[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

In order to comfort Miss Polaris, who was arguing with her old father, Lucilia picked up the chocolate sweet syrup and roasted marshmallow that Jason had warmed for her, and moved over.

"Want to try it?"

Polaris, who was about to blow up this area and forget about it, suddenly froze, the smooth and sweet smell of chocolate passed through her nasal cavity, quietly clogging her breathing tube, hindering her breathing, and dissipating the accumulated energy.

Polaris stared blankly at the brown sticky substance that seemed to be still bubbling in the bowl made of tinfoil.

Looking at the almost melted marshmallow next to it, it seems to be asking: Is this thing edible? !

She looked at the gargoyle, but didn't get an answer, so she had to go to see Magneto, but found that the bewilderment in Magneto's eyes was not much less than her own.

Polaris tried hard, but couldn't hold back, and laughed very softly.

Professor X, who had just contacted Kuaiyin and was quickly pushed over, happened to see this scene.

"Ahem..." The professor choked on his laughter, and he said to Kuaiyin, "Go to my office and bring over the afternoon cookie."

For Kuaiyin, this distance does not need enough time to be recorded by humans, not even for a moment.

The cookies are covered with a thick layer of chocolate sauce, half-hardened and then topped with hot marshmallows.

"Try it?" Professor X looked at his old buddy.

Magneto: ...Are you sure you don't want to murder me?

This kind of words written on the face can be seen clearly without mind reading skills. Not only Professor X, but also the students peeking around, everyone is trying to hold back their laughter, but one after another fails.

"Hahahaha-"

laughter.

Magneto's face was dark, and he planned to kill him, but in the end he gave the gargoyle a look, turned his head and continued to spin the barbecue stick.

Just in case, Professor X followed him.

Polaris, who also faced sweets, slipped away.

Even if it's a young lady who has exploded in A, there will be things that can't be dealt with.

……

…………

In the evening, the bill from X Academy was sent to the little reporter's mailbox.

Superman, who just came back from saving the world, was stupefied with capital letters on his face. The number on it was not very big, but he felt that this should not be counted on him, so he flew to the Batcave with the bill in his hand. No one was found, so he had to transfer Head to the watchtower.

"Lucilia's bill."

Batman:  …

I don't know if I should complain about the destruction as soon as I went out, or whether I should complain that the bill was actually sent to Clark.

There are too many slots, and Batman is stuck.

"understood."

What can he say?

For Bruce, things that can be solved with money are not eligible to count.

Take out the mobile phone to take a photo and send it to Ah Fu, ask the housekeeper to help transfer the money, and then instruct Superman: "The money will go to your account, and you will pay the compensation in the name of 'Clark Kent'."

"You didn't say anything."

Superman was quite surprised, usually their battle damage is too high, but Batman will seriously hold them to a meeting to analyze which behaviors are just excessive showing off, and which behaviors can be counted as real sacrifices.

They were old friends and knew each other well.

Batman, who was busy analyzing the data, didn't even raise his head, but he knew what Superman was thinking as if he had psychic abilities.

"We are superheroes, Lucilia is not."

To put it bluntly, he didn't have any hope for Lucilia from the beginning, as long as he didn't tear down the surface.

After a pause, Batman added: "Besides, I don't have the right status to discipline her."

Superman showed a "then you come to harm me?" expression.

Batman didn't see it, but he amused Diana who was passing by.

"There is a fellowship party at the X Academy this weekend, not limited to mutants, many superheroes have also been invited, what are your plans?" Diana shook the invitation letter in her hand as she spoke.

Professor X intends to broaden the knowledge of the students, and sent invitations to many superheroes who have goodwill towards mutants.

Diana: "The Avengers already have an appointment list, what about us?"

"You can do whatever you want, I won't go." This is Batman.

"I'm not going." Superman happens to be on watchtower duty this weekend.

Diana: "Then let the younger generation go."

The "younger generation" here refers to their little assistants, such as Robin Bird, Wonder Girl, Lightning Kid, etc. Young people and young people are easy to make friends with, but their presence is rather embarrassing.

Coincidentally, the Avengers thought so too.

So they sent out Spider-Man.

"That's why you sent Damian?" Jason was shocked when he heard the news, "Isn't Tim good?"

"Not as fragrant as you." Lucilia, who was playing a P4 game console on his lower abdomen, replied in seconds.

"I didn't talk to you." Jason pushed her down.

When the parents were distressed, they "smoothly" ended the pleasant barbecue, and went to the beach for an additional meal. Jason's belly turned upside down after eating, and they returned to Jason's single apartment to form a ball.

Comfortable or not.

"Tim also has activities this weekend." Batman explained stiffly, and quickly hung up the communication.

And silently took several sips of espresso black coffee.

After the communication was hung up, Jason looked down at Lucilia.

"Are you going too?"

"Yes, I will go shopping with Qin tomorrow, and we will go together on the weekend."

where is wrong.

"What about me?" Jason asked.

Lucilia rubbed her head on his lower abdomen, feeling very comfortable, and replied: "The ones who went there were all children, didn't you feel awkward in the past?"

Jason:  …

Jason:? ? ?

"They are all of the same generation, why do I feel awkward?"

molar.

Grind your teeth hard!

