The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

The dark red velvet curtains and pale pink tulle swayed gently under the breeze, and a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains into the dimly lit room. The slightly glaring sunlight caused the two people on the bed to make dissatisfied voices at the same time. A big bronze-colored hand stretched out angrily, and pulled the quilt over the heads of the two of them, wrapping their bodies into a round ball.

The smooth and melodious orchestral music sounded in the room with a slow and gradual rhythm. Another female hand stretched out from the entangled bedding. The strip-shaped crystal decoration on her finger, and the even more dazzling rose-shaped ring on her middle finger, which is inlaid with pink diamonds, refracted with the rare sunshine in Gotham that passed through the curtains.

The woman reached out and fumbled randomly on the wooden bedside. As the sound of the symphony in the room gradually became louder and louder, her groping techniques became more and more irritable. With a vague curse, the woman was finally willing to pull her head out of the bed sheet. Stretch out, open your eyes and turn off the music button, and get stabbed in the eye by the shiny ring.

"Damn, I'll have to take this thing off next time." I let out a sigh of relief after the flash, but that didn't stop me from lying back with my eyes closed.

Putting my hand on the other's back and sliding it a few times, I twitched my body to narrow the distance between us, and buried my face in the other's wide, constantly floating chest.I rubbed the other's hard but soft chest twice, and buried my face in a familiar position steadily.Just this firm and powerful heartbeat alone, I don't think I can hear enough in my life.

After a while, I sighed in my heart, feeling that staying in bed is indeed the greatest natural enemy of all human beings, including the god of death who does not need to sleep. Of course, I am no longer the god of death who cannot sleep. My skeleton is in Heishui Island I suffered some damage during the battle. I originally planned to mail it back to my hometown, or split the skeleton in half and send it to Tony or Bruce for research. I will apply to Sister Qingxi for a new one.But in the end, thanks to the friends Nick met at the Underworld Police Department, he helped me fix the skeleton and made a few functional improvements.My current 'sleep mode' is one of them.

Reluctantly rubbing my chest muscles a few more times, I opened my eyes and raised my head to kiss the other person's chin lightly. His black hair was messed up by his sleep and a few strands of hair were curled together. I didn't wake up with a few cute purrs, but my outstretched arms hugged me tighter.

Like a big black cat snoozing and messy.Amused by his reaction, I put my lips on his Adam's apple and rubbed it lightly twice.

"Good morning, babe."

If it was three years ago, I would definitely not call out such a nasty name, whether it is in Chinese or English, but I would never have thought that my life would have such a big change, and I like this change and want to Immerse yourself in this change forever.Thinking of this, I raised my hand and lightly placed his face on his face, and touched it softly twice.

The slightly stubbled skin stings my palms slightly, but my heart can't help but feel sweet. When I knew him, he was a boy who was just about to turn 17 years old. Boy, that word makes a little laugh in my throat.He doesn't like other people calling him that, after all, he is the sharp edge lord of Gotham City, but that is the past tense, now he is a veritable new prince of Gotham.

Bruce advocated the restoration of his legal identity, allowing him to take over the restaurant of the Penguin in the name of Jason Todd Wayne, with the Red Hood behind the scenes. , the restaurant is still ours, even if Penguin comes out of the madhouse, the law cannot be changed since it has come into force.

We were all behind the idea when it was first suggested, and Dick couldn't wait to get out his blue shiny suit and call his partners to get ready for the party.Tim looked bittersweet, and I know poor Tim, sure enough coffee was his most loyal comrade in arms, supporting him as he got involved in dealing with post-war affairs and throwing a welcome banquet for his brother and brother.

Bruce, he would probably sleep through all the preparations, and then go straight to the banquet in the suit that Alfred put on his luxurious bed.Don't ask Damian's opinion, he certainly disagrees with such an arrangement.

"It is the greatest insult to me to have an heir of a great bloodline and an adopted son hold a banquet together! I ask to do it separately, but for Nefertiti's sake, I can let him prepare ahead of me this time." He stood in front of us with his waist in his arms.

"Forgive me, I don't want to work three jobs." Tim spits out the soul of the coffee.

