In the silent silence, Fu Sangshen took a deep look at his handsome master, and then slowly backed away stiffly. Under Bruce's solemn gaze, he put his slender and cold palm on the hideous wound on his neck, Trying to cover up the scattered bloody light spots.

Bruce looked solemn, and without hesitation stepped forward to check Fu Sangshen's wound. After finding that the injury had not deteriorated, his deep steel blue eyes softened a little, and then quickly began to recall the complicated process of using the potion , and even began to speculate that there might be something wrong with Zatanna's magic potion: "What's going on here?"

"...It's nothing, it's just a small injury, I can take care of it myself."

Fu Sangshen lowered his snow-colored eyelashes to hide the disgusting possessiveness and almost morbid madness in his scarlet eyes. He leaned slightly, holding the bottle of magic potion emitting light blue fluorescence in his hand, He poured it on his pale skin casually: "Okay."

The light blue liquid medicine slowly descended along his smooth collarbone and shoulders and back, and finally sank into the bandages bound on his chest, waist and abdomen, like water meeting a sponge, and quickly disappeared under the skin.

Bruce obviously didn't believe the other party's statement. He watched the Taidao youth neatly and expressionlessly re-wrapped the bandage on the wound that was tending to heal again, and then picked up the kimono that had slipped at the end of the bed and put it on again. He didn't confront him the whole time. He stared, and immediately reacted keenly, the other party seemed to be hiding something important from him.

It's not just that the Taidao youth's ability to hide his emotions is so poor, the fact that he will put on the kimono that he took off has already made Bruce feel that something is wrong.

As Touken Fusangshin, who is famous in the gods for being the master, is rumored to be the most perfect sleeping companion, Onikiri will definitely not mind showing his beautiful body in front of his master, and the fact is indeed the case, Bruce pays off. He clearly remembered that in the watchtower a few months ago, Taidao was not even willing to rearrange the ripped skirts.

It's not that Bruce is blindly confident, it's just that Fu Sangshen doesn't have the shame and reserve of human beings, and his expression of emotion has always been straightforward, passionate and unwavering. Bruce is even sure that if he needs something in some way, Onikiri may immediately respond to it. Consecrate your body.

He sat on the sofa by the bed and frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the position where Fu Sangshen had rewrapped the bandage, the blood oozing from the bandage told him clearly that the wound under the other party's bandage must have opened again, and he couldn't help but aggravate it a little With a calm tone, he said in a deep voice: "Tell me the reason, you are my saber, Onikiri...don't make me worry about it."

Fu Sangshen finally stopped being silent. He stood still in front of his handsome master, and put his arms on Bruce's side in a posture that was infinitely close to a hug. Then he maintained this oppressive posture and slowly bowed his head , let the cold, non-human breath brush over the sensitive skin behind the other's ear, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Master, ghosts are more greedy than you imagined."

He is about 1.9 meters tall, and standing in front of Bruce casts a shadow that almost covers his entire body, and his state doesn't look right, but this is still within the acceptable range of Bruce, because he knows that Dark Fall Dealing with Sangshen has a great impact. If the change in Taidao's young man is just a more active personality and knowing how to refuse his requests, it may be a good thing for Onikiri.

Bruce's thinking changed quickly, but as Batman, his body's instincts and worries about Onikit losing control still made him subconsciously tense up, but after Fu Sangshen blurted out this meaningful reminder, he quickly noticed the other person's Breath changes.

"I am willing to endure murderous desire, pain and greed for you."

The tip of Fu Sangshen's scarlet tongue touched his lips, and he said in a hoarse voice, "But if you take one step closer, I won't be able to bear it anymore."

Bruce buckled a sharp special bat dart in his palm calmly: "Greed is not a good thing for humans, but it is not necessarily a good thing for gods, but you have to use it in the right place, see It turns out that your thinking mode is very different from before, and you even learned to use silence to refuse to answer questions, but you have to learn to restrain this, including the negative desires brought about by the dark fall."

——The special Batarang is also Zatanna's masterpiece. It was originally developed to target energy villains such as Sand Demon and Electric Girl that appeared in New York and National City recently. The magic potion applied on it can paralyze for a short time Their actions, therefore, may also have an effect on the energy body Onikiri who has fallen into a ghost.

And Fu Sangshen sensed his vague vigilance, as if he was forcibly awakened from this presumptuous state with a blow to the head, his body froze, and he took a big step back, as if he couldn't believe what he had just done, Kneeling beside Bruce's legs with a painful and guilty expression, he whispered, "Sorry, master, I overstepped."

"You need reasonable spiritual counseling. The sequelae of the dark fall have affected your mental state, but you can't keep resisting it with pain. Go to the watchtower with me tomorrow night to see Zatanna."

Bruce looked calm, touched Taidao's soft white hair soothingly, and said in a deep voice: "You can't refuse, and you must try to describe your feelings correctly, whether it's as Bruce Wayne or Batman, whether it's about your mental state. My biggest worry is still considering the safety of Gotham, putting you by my side is the first choice."

"You have to stay with me," he said.

This is not a requirement, but an alternative guarantee. Bruce has obviously noticed Onikiri's desire to possess him and the fact that he is most afraid of being given up by his master, so he will promise Taidao in the form of this order and request, let His breath settled down.

Sure enough, Fu Sangshen's gloomy and monstrous aura suddenly changed. He restrained himself from putting away his sharp black fingertips, and pursed his lips slightly, like a docile and harmless Satsuma, tentatively making the appearance of that one different from that of a human. The huge, hideous-looking, ghost-like palm gently rested on the warm human palm: "I believe in you."

·

The second night, the watchtower.

Green Lantern was lying on his back on the soft chair in the control room with a large bag of nuts in his arms. He used a light ring to conjure up a chubby little squirrel, squatting on his stomach and cracking the nuts one by one: "Slow down!" Eat, Barry, don't use the Speed ​​Force while eating, please?"

"For the hundredth time, don't call me Barry in the watchtower, genius."

The Flash hugged his arms and snorted. His speed force needs a lot of energy support, and nuts, pizza and desserts are the best choices. Then Barry, who is also a hamster, took a macadamia nut from the little squirrel's paw. Ren threw it into his mouth, and touched its little green head by the way: "Also, I thought you knew that I never use the Speed ​​Force when I eat... Another one, thank you."

"Accepted, this thank you is for me, right?"

Green Lantern covered his face with a Playboy magazine, and put his two long legs, which had no place to rest, on the side of Flash, and said a little strangely: "What time is it, why hasn't Batman arrived yet?"

"The sun is coming out from the west, Hal, I thought that after he signed your war damage bill three nights ago, in order to avoid writing a post-war reflection report, you have been afraid to appear in front of him for the past few days."

The Flash looked at his friend unexpectedly, "And I remember that you weren't on duty today? I thought you pushed the date and dragged me to space to grab the free ice cream machine in the watchtower."

Green Lantern had a meaningful smile on his face: "Today is indeed Cyborg and Zatanna's duty, but I found that Batman suddenly changed his duty schedule last night, I looked through the duty record curiously, it turned out that he That's it, tell me, Barry, do you want to know what happened between our mysterious advisor and the beautiful magician? Don't say you don't want to, this is Batman's gossip!"

Flash: "...Genius, last time you told me that Batman was dating some big-breasted reporter, and we bumped into Superman by accident, do you remember? Is the review easy to write?"

"...Okay, Barry, to tell you the truth, I have inside information. It was Zatanna who contacted me last night, because Superman was busy with Supergirl, so I asked me to help find some rare materials."

Hal crushed a macadamia nut shell: "Guess who is it for?"

Flash leaned over to accept his feeding as a matter of course, and said very cooperatively: "Tell me, who is it for? Don't whet my appetite."

Green Lantern: "Batman's little lover."

flash:"……"

flash:"……"

flash:"……"

The Flash squirts a nut on Green Lantern's face!

Green Lantern wiped his face resolutely: "That's your reaction, seriously?"

Barry's hamster hair was about to explode, and he looked horrified: "Hal, you know that the monitoring of the watchtower is connected to Batman's computer, right?"

"With a little confidence, Batman won't be in front of the surveillance every day. He has been annoyed by the villains in Gotham recently, so he is depressed every day, okay?"

Green Lantern is mysterious: "This is internal information. Zatanna personally admitted that these materials are for 'Batman's people'. Who is next to Batman? Superman and Robin? Impossible, rabbits don't eat nests Biancao, everyone is too familiar, Superman is absolutely impossible, and his three-color aesthetic is not as good as mine, and Robin is underage, so I guess, Batman has a beautiful but frail little lover."

The Flash: "Uh..."

Green Lantern: "Barry, why don't you talk, huh? Is there something wrong with my speculation? I checked everything, and those few materials seem to be necessary for some kind of special lubricant and maintenance oil. My God, it can't be It's for Alfred! It's impossible!"

flash:"……"

The Flash looked at the alliance consultant who was exuding low pressure behind his friend, and said very sincerely: "...good luck to you, genius."

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