What does this gargoyle mean by her meow? !

Lucilia was stunned, rolled up and climbed up, and skillfully rode on Jason's waist, firmly fixed the human being on the sofa, without moving a bit, hooked his jaw with one hand, turned up and down, left and right watch.

Jason's veins became more severe: "What the hell are you doing?!"

"That's right, so you are of the same generation." She sighed.

His hands were itchy, and he squeezed the solid muscles of the human shoulders.

"I'm only in my early twenties!" Jason finally couldn't help it, and roared, "How old do you think I am?"

"But you look like Batman?" The gargoyle was aggrieved.

Jason froze immediately.

This is impossible.

He couldn't believe the gargoyle's eyes were so lame.

The human and the demon looked at each other for a few seconds, suddenly realized what was important, and asked, "How do you tell the difference? Do you know Batman's age?"

Lucilia: "I don't know, I think you two are about the same size."

Jason:  …

...that's fine too.

The human being relaxed, and he can still accept this condition.In terms of size and width, he is indeed about the same size as Batman.

"I'll go with you this weekend." Jason emphasized this.

"What about shopping tomorrow?" Lucilia asked.

Jason's face turned blue, and he said immediately, "Go and play by yourself."

It's one thing to go shopping with Lucilia, but it's another thing to go shopping with several women. Jason doesn't want to be a mobile shelf for other women.

"Ok."

Lucilia could only send a text message to tell Qin the sad news.

After sending the text message, Lucilia made a loud noise, dropped the phone, and threw herself on Jason.

Since Jason doesn't have a job tomorrow, it means she can "eat" the bird tonight!

The gargoyle is in a happy mood.

Because I was so satisfied with the food, the whole Lucilla was glistening the next day, with "pleasure" written all over it.

When Qin came to pick her up, she was stunned and asked, "Did something good happen?"

Lucilia had already been ordered by Jason not to talk nonsense about eating and drinking, so she could only blink her eyes and said in a mysterious voice, "Because I'm full."

Qin: ...?

Forgive Qin for not having much experience, so I didn't understand the colorful words.

They went shopping and got to know each other better. When they returned, Lucilia still called Jason to pick them up.

Of course she could carry things, but there were too many. If she walked back with them, someone would be scared and call the police.

Go back to the apartment.

With nothing to do for the time being, Lucilia took out the clothes one by one and put them on her body one by one.

Jason watched quietly.

"How much did you buy?" He was about to ask just now.

"Twenty sets?"

Tim gave her a lot of money at the beginning, because there was no daily consumption, and she didn't need food money. Lucilia had no place to spend money at all, so she went out to buy clothes every time, and she hasn't spent it yet.

Compared with the girls of Bruce, it is really cheap.

The problem is that there are not only women's clothes in it, but also quite a few men's.

Jason measured it with his naked eyes and found that these sets obviously fit Lucilla's figure.

Lucilia started to make trouble again: "What do you think I will go with you as a man?"

The students of Academy X are used to maintaining spiritual communication for a long time. If they complain at that time, it will definitely be connected one by one, and it will definitely be super fun.

"It's not that good, be honest." Jason pressed her down.

Jason decided to wear an ordinary suit that day. His aesthetics in formal attire were basically taught by Bruce and Alfred. Naturally, he followed the traditional low-key luxury route of the Wayne family. It looked like an ordinary suit with clean colors Simple, black suit and white shirt, only a few dark red diagonal stripes on the bow, but the design is exquisite on every button.

By the way, the price of that bow tie can cover the whole venue.

Lucilia twirled the bug on the back of the button.

"Is this 'design'?"

"Batman designed it himself." Jason smiled falsely.

Lucilia sent a group of text messages to the ladies and sisters she knew to inquire about outfitting. Everyone agreed that Lucilia had a sense of beauty after time, and recommended the styles of the last century.

Diana made a special trip to bring a long Greek-style dress, which was very simple, as if it was just a straight backless dress with a belt tied around the waist.

"..."

What are you thinking?

Can this be worn to a school social event?

Batman opened the internal call: "Give you two choices, either buy some common dresses, or wear combat uniforms."

Lucilia thought for a while: "This kind?"

She snapped her fingers.

The darkness gathers, the protective film condenses into real objects.

In the blink of an eye, the kung fu energy has been transformed. A set of dark red dress appeared on her body, mainly in pitch black. The skirt was dyed with layers of dark red like blood dripping down. The V opening on the chest was specially designed, which looked like It was a slender red bat burning like a ghost, its wings spread to both sides of its shoulders, and blood beads from the tip of its tail rolled into its girdle.

Like a castle princess from a vampire movie.

The princess became interested for some reason, hooked the prince's chin, and pulled it towards her.

"An extra meal."

Jason was overwhelmed by her clothes, missed the chance to escape, and looked at her helplessly: "Has your appetite increased too fast recently? Be careful of getting fat."

"No." The gargoyle showed a dangerous expression, "Dare to question my food intake and weight?"

Lucilia lowered her head, bit the neck of the human with her slightly sharp canine teeth, exerted a little force, rolled the breath on the skin for seasoning, and swallowed fine blood beads into her throat.

The human groaned and resisted twice, and quickly gave up resistance.