[Zhongyingmei] Don't panic, I can still live!

Yet moments of warmth and romance between Bruce and Nemo are never too rare.In such a touching reunion, the two did not hug each other tightly like in a TV series, nor did they have any eager confession or talk.

Bruce picked up the young man by the waist and carried him on his shoulders, walked up the stairs several steps at a time, and carried him out from the entrance and exit of the bat cave of the Wayne house that had never been exposed to outsiders.

"Hey——" the young man on his shoulder was hurt by his strong shoulder, and struggled a few times in dissatisfaction, but was slapped on his buttocks.

"Pa——" there was a crisp sound, and the surround sound in the Batcave was so loud that it made people want to disappear on the spot.

"Fuck!" The man on the shoulder yelled, angrily hugging Bruce's hair and plucking it violently, trying to pluck the handsome Gotham baby into a bald man.

It's a pity that Bruce's hair volume is really amazing. Only magic can do such a thing as being bald in just a few tens of seconds.

Bruce carried the man into his bedroom, threw him on the bed like a sack, stretched his long legs back, and kicked the bedroom door hard.

Alfred, who got up because of the unusual noise, could only see a small piece of clothing hem lifted by the wind and a toe of a suspected human male flashing past the bedroom door in the corridor.

Alfred subconsciously took out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was not yet four o'clock.

He politely knocked on the door of the owner of Wayne's house: "Master, do you need help?"

"Need not."

Bruce seemed to have an emotional voice coming from behind the door.

Alfred waited for a while, and there seemed to be two gasps in the bedroom.The old housekeeper wanted to remind his young master that he suddenly found someone to come back to sleep at four o'clock in the morning because of the potential psychological problems. Do you need to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for him?

But thinking that Bruce has been living like an ascetic this year, he is really not worthy of the title of Gotham sweetheart, so he turned around to prepare breakfast in relief, and asked one more question before leaving: "Master, what do your guests like to eat, I will serve it for you." You prepare breakfast."

"I want to eat cookies, thanks for your hard work, Fu."

A too-young voice came from the room.

Alfred raised his eyebrows, the tone was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.But this did not prevent him from developing some indescribable trust in this young man who had never been masked.

So he smiled and said, "At your service, guest of Wayne House."

After speaking, he calmly left the door.

After confirming that Alfred had gone away, Bruce refocused all his attention on the young man.

The young man had already straightened up and sat cross-legged on the bed casually. He was only wearing a Bruce shirt from top to bottom, with a gentle expression and a casual posture.

This made Bruce a little afraid to speak, he was still afraid that this was a dream, although he had too many questions to ask, too many things to say, but he knew that he would always spoil the scenery, and he was afraid that his questions would disturb his eyes This sudden dream, and then this dream will once again shatter into a piece of starlight in front of him.

And the young man sat on the bed with a smile like this, patiently waiting for him to speak first.

Finally, as if Bruce had made up his mind, he stepped forward, half-kneeled in front of the bed, and raised his hand to place the palm of the young man's heart.

"Nemo Ulysses."

He felt the vigorous heartbeat of the other party through the shirt with his palm, and the body temperature of the young man seemed to be transmitted through the good quality fabric.

It was flat there, and one could imagine how smooth the skin was under the clothes.

"Are you alive?" Bruce asked slowly, as if worried that being too loud would disturb the dream.

Nemo was amused by his question, so he replied, "I was dead, but I wanted to see you, so I came back alive to see you."

In fact, it was because Bruce always carried the blood oath stone, and the small piece of pure soul in the soul fragment had been nourished by the strong love fed back through the blood oath stone, which gave him a chance to be resurrected.

To be precise, he is not considered human right now, he is a body made of crystals.Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful. He knew that he had used more expensive diamonds as the carrier of the soul fragments.

Bruce raised his hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat, and stroked his bangs on his forehead: "What a coincidence, I want to see you too."

Just as Bruce's face was getting closer and he was about to kiss him, Nemo suddenly lowered his head and dexterously slipped under his arm.

He climbed to the head of the bed, reached out and poured the tequila that was placed there casually into the wine glass, and couldn't wait to take a sip.Unexpectedly, as soon as his lips touched the mouth of the cup, a hand stretched out from the side and snatched the cup away.

"What are you doing!" Nemo looked dissatisfied at the robber who snatched his wine glass.Jumped up from the bed and ran after the wine glass in Bruce's hand.

Bruce also took away the bottle of tequila on the bedside table, held up the glass and bottle in his hand, and walked to the wine cabinet next to the sofa.

"How old is your body now?"

Nemo paused, uncertain: "19, or 20?"

After hearing the answer, Bruce drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

Nemo stared at him accusingly.

Bruce said calmly: "Under the age of 21, drinking alcohol is prohibited."

Nemo sneered, and took half a step back to sit on the sofa. : "Law-abiding citizen Bruce Wayne."

Bruce ignored his sarcasm, and took out a can of milk from the refrigerator in the room and handed it to him: "You're not old enough, just drink some milk."

Nemo stared at the milk in his hand, and Master Wayne condescended to unscrew it for him and pour it into a glass himself.

Nemo raised his eyebrows and took the milk, gulped a few sips, then hooked his fingers at him.

Bruce bent down to get closer to him, and was caught off guard by his outstretched arms.

Nemo kissed it with a mouthful of milk, and the liquid flowed into Bruce's mouth.

Bruce deliberately pampered him, and he didn't resist when he held his lips and teeth.The taste of milk mixed with the taste of agave gradually blended in the mouths of the two of them, and Nemo slowly licked the last bit of alcohol on the mucous membrane of his mouth like a little alcoholic.Bruce put his hands on his side, letting Nemo completely dominate the kiss.He wondered what the little bastard would do to get a drink.