"Should I be honored? Your Highness (Your Highness). But I think you'd better keep a distance from your brother's girlfriend." Jason snatched me back from the temporary loss of the bones and returned to the cat.

"Shut up, little D!" Dick thumped Damian's head angrily, making him hold his head and dare not speak out.

Strangely, apart from the animals and Bruce and what happened later, Dick was the first person in the family to get along well with Damian.The former is because humans and animals are turned upside down in Damian's world, and the latter doesn't care what Bruce thinks, Damian is facing him with a love filter called 'my dad is the number one in the world'.

Jason and I attribute this to Dick's 'special' charm, the Golden Boys everyone loves, and Damian's other reactions.My cat curled his mouth, one of the survival rules of the Wayne family, sometimes ignoring it can make your life better.As for who to ignore and what will happen afterwards, it is free to testify freely, but we basically maintain the principle of being happy now and messing up the future. The person who is angry can only wish him good luck.

But the strange thing is that when all family members agreed to the proposal, Jason was hesitant and even wanted to go back on his word.He has some concerns, and there are both advantages and disadvantages to restoring his identity.Public figures are always exposed to all eyes.

"You don't know how many times Bruce has to be kidnapped in a month. Ah Fu had to turn a few laps before he could get rid of the paparazzi." He held my hand, rubbing his thumb against my palm.

"I want to go home, but I don't want to. I just want to... be normal, watch a movie with Bruce, play a game with Dick and the others, and drink with Pietro and the others." He held up my hand , kissed my knuckles, "Have another wonderful midnight with you, that's all."

"Hmm, I agree." I took his hand back, kissed his hand like him, and looked up at him, "But I don't believe that Robin boy doesn't have the idea of ​​fighting in his heart, it's not like You, you must want to beat up those paparazzi reporters."

My words made him laugh, "I've always wanted to."

"Then do it, of course not on the surface, Bruce's PR will be bald. We can put on pointy shoes and kick them in our dreams. We can face it. Kick, punch, kick an obstacle. The other You can do it with this identity, remember what I said? Believe it.”

I kissed him, and I didn't stay in the superficial water, it was more encouragement and comfort for me here.

"I've always believed in you, Jason, you are my Wonder Boy who can overcome all odds."

He stares at me for a moment and then gently grabs the nape of my neck, making our lips collide, "Correct one of your mistakes, not boy, it's satoughguy."

I don't know how this matter was resolved in the end. He stopped Bruce during his night patrol at night. The two talked for a while. The two sides seemed to make some demands. Jason finally agreed to resolve the incident on Blackwater Island Afterwards, a banquet was held to officially announce the return to the family.

Said, Heishui Island.I sighed and gently took his arm off my waist, stuffed it into the opened quilt, got up and sat on the side of the bed, picked up the comb and combed the hair that had fallen to my waist.

It has been three months since the joint battle on Blackwater Island. The leaders of the Assassin Alliance and Hydra were caught and temporarily put in OZ Prison for strict guarding. As for Nyarlathotep or Cthulhu.I can only say that no one can catch the 'God'. Pierce and his companions finally chose to dissipate with Heishui Island in time and enter reincarnation directly.

Personally, I am happy for their choice, even if Sarah Hawkins chooses back and forth backstabbing in the end, before she drew the empty ghost picture in Wayne Manor, there is still a creation that is our ending, and she predicted the ending And gladly accepted, after all, she betrayed the water several times just to revive her child.I don't know what she thought, but after I watched them they had a relatively good ending.

Now that painting was given to us by Bruce and is hanging over our bed.The sun was shining on all of us, and Jason and I stood in the middle of the crowd and kissed.Omg everyone!Thinking about it now, my face is almost scalding fried eggs.But I didn't think much of it at the time, I just wanted to kiss my heroes, we deserved it.

Yu Gong lacks the help of insiders, and we know very little about the situation, so we can only keep vigilant and vigilant in order to be prepared before the next threat comes, but those "gods" have too long lives, maybe one day we all Disappeared, until the earth is gone, they still exist.

