bathroom door tightly, but left a gap about two inches wide.
The direction through the crack of the door is facing the glass door of the shower room.
The glass is full of mist, but through the light refraction, it is not difficult to see the hazy but graceful figure behind the glass door.
Immediately afterwards, there was a faint fragrance slowly wafting out from the bathroom. It was the smell of body wash that Rita used to use. I couldn't tell what kind of flower fragrance it was, but it was extraordinarily sweet and alluring, like the fragrance of a girl breath.
Bruce felt a little thirsty unconsciously, he looked away, picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a big sip.
At this time, Alfred brought the milk specially prepared for Rita. He put the glass on the bedside table, turned to look at Bruce, "With all due respect, I'm afraid you will be disappointed tonight."
"what?"
"I think you understand what I mean." Alfred's eyes pointed in the direction of the bathroom, meaningful.
Bruce was full of confidence, "Afu, I think you worry too much, she's just a little girl after all."
"That's right, but Ma'am is a very smart little girl." Alfred specially added an accent to the word "smart".
The sound of water in the bathroom soon stopped, and Alfred also left the bedroom.
When Lita came out again, she was only wearing a nightdress with suspenders, the skirt was so short that it could barely cover the length of her panties.
The weather in November is already a bit cold, even though there is an air conditioner to keep the temperature suitable for all seasons, Rita still felt a chill when she came out of the bathroom in such thin clothes.
"Phew—it's so cold..." Her body trembled a little, she took a breath and ran straight to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt and got in...
During the whole series of actions, it seemed that Bruce was still sitting on the bed without paying attention at all.
Bruce: "!!!"
Did she completely forget that there was her husband on the bed?
However, based on the belief that the meat that had reached his mouth would never escape, Bruce turned sideways, first hugging Rita through the quilt.
"Lita..." He whispered softly, with a sexy hoarseness in his voice.
"Huh?" Lita raised her head from under the quilt, and in front of her eyes was a fully enlarged close-up of the man.
With such foul eyes and such foul smiles again, Rita almost felt that she was going to lose control.
Fortunately, before leaving the bathroom, she had already done enough psychological preparation for herself, and secretly made up her mind that she must not let this lustful man get his way so easily tonight.
Bruce was not in a hurry to go further, but took the slightly warm milk beside the bed and handed it over, "The milk that Afu brought to you."
"Oh, okay, thank you." Lita struggled to get up halfway from the quilt, probably because her movements were too inelegant, or she had lost a lot of weight recently, just such movements, half of her pajamas The shoulder strap has slipped down to the arm position.
The snow-white looming under the neckline is not plump, but it is enough to make people fantasize.
Especially at such a close distance, the girl was lying next to him, and he could already smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body.
Bruce can barely take his eyes off it.
However, Lita still didn't seem to notice it, she took the glass in Bruce's hand, and drank the whole glass of milk in small sips.
A few strands of milky white liquid accidentally flowed down the corners of her mouth, and dripped down her slender neck to her chest...
Bruce just felt that his whole body couldn't be hotter. He swallowed continuously, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly.
"Well, can you--um--"
"Crack-"
After drinking the milk, Rita stuffed the glass back into Bruce's hand, just about to wipe off the remaining milk at the corner of her mouth with a paper towel.
But Bruce couldn't bear it anymore, he threw away the cup with one hand, and directly kissed the girl's lips.
Compared with yesterday's tenderness that was just tasted and stopped, Bruce this night is obviously more aggressive. He hardly gave Lita any breathing room, occupying her lips presumptuously and passionately.
The tip of his tongue frantically swept across every inch of her mouth, entangled, making her confused.
Through the thin pajamas, he firmly restrained her waist with one hand, forcing her to stick tightly to him.
"Bruce... um..." A small moan overflowed from between her teeth, and she almost melted into the man's frenzied strategy. Although the feeling was strange, it was also longing, and her body moved unconsciously. He approaches.
"Don't worry, we still have one night..." He let go of her lips, whispered softly in her ear, and then his kiss fell on her cheek, chin, side of neck, all the way to her collarbone.
Everywhere she passed, Lita felt as if a flame was burning...
"Bruce...don't...do this..."
She shook her head, trying to avoid the man's kiss, that feeling was too strange, she couldn't describe it, but it was confusing, she seemed to be losing control.
"Baby, don't worry, I have everything." I don't know if it's coaxing or comforting, Bruce coaxed her gently, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.
It was the first time that she had such an intimate contact in front of another man, the slightly cold air and the scorching temperature of his fingertips made Rita sober up a lot in an instant.
"Bruce, I can't..." She almost screamed out, blushing, with one hand on his chest, and opened the distance between the two, "I...it's not convenient these few days."
*******************************************************************************
Bruce: "!!!"
It's like being poured from head to toe with a bucket of ice water in the middle of winter.
Bruce froze in place, dumbfounded.
Is this retribution?Or is Alfred really good at predicting things?
or……
Bruce looked at the girl who was so ashamed that she had wrapped herself tightly in the quilt again...
She actually planned it already, right?
Pretend to be ignorant, seductive with seemingly nothing...
Taking a long breath, Bruce rolled over on his back on the bed, forcing himself to calm down.
However, the more he wanted to be calm, the more voluptuous scenes he had taken just now kept replaying in his mind.
He turned his head and glanced at Lita beside him.
Through the quilt, it's not difficult for him to see her violently rising and falling chest, slightly rapid breathing, and her red skin that extends from her cheeks to her entire neck that seems to be bleeding...
What's more, by the window sill, the fresh roses that Alfred just picked early in the morning have already fully bloomed...
"Leta..." Bruce whispered helplessly.
"Ok?"
"Go to sleep~ okay?" It was almost a begging tone...
The author has something to say: the red envelopes are still reserved for 25~
Hahahaha~ Don't you think there will be a car!
No, the bloody author will slam on the brakes!
Bribe me, or keep braking~
--------------------------
Author: Master, does it feel good to brake suddenly?
Bruce: ...
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