"Zhongyingmei" was born as a human being

Bruce Wayne drove really fast, and it didn't take long for them to return to Wayne Manor.

Nan Suya rubbed her forehead, lowered her head and opened the damaged sleeves, she frowned and looked at the wounds on her hands that had completely turned black, she locked the poison on her arms to prevent it from spreading. Her light system can be resolved.

This time, she really wanted to know what kind of poison those people used, but she underestimated it.

"Here we are." When Bruce Wayne turned his head, he happened to see the blackness on her fair arm, and the expression on the girl's face that seemed to be used to it.

He really didn't like her indifferent appearance, as if this kind of injury was just normal to her, but she was already used to it.Everyone has their own secrets. Bruce Wayne doesn't want to delve into her life experience, but he can also see that her life is far from the ordinary one in the information.

People who can show such an expression when they are hurt are by no means living a life that has never suffered setbacks.And Bruce Wayne didn't like the result of his guess.

He'd never forgotten the sharp, hopeless hollow he'd felt in her that rainy night, and it only made him feel like eight-year-old Bruce Wayne had more than she had.

"arrive."

Nan Suya nodded, and before she had time to speak, she felt that the clothes covered her with body temperature and slightly cold fragrance.It was covered on her bare/exposed hands that were somewhat numb.She was slightly taken aback, then accepted his kindness.

Alfred greeted him when he entered the door, and his eyes lingered on Nan Suya who was wearing Bruce Wayne's coat for a while.

Nan Suya didn't explain anything, and told Bruce Wayne not to tell Ah Fu about her injury before entering the door.It was enough for the old man to worry about Batman all day, without adding her.

Of course, she can't go to the hospital today.Fortunately, Mr. Batman had told Barbara them in advance.

"Ah Fu, I'll go back to my room to rest for a while." She smiled, "Of course, I will wake up before dinner." After finishing speaking, she left first.

"Master, you need to attend the charity gala tomorrow."

"Of course, I remember."

Alfred smiled gently, "You know what I mean, master."

Bruce Wayne was silent for a while. Of course he knew what Alfred was referring to. As the boss of Wayne Group, he would naturally not be absent, and it was not the first time he attended the party.

However, every time he attends a banquet or something like that, it means that he has to start pretending again.

"With all due respect, young master, you can ask Nan to be your female companion."

Alfred could see that Bruce Wayne had a good impression of that little girl, and he didn't want his young master to die alone.He is Batman at the moment, but that doesn't mean he has to be Batman for the rest of his life.

Nan is a good girl, sometimes if you miss something like fate, you won't easily meet another one.

"Ah Fu, you know, I can't involve her."

"Master, maybe you should ask Nan what he thinks."

In Alfred's view, when Nan Suya decided to stay in Gotham to help Batman, she was already in the game.

She will eventually return to New York, but does the young master think that as long as Nan Suya leaves Gotham City, everything will become the same as before?No, before Bruce