[Comprehensive] Dachao's little sister

"So you're running to Gotham for this?"

Standing on the lighthouse, Bruce, who was wearing a tight black combat uniform, that is, Batman with his hands folded, said to the big blue man beside him with a lot of meaning and a hint of sarcasm.

"Eh..." The big blue man Clark showed embarrassment and didn't answer, but expressed all he wanted to say on his face.

Batman immediately taunted Clark at full speed: "Oh, the omnipotent Superman also has something to be afraid of, which is really bizarre; and the thing to be afraid of is his girlfriend sharing the same bed with him?"

It's like you're teasing him.

And it took Clark a long time to say a word after being 'hated' by Batman: "I'm not afraid of that... I'm just worried that such an approach will have a bad influence on her."

Clark was floating in the air, his big red cape rattling with the wind, he explained sincerely, and Batman mocked extremely harshly.

"Worry? Worry is sometimes a kind of endorsement of fear; and when do you feel that your thoughts are in line with others? This is not a good sign, Superman." Batman has deep meaning in his eyes. If Superman doesn't answer this question properly , the friendly 'surveillance' immediately returned to the beginning, not even leaving a dead corner for bathing.

"...No, well, you are indeed right." Clark had a headache, he raised the white flag and surrendered: "I admit that I am a little scared..." He raised a hand to cover his face, and the face in the palm was full of tears. Tangled.

He added: "I'm looking forward to it, but I'm also afraid that if I take the wrong step forward, then...it will be a very bad picture, and I will lose her."

Clark said the last sentence earnestly, then put down his hand, suppressing the tangled bitterness, and then he saw Batman's complicated eyes.

He was also the same as him, and said to Clark earnestly: "When you fall in love, is your brain broken?"

Clark: ...how much does he dislike coming to Batman?

But fortunately, there is not much time for Batman to continue to yell at poor Superman, because there is a bat mark above the dark sky in the distance, and someone needs his help.He could only be slightly disappointed, and then said to Superman seriously: "I'm not a psychiatrist, and why don't you ask the person involved?"

Clark watched Batman shuttle through the dark night of Gotham with a vigorous figure, and it was only when he was getting far away that Clark looked back and sighed softly; well, let's face it directly.

Clark, who ran out of the residential building on the grounds that someone was calling, went back. He was extremely fast, relying on human eyes, even the current technology rarely captures his figure, which is also the benefit of the old community.

He came home and closed the door carefully.

Turning around, he saw a person who was lit by the bedside lamp, under the warm light of the lamp, curled into a ball with only black hair exposed; seeing this, his anxious heart was suddenly soothed, and he walked forward cautiously, even if he Knowing that he didn't have any sound at the moment, but he still did it subconsciously.

He squatted down on one knee, and his tall figure suddenly became shorter.Clark took off the quilt that covered his face. This sleeping method is not good for the body, so Ning Yang's sleeping face was reflected in Clark's eyes. Seeing Ning Yang with a ruddy complexion, Clark couldn't help smiling, The hand holding the quilt moved to Ning Yang's cheek, rubbing lightly and lightly.

No matter how lightly it was, it still made Ning Yang aware of it.

She felt that her face was itchy, and subconsciously shrank back into the quilt, so half of her face was buried in the quilt again.

Seeing this, Clark stubbornly pulled down the quilt again.

But this time he was not as lucky as the last time. Even though he was careful, Ning Yang, who was aware of it, didn't open his eyes and muttered: "...Clark?"

This call made Clark hold his breath, which should be his illusion.

When does Superman have delusions?If Batman knew this, he would have to mock him again.

It's a pity not, Ning Yang opened his eyes, dazed, with an expression that I could fall asleep immediately, saw Clark squatting on the bedside, under his tense expression, like catching a thief, Ning Yang said: " Welcome back."

Clark: ...Oops, my heart beats every day.

"Yeah." It was impossible to pretend at this time, Clark responded, reached out and patted the back of Ning Yang, who was on his side, facing him, and said, "Go to sleep."

"En..." Ning Yang, who was in a daze, responded, but then she closed her eyes and remembered what she had been thinking about before going to bed, so she shrank into the wall under Clark's eyelids, stretched out her hand, and patted the empty space. A large space, said vaguely: "This is for you."

So... you mean to sleep together?

Clark opened his eyes wide, showing a flattered look.

He was a little excited, but cough...

