[comprehensive] refuse to forgive color

Obviously, the law and order in Gotham is still relatively peaceful recently, but Batman finds that he seems to often feel headaches.There is no doubt that the cause of the headache always comes from his doctor girl.

like now.

This is of course an invitation, no doubt, an invitation full of ambiguity.That's not even a hint, it's more than enough to be called explicit.

The doctor girl stood at the door of the bathroom, holding her pajamas and looking up at him, her eyes were so clear and clean that she didn't know what she just said.

He suddenly remembered the comments he had read on the Internet during the day—the sense of underage in her was really too strong.Maybe it doesn't have that much to do with her appearance, it's just because her eyes are always extraordinarily open.This is probably one of the reasons why so many superheroes always like to treat her as overprotective as a child.

—that was something he would never have.

"Bruce?" Probably seeing him standing there without moving or answering, the girl called his name again, tilting her head, "Then I'm going to wash it first?"

While she was talking, she really planned to turn around and close the door-she had always been like this, all the detours and irony were useless to her, and he had already experienced it more than once.Maybe she doesn't know the tricks behind those detours, but she just doesn't want to play the game of you coming and going with you.

——For Batman, who has never been able to express his thoughts directly, this is simply the trump card that gives him the most headache.

But the headache is a headache, the invitation in front of me is obviously not a difficult multiple-choice question - Batman didn't answer, just closed the bedroom door, then strode towards the bathroom door, and looked up at the girl Looking at her, he leaned over and picked her up, and closed the bathroom door smoothly.

The tall knight easily picked up the girl with one hand, took the pajamas in her hand with the other hand and threw it on the side shelf, then put the girl on the water table and sat down.

The height of the water table was higher than the girl's waist, and this position seemed to shorten the height gap between the two. The knight put his hands on her sides, protected the girl in his arms, and then bowed his head and kissed her.

"You... do you mean that I'm short?" She still managed to find a chance to complain in a low voice between kisses.

The invitation was obviously sent by herself, but whenever it came to a critical moment, it was always herself who would spoil the atmosphere the most. Besides, I don't know where the topic will turn... The brain of the Justice League wisely didn't answer Her words simply stopped her thoughts with actions - the knight deepened the kiss.

At least, now there are no other questions that can be asked.

When Thea came back to her senses, Master Wayne had already taken off his shirt at some point. She subconsciously stroked the mottled and intertwined scars on the knight's chest, then leaned over and kissed him lightly.

It should have been an old wound from a few years ago. She is a doctor, and she knows better than anyone else. If the wound was a little bit higher, maybe there would be no Dark Knight in this world now.

In those days that she hadn't seen, how many times did Alfred bring the bloody knight back to Wayne Manor, and then put the flesh and blood back together bit by bit?And in the days that followed, how many times did he step onto the streets of Gotham again with the blood all over his body covered in blood?

She didn't know, she was even a little afraid to imagine.

As if he knew what she was thinking, the knight reached out and touched her head, held the back of her head slightly, and exchanged a kiss with her—a kiss that could even be called tender, and full of hormones before. A kiss is a completely different kiss.

"Maybe..." The doctor girl's eyes looked a little wet, she didn't know whether it was because of his injuries or the continuous kisses, then she blinked, trying to get rid of the moisture in her eyes, still rubbing His scar, asked in a low voice, "Next time, can you change your uniform in less hurry?"

Sounds like it's clearly yearning to do something with Batman.

"You always liked Batman very much." Master Wayne couldn't help opening his mouth.

Oh of course she yearns for it!The one she liked, at least the one she liked more, the one she liked far more, was always Batman, not Bruce Wayne... damn it!Master Wayne found that at this very moment, he actually had a little bit of mind. Was he jealous of himself?Maybe it's because he's at Wayne Manor at this moment, he's wearing Bruce Wayne's clothes, and he's Bruce Wayne, not Batman as she just mentioned?

Maybe it was because his expression looked a little stiff, or maybe his voice sounded too deep, in short, just after he finished saying this sentence, the doctor girl laughed out loud.