Facts have proved that never underestimate the action of an alcohol lover who hasn't tasted wine for a long time.While Nemo hooked his neck and kissed him, he freed his other hand to take away the half glass of red wine that Bruce left on the side table.

The man tried to snatch it, but Nemo avoided it with his wine glass sideways.

Bruce said contemptuously, "I'll let you have one arm and one foot."

After that, he also sat on the sofa, and only used the half of his body that was close to Nemo to fight with him.

Even if the magician who fought against the five scum was reborn, his fighting skills did not increase, and he was already at a disadvantage in a few breaths.Not to mention half of his body, he can subdue a magician with all four limbs with only one hand. At the moment when the winner is decided, Nemo, who is about to lose, decides to overturn the card table.

When Bruce held his hand holding the glass, he deliberately slipped his hand and poured all the liquid into Bruce's neckline.

Bruce's satin pajamas were not very absorbent, and the grape-colored wine quickly flowed down his neck, slid across his chest, and penetrated his waist and abdomen.The intoxicating aroma of wine suddenly became stronger in the air.

Nemo let go, the wine glass fell on the sofa and rolled to the ground again.He grinned and pretended to be worried: "Ah, why are you so careless, you're all wet."

As he said that, he sat up sideways and said proudly: "I really like helping others, so let me clean it up for you."

As he spoke, he slowly bent his back and stuck out his tongue to clean the neck that was first soaked in wine.

Bruce leaned back slightly, leaned his entire back on the back of the sofa, squinted his eyes, one hand naturally dropped to his side, and the other hand lifted the hem of his shirt and slowly climbed up.

His fingers stopped moving when they touched the back where there should have been a piercing wound, and only repeatedly stroked this small piece of skin.No matter how you feel, it is smooth and delicate without any wounds.Not only that, but Bruce also noticed that the scars from his five years with the League of Assassins and the Carlos family were completely gone.

This made him feel unreal for no reason.

Nemo felt the slower and slower touch of his hand, as if he knew what he was thinking.

He chased down the path of the liquor, pulled off Bruce's pajama belt, which was better than nothing, and said with a strong smell of liquor, "I'm real. Bruce, do you want to try it yourself?"

Bruce let out a breath slowly, and finally started to go through the reunion process that should have been done when they first met, and hugged him into his arms.

Nemo was almost strangled by his sudden emotion, but instead of pushing Bruce away, he stroked his hair up and down, as if to comfort this man who kept all his emotions hidden in his heart forever.

The two soon became entangled in love, but Bruce found that this magician who didn't know what tenderness was, since he knew he was Batman, had always been very rude in this kind of thing, as if Batman should be What kind of strange species is invulnerable.He pushed Nemo away, touched his lips, and passed the blood from his finger into Nemo's mouth.

"Can you stop biting me, magicians shouldn't eat people." Bruce said helplessly.

Nemo smiled with his fingers in his mouth.

"Would you like me to be gentle? I'm so sorry, Miss Brucey, does the bite hurt?" Nemo teased.

Bruce put his fingers between Nemo's lips and teeth and scratched them recklessly, inspecting his upper and lower teeth and the depths of his mouth in turn like a military parade, until Nemo, who was bothering him, couldn't hold back his saliva, and then reprimanded him softly: " Rude."

"Ah, I see, you Gotham nobles should be refined and elegant even at this time, so what should I say?"

Nemo leaned closer to Bruce's ear, and raised his body slightly, making the intimate half-body contact immediately breathable.Bruce resisted the urge to push him down, just to see what else the magician could say shamelessly.

"Mr. Wayne, please fill me with your wine? Is this elegant enough?"

Bruce turned over violently, pinning him down.

Nemo laughed wantonly, just when Bruce was about to give this shameless magician a good lesson, there was another knock on the door of the room.

"Father, you said that you would accompany me to exercise in the morning today!" Damian's voice sounded outside the door.

Bruce looked unhappy, but still had to act: "Let me sleep for another 5 minutes."

Nemo pursed his lips to see Bruce's expressionless face pretending to be sleepy. He grinned wickedly, raised his head and bit his shoulder.

"Hiss—" Bruce gasped.

Nemo retracted his teeth, and licked the territory he marked with satisfaction.He bared his teeth at Bruce, and said silently, "5 minutes."

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Damian couldn't help but want to break in when he heard Bruce's gasp.

"Master Damian, your breakfast is ready, please follow me to the restaurant first." Alfred's voice sounded at the right time.

"But father he..."

"Don't worry, master is fine. By the way, Master Dick will come later, maybe after breakfast, you can compete with him in the courtyard, but please don't damage the greenery during the competition, this is also a test of your skills ..." Ah Fu led Damian's voice farther and farther away.

It wasn't until the voice completely disappeared that Nemo said: "5 minutes is too short to make people excited, and you just said that drinking alcohol is prohibited under the age of 21, so forget it."

As he spoke, he made gestures to leave.

Bruce also took a bite of Nemo's shoulder like him, and folded him into his arms.

"As a wine vessel, there is no such thing as age."

The smell of wine in the house is still there.

The author says:

Originally thought that one chapter could be finished, but they turned out to be doing nothing but making fun of this chapter!Mom, I am also very speechless, after all, the child is grown up... So there are two chapters to explain in this sequel... It can be seen that I have not saved the manuscript, haha.

In order to thank all the friends who follow the article for their love, you can click on the comments in the comment area of ​​this chapter. When the sequel is over, I will choose 3-5 to write.Don't be a stalker, this can't be written, with the scale of Lujiang, it would be useless if you click it, right?You can click some interactive stalks with the characters you want to see in the article or some plots you want to see with B.After the continuation chapter is finished, I will write everyone's meme, and it will be updated every day or every other day.thank you all.

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