"Okay." He agreed, but there was no movement around Ning Yang for a long time, which made her open her eyes again, and saw Clark still maintaining his original appearance, squatting.

She yawned and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Superman doesn't need to sleep, as long as the sun shines, he is alive and well.

"Are you... shy?" Ning Yang stretched out his other hand hidden under the quilt, and put it on the back of Clark's hand. The warm touch, even if it is an alien, still has human habits; he is working hard. Let yourself integrate into this big group, how can you not sleep.

Hearing this question, Clark's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips lightly, before speaking for a while; he said, "I'm just afraid that I might squeeze you, after all, I'm too big..."

There are very good reasons for this, but it doesn't change Ning Yang's idea of ​​inviting him to sleep together.

Under that yawn, she blinked her eyes a little more soberly, and drew circles on the back of Clark's hand with her fingers, and said lazily, "If you said you would worry about losing control of yourself, I might change my mind..."

"...I'm not that kind of person." Clark choked out these words. He has been doing his best to follow the Eastern way of dating. This step is obviously not within the scope of dating, but after marriage.

Before getting married, he has to go through five trials and kill six generals. Thinking about Ning's father Ning and mother Ning Yu who loves his daughter like a madman, Clark knows that he still has a lot to do.

"So I believe you, if it's really not possible..." Ning Yang is not the kind of 'cute' who doesn't understand anything, she said connotatively: "You can take a cold shower."

This connotation can be understood by men, Clark: emmmmmmm this is really a good idea.

"Okay, then I'll go take a shower and change into pajamas." Clark was defeated. It's not that he didn't think about hugging the person he loved until dawn; he was defeated by Ning Yang's trust in him , Lost in my own thoughts.

"Waiting for you~" Ning Yang said happily with starry eyes, and patted most of the vacant seats.

"Yeah." Clark stood up. Before that, he kissed Ning Yang's forehead lightly and apologized to her, "Sorry for waking you up."

Then the bathroom was filled with the sound of running water, and within 10 minutes, Clark came out in pajamas with no water in his hair, and carefully lay down in the seat Ning Yang had left for him, keeping a distance as much as possible to show his " gentleman'.

It's a pity that Ning Yang didn't give him this opportunity to show himself a gentleman. She threw herself into Clark's arms and rubbed her face. It was the coolness just after taking a shower. She asked a lot: "Cold shower?"

"Hmm... is it a bit cold? Why don't I warm up..."

"It's okay, I can warm you up too~"

Clark: ...how many times has his heart skipped a beat?

Clark held the man in his arms carefully.

"Good night~"

"Good night."

Someone who got her wish finally closed her eyes with satisfaction, and slowly fell into sleep. She had a dream that night.

In the dream, she was a small white and red sphere, quietly curling up in the center of the darkness, shrinking and shrinking as if breathing.

Until dawn, Ning Yang wakes up recalling that dream.

"Did you sleep well?" Clark, who had finished the breakfast, came over, bent down, and reached out to touch her face. There were indeed some bruises under his eyes.Clark blamed himself for the first time in his heart, he should work hard to restrain his thoughts.

"I remember a native method in China - hot round eggs can eliminate dark circles, I'll cook one for you."

"It's okay, I'm just..." Ning Yang refused, and then paused, with a distressed expression on his face, which made Clark stop, and waited patiently for her next sentence.

Ning Yang said: "I had a dream."

"Nightmare?" Clark asked softly.

"No, it's an unknown dream." Ning Yang raised his head, looked into his eyes, and said slowly.

Bat cave

Batman, who didn't stay on the bed for a while, took off his battle suit, and sat on the soft sofa in an expensive, expensive but ordinary shirt and black trousers, with his unbuttoned collar open wide, Showing off her muscular chest muscles.

But the people around Ning Yang also have chest muscles, and...

Emmmmmm, not small either.

"So you're saying that you think the sphere in your dream has something to do with the energy in you?"

"Yes, I had another dream before that, in which my brother was present."

But it's been a long time since this dream.

The author has something to say: Look at the title~

Not to mention, go to take a bath, give the cat medicine and water, recently the big cat is a thief, throwing out while watering (desperate)

Then there are several paw prints on her thighs... Hanging and pumping, don't say I don't want to part with it, just that fried hair and barking people, I'll give it a go (desperate)

Take it for reexamination this Sunday, hope it gets better, no need for surgery, please bless QAQ