The man looked at her sullenly.

The doctor girl raised her face and leaned over to kiss him: "I just like you."

"You always make me see hope, but you always seem to represent despair. If I can do it," she said softly, "I hope, it can make you less lonely—even if it's just a little bit." good."

The man's movements paused slightly, but in the end he still didn't answer.He just tightened his arms around the girl's waist, and then the kiss gradually slid down the side of her neck, and lingered on the girl's beautiful collarbone for a while.

Before he had time to make another move, he suddenly heard the doctor girl speak again: "Charles?"

A name that clearly belonged to a man was called.

Master Wayne's movements stopped suddenly, and he looked up at her.

The little girl's face was already flushed, and her eyes were misty, but at this moment, she was tilting her head and calling that name again:

"Charles."

This time, instead of interrogative sentences, it is affirmative statement tone.

Of course, he wouldn't think that the girl was distracted or slipped up when she was with him, and she mentioned another man's name.Obviously, someone was talking to her.

Fuck telepaths!Fuck the X-Men!Batman, who was expressionless, couldn't help but swear in his heart at this moment, but his face was still somber, showing no emotion at all.

"Charles, it's already early morning." The doctor girl had an angry and helpless expression on her face, she looked over while talking.As if feeling guilty, she reached out and hugged the knight's neck, and gently rubbed against his arms—full of flattery and coquettishness.

Batman... what else?He could only reach out and hug his doctor girl firmly.

"I hope I didn't disturb you," the voice in my head was as gentle as ever, even with a gentle smile, "Sweetheart."

"Actually," the girl muttered immediately, "I've already been disturbed. But at least it's better than being disturbed later."

"I'm very happy, it sounds like you're still so optimistic." The male voice on the other end just pretended not to understand the girl's complaints, and after a while of gentle laughter, he continued, "It seems that your recent Have a rich love life?"

"It's not bad?" Thea blinked and stretched her voice, "Charles, I know you won't stop me."

Professor X suddenly laughed again: "It's not me you should worry about, sweetheart."

"Oh..." Thea immediately closed her eyes, almost moaning from the headache.

"The news about your family of three today is too high-profile. Tony called Scott. I think... he will come over tomorrow morning at the latest." The man added obvious emphasis on "a family of three", Although it sounded like he was here to report, his tone was full of smiles, "Should I say something? Well, let Batman take care of himself?"

"Charles..." Thea weakly called the other party's name again, and before she had time to speak, she was intercepted by the other party first: "It is not easy for me to come and give you an early warning, the children are older I'm always difficult to control. Besides, everyone has their own freedom, whether it's you or Scott, they are already adults."

——The implication is that you have the freedom to have a boyfriend, and I will not object; Cyclops also has the freedom to get angry and disagree, and I will not care about it either.

Regarding this, Thea was not surprised.Although he is the leader of the X-Men, Professor X has always been a complete liberal. As long as it is not a matter of great right and wrong, he rarely interferes with the students' decisions.In contrast, Cyclops, as the captain of the X-Men, is a little more controlling - honestly, a little bit closer to Batman's position, but not far from the man in front of him.

But in fact, what Thea wanted to ask was not this.

"The news came out during the day, and Tony must have called right away. So, Charles, you only came to report the news now," the doctor girl sighed helplessly, "Is it on purpose?"

Everyone knows that Batman patrols the streets of Gotham every night.Counting the time, it is almost time to go home now.As for what to do after returning home... I heard that Charles was also a famous nightclub little prince when he was young. It seems that he has a lot of experience.If she didn't come to her so late on purpose, she wouldn't believe it anyway.

Professor X who was far away at Xavier College in New York did not answer, but immediately smiled softly: "Go to bed early sweetheart, good night."

"Good night, Charles." Thea also replied sleepily, then raised her head, met Master Wayne's gaze and...his dark complexion, sighed long, then stretched out her hand to pat his shoulders.

Master Wayne met the girl's gaze, and carried her off the water platform expressionlessly.

Fuck the X-Men - he thought.