I almost ruled the world

After touching Clark's thin lips, Brianna let out a deep sigh deliberately, as if she had finally kissed her sweetheart.

Clark's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his breathing became heavier than usual. She lightly licked his hot lips, and the shudder slowly spread from it.

But he still didn't open his eyes to look at her as she wished, and he didn't even give her any feedback.

She sneered in her heart, but in the undulating waters, her limbs became more tightly entangled.

If he was as sanctimonious as he acted, why didn't he push her away as hard as before?

But in any case, the plan was unexpectedly successful, and things have made great progress.

Even Superman, known as the god of the world, completely gave up resistance in front of her.

"You know what?" She stepped back a little, rubbing the tip of her nose against Clark's.

"Huh?" Clark's eyelashes trembled, and although his body was still stiff, his blue eyes finally looked at her slightly.

"That day, I did it on purpose."

He opened his mouth in confusion, as if to ask what day?

Suddenly, Clark came back from his confusion, and he looked at Brianna with a smile in his eyes in disbelief.

"Pfft." Brianna showed a fragile but beautiful smile, and whispered in his ear, "I'm not mistaken, it's always been you."

Naturally, she was talking about the last time she shamelessly stretched out her calf to rub against him under the cover of the table.

Although it had already been expected, the shock in my heart was still beyond words when I heard Brianna say that.

Clark stared at the girl who was too close to him, feeling a little complicated at the moment, feeling that two parties were pulling him at the same time.

"I……"

Seeing what Clark was about to say, Brianna put her index finger on his lips, closed her eyes and interrupted him, "I suddenly feel so cold...Clark, am I going to fuck?"

Hearing what she said, Clark frowned, noticing that the wound on her temple was oozing blood again, and seeing her drowsy appearance, he called her name nervously, "Brianna? "

He felt that Briana seemed to lose her strength, and gradually let go of her hands and feet that were wrapped around him.

"I'll take you home."

As he spoke, he picked up Brianna again, and quickly left the water under the powerful impact.

Of course Brianna was faking it, even though her body was really uncomfortable at the time, but after all, there was a lot of power in her body, and it didn't take long for her to recover almost.

It's just that even though he said it's okay several times, Clark still didn't feel at ease, and sent her directly to the nearest hospital after changing his clothes.

However, just as Clark handed her over to the doctor for a wound on her forehead.

A male patient who was also in the emergency room suddenly walked up to her and held up his mobile phone in front of Brianna aggressively, "Is this you?"

Seeing that Brianna didn't respond, he asked again viciously, "The female villain who fought a superhero a few months ago, is it you?"

Such a question finally attracted the attention of everyone in the emergency department, and even the doctor who was prescribing her medicine paused.

Seeing this, realizing that things were completely out of control, Clark had no choice but to take Brianna away quickly.

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It is precisely because of the difficult situation above, and the school must not be able to go, so Brianna stayed at home for several days.

She got permission from her 'guardian' to drop out of school and stay at home.

While Clark was at work, because her supposedly protected identity was exposed, she had to formally notify Zhenglian and Fulian, and immediately prepared a moving plan.

To be honest, the exposure of identity caused by doing so is really troublesome.

Fortunately, those superheroes didn't know what methods they used. The news was only spread by the students in the school at the beginning, but within half an hour, no information could be found on the Internet.

Even if the students who were there at the time already knew the facts, relying on word of mouth is not enough to cause major political problems.

So compared with the harvest, this is nothing at all.

For example, at this time, Brianna raised her legs and sat in front of a surprised Clark, holding his face, "I'm so bored."

"Brianna." He couldn't help sighing, leaning back, and said with some resistance, "but I still have to work."

Brianna wrenched the mouse from his hand and said feigned anger, "You're always working...but you don't react at all when I kiss you."

"Don't you know how to kiss?" She asked innocently on purpose.

She knew that no matter how inexperienced Clark was, it was impossible for him to know nothing about it. Even the later Peter could kiss him comfortably, let alone a grown man who had already worked.

He did it on purpose, pretending that he wasn't attracted to such a minor as himself, as if he was just forced to accept Brianna's feelings.

He is still a god on high.

And Brianna is just the devil who tempted him to fall.

It is too cunning.

But Brianna will not let go of such a good opportunity, she wants to tease him, let him be carried away by emotion continuously, lest he will be driven away by the ridiculous sense of morality after calming down, and stay away from her .

Of course, after he unlocked the seal, it would be fine for him to stay far away from him, lest Brianna would not be willing to find him to settle accounts.

It's just now... She still needs to use him to help her unlock the seal.

Thinking of this, she closed the laptop on Clark's desk with her backhand, and then started to repeat the trick.

Brianna held Clark's face and adjusted her sitting posture very naturally, but the touch caused Clark to tighten his lower abdomen and hold his breath nervously.

"You are so hypocritical." As she said that, she narrowed her eyes that were glistening with water, and slowly approached him with her plump lips that had returned to rosiness, and the faint fragrance of her body lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time.

Clark's senses were magnified uncontrollably, and he knew that if he indulged, everything Briana would feel would be addictive.

God knows just letting Brianna have her way, he seems to be in a dirty quagmire, ashamed, ashamed, and annoyed.

Struggling, but unable to struggle.

Just when Brianna's lips were about to touch his, suddenly, his brain seemed to escape and let him focus on the opening of the elevator door and the urgent footsteps from far to near.

"What are you thinking?" She stopped her approaching movements slightly, and asked complainingly as she pulled his head that was a little off.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps outside the door also stopped at his door.

The knock on the door was accompanied by a familiar voice, who said eagerly with apology, "Anna. It's me, Peter."

Clark's gaze subconsciously focused on the girl in front of him. For some reason, he just wanted to see the expression on her face.

As a result, Brianna suddenly covered her mouth in shock. After noticing Clark's gaze, she belatedly stretched out her hand to cover his mouth again, and shook her head earnestly at him.

His mood became complicated again.

"...I know you're home."

After hearing these words, Brianna couldn't help widening her eyes. Her dark eyes showed strong guilt and unbearable for a moment, and the eyes that were originally full of his reflection turned to look outside the door.

"I'm so sorry! Can you forgive me for letting this happen to you...or, or give me another chance, Anna...can we talk?"

anna.

A nameless irritability suddenly surged in Clark's heart.

But at this moment, she let go of her hands covering her and Clark's mouths in frustration, and pressed his shoulders, as if she was going to leave him and walk to the door, comforting the boy who had obviously messed up everything.

What does she mean by doing this?

Unexpectedly, Clark, contrary to the policy of 'no initiative and no rejection', suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it firmly on Brianna's waist.

This caused her, who had already stood up, to be unable to stand still for a while, and fell on him again, while subconsciously exclaiming.