Actual hell forbids death from being involved in human affairs, not to mention things like me and Jason becoming partners, which is considered a violation.But Jason's identity is very special. Before his resurrection, he was a genuine Reaper with proof of identity, which makes it difficult for the Underworld Police Department to grasp the criteria for judging.Coupled with the identity of Thomas Wayne who is on our side, he also participated in this matter, and he let Jason and I go to Heishui Island is also a way to break the cycle of reincarnation.Anyway, this matter is over.But I suspect that they actually want to take the opportunity to participate in human activities, no matter what.

Now the Justice League headed by Superman and Batman represents the masked vigilantes, the semi-government/government superhero organization headed by Tony Stark and Steve Rogers, and the magical outsiders headed by Doctor Strange and Reed , the 'victim' side of the X-Men and Hydra, and me who participated in this battle, the actual person in charge is Kelly from the New York office and my old girlfriend Corey, as far as I know, the 'behind them' Bosses' two of them are still Wayne and Stark.We formed a joint organization to leave all information about the Great Old Ones ahead of time for the future.

As for me, I'm not sure, probably half of the mascot sent by the underground organization that everyone knows.Since I left Gotham privately again, I should have been escorted back to New York, but who told me that we are people with status.Another thing that is 'easy to solve'. I also got a New York pass, but I still have to be 'grounded' to the outside world. It can't be lifted until Thomas and Martha come back after their term of office in the UK. They should be back in half a month at most.

But compared to a mascot, I prefer to be a powerful and beautiful vase, or a vase with a strong relationship.

I was amused by myself, put the comb on the table beside me, let the shoulder straps of the red silk pajamas slip off, I bent down to pick up the clothes that were still on the ground last night, although now I have more One layer of identity, but in essence, my death work cannot stop.

"You're laughing. Why?" Amidst my exclamation, the muscular arm quickly and accurately clamped on my bent waist, and it only took me a moment to bring my whole body back close to me, the rough tongue coating and scratching The palm of the hand passes through the neck, back, and even the front abdomen.The senses of the skin kept conveying the strange hot and wet feeling to my brain.

"...stop." I demanded feebly, grabbing his arm resting on my waist with both hands, before my nails dug into his muscle, I made a final struggle, "I'm going to work...! I'm going to be late." In fact, I was late and no one cared.

"Why should I stop?" He saw through my trick and continued to move, "You woke me up." The deep voice was mixed with the laziness of being awakened from sleep, and he put his head on my shoulder. On the shoulders, keep getting close to my face until the cheeks of the two are firmly pressed together.

"Speak out." He pressed my ear and questioned, "Let me listen."

Say... say shit!

I pulled out my hand viciously, imitating his appearance and grabbing his face violently.After a few minutes, we didn't have to sleep at all. We lay on our backs on the bed, taking a big breath of fresh air.Especially him, as we all know that the god of death does not breathe.

"How about it!" I turned over and put myself on his body, poking his face with my fingers and yelling, "You know how good I am!"

"Yes yes yes." He put one hand on my back perfunctorily, and gestured in the air with the other hand, "I thought the devil's cat ran on me and wagged its tail."

As long as he can talk, I rolled my eyes in my heart and went back to the bed in a resentment. Life is not easy and only the chest muscles can be cured. Before I go to work, I can only temporarily heal myself in this way.

"By the way, how are you doing?" I asked.

I'm referring to the matter of Dr. Hurt. He devoted himself to summoning the evil god, but was stopped by Bruce at the last moment, but there were still some sequelae, such as the three Peter incidents in the previous week.It was scary, they showed up out of the blue, and it surprised Tony, who was with Peter at the time.

As our 'strange' alliance encountered the first Blackwater derivative incident, Jason was appointed as one of the leaders after he became friends with Peter. Of course, I didn't make it.

After a while, Jason answered sleepily with his voice covered, "Fortunately, we sent them all back."

Probably not as simple as it looked, I shook my head and got up to signal him to let go, sitting on the edge of the bed, I rubbed his black hair, and gently kissed someone who had fallen asleep again.

"Sweet dreams, Sleeping Beauty."

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