The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Luckily, the modified prosthetic skeleton I am wearing, for an attack similar to a gun/injury, let alone a single shot, even if he gives me ten or eight shots now, I will not be afraid. I have no fear in my heart. With a grimace on his face, his emotions slowly cooled down.

"First of all, as an adult I have to admit that impulsiveness is indeed one of the few mistakes we like to make. Sometimes I can't control it, and I love someone so much that I commit it. For—the mistake of throwing myself into my arms." I raised my head and looked at him with a smile, motioned him to look at the hand he was still holding on to my right wrist with my eyes, and raised my eyebrows to look at him.Near Zhu Zhechi, Jason is a good teacher who teaches by precept and deed. Of course, I personally do not admit that there is an inappropriate provocative element in my look.

"Since, as you said, you want me to keep me away from you, you have to do something practical." My shaking arms tried to break free from him again.

Still, even the grip on the wrist deepened.

"Try again?" He hummed softly and tilted his head at me.

Well, I can already see the naked/naked/naked sarcasm in his red visor.Calm down, Anyang, don't fall into his hands.I can hear what I'm saying to myself.

You know how to deal with this bad boy, you know his every move, you know how 'bad' his character is, just like the non-Newtonian fluid you make by mistake when you are cooking in the kitchen.The more irritable you are, the tougher he will be, and maybe he will be complacent about your performance in his heart, and then spray you all over with his poisonous silver tongue on the outside.Because that's the kind of boy he is, and even if he's not your him, it might be worth trying the reverse trick sometimes, you think.

"Okay, I admit defeat." Under the playful gaze behind his hood, I guessed, I stopped struggling, and slowly approached him with the gun/muzzle on my waist, put my left hand on his chest, and raised my face Slowly approach him.

"Why are we making the atmosphere so tense?"

"It wasn't deliberate, I don't know how to say it, but there were some accidents in the magic." I lowered my tone, gently shaking my left hand in a familiar comforting motion, "But if you want, I know a very good restaurant , red wine, lights, dinner, everything you can think of, you can tell me, just the two of us."

"I think the experience of the same person in the two worlds is a little different. I can't know her, but I can guarantee that I will hear every word of yours clearly this time."

At this moment, I could feel his attitude and the way he stared at me through the helmet became complicated. The emotion that I couldn't understand almost burst out of his hood and rushed towards me, hot and turbulent. It made my body tremble uncontrollably.

Catering to his doubts, I forced the corners of my mouth to curl up, and brought his gaze back to the wrist he was holding on to me, pretending to be relaxed, "It's just a little painful, I think I still like a leisurely life."

Like a frightened bird, his strength suddenly decreased and then slowly rebounded.

"Relax, handsome." I slowly stroked down the center of his chest, "So, what do you think of this proposal?"

Take off your mask, Jason.Show me you, the real you, I know you don't.I really care about you, so let me know what happened to us in the other world.I pressed the tip of my tongue tightly, suppressed the words with a rolling stomach, and continued to look up at him.

His left arm suddenly raised and slowly approached my waist from bottom to top. It was a careful and careful touch, like a child who lost something and found it suddenly one day.I looked at him blankly, our eyes met, the breathing between us became narrow and constricted, when his palms, which were burning like flames through the gloves, touched the skin of my back, we suddenly loosened each other Take a breath.

His body was getting closer to mine, and an emotion called guilt rushed from my heart to my limbs. I could hardly stick to my plan. I didn't want to do this even if they were two people.

He sighed and let out a few deep smiles in his throat, and stopped in front of me with a hooded face, "I was almost moved by your words, and you talked to him in the same way, using your rhetoric to convince me Play around and around."

"I talk like that to everyone."

"It is doubtful, because the heroes behind you are eyeing us."

"Who's behind me? Dick, Tim? Jason, I didn't turn around, and I didn't have the function of using my back to communicate with people. If you want me to see who is behind me, let me go first." I was cold road.

"That seems to be my fault, mylady," he sarcastically said.

Unsurprisingly taunting as always, I lowered my eyes and saw that the real victim behind the tone was himself, I struggled to stick my left hand on his hood, my thumb imitating the action my Jason used to wipe away my tears , asking him, "Please let me help you."

"Is this your new rhetoric, Miss Liar." In my wide-eyed eyes, his right hand yanked my wrist that was trying to hold the gun/barrel on my stomach, and he snorted, " Why are you so surprised, don't you want to help me? Didn't I tell you the other one, never tell a man with a gun to relax."

"Put the gun down, Jason. You know I don't want to do it." I pleaded with him. "Let's clear up the misunderstanding, take off the mask, and let me see you."

He released his right hand from my wrist and turned to reach behind his hood.There was a hissing sound of the gas being compressed, and as the hood was still on the ground, there was a dull impact sound. I was shocked by the scene in front of me and couldn't speak.

"No...no!" My fingers caressed the hollow over and over again like crazy, "Your eyes." I couldn't believe it at all, such a fragmented tone came from my throat, "It hurts too much .”

"When you also lose one leg, you won't feel how much it hurts." He shook his head and his tone was full of regret, but it made me regret that he didn't care about me.

"Trust me, I really don't want to do this, sweetheart. I have so much love for you." He sighed, "But I have to admit, sometimes pain is the best teacher."

A sense of dizziness and throbbing pain hit my brain, my script could take a step back but he held it in place, I stared blankly at him, all the words I wanted to say were choked out in my throat, All I could hear was my own incessant, continuous heavy panting.

"Don't worry, this is not a crowbar. I just used the stock of the gun and added a little electric shock effect." He reached out and helped me up when I was about to fall, "So, did you remember clearly this time?"

Remember what a fart, you really dare to do it, I cursed in my heart, mobilizing all the mana in the body to condense the inner mana to the abdomen to repair the damaged outer layer.

"Stay away from me or you'll get hurt."

"So, that's why you broke up with the other me, because you're being so rude and making your lives any less enjoyable. I don't think you're going to take the other me to the doctor."

"...whatever you say."

I suddenly raised my left hand and grabbed his collar and forced him to look at me, "Then get out! Don't order me, you are not the one who slept with me. I just want to be with him!"

He stretched out his hand to hold my hand that was pulling his collar, this time he didn't use force, just held it gently in his hand, his eyes were obscure, "He will destroy you."

Disgusted by the line, I immediately retorted, "Then I'll destroy anything that's stopping us from being together."

"you will die."

I gave a smirk to express my disdain for his anticlimactic words, "My God Jason, I'm already dead."

"So tell me, you can tell me anything you want to say." I raised my hand to caress the side of his cheek where he lost his eye, "Don't let that child cry in your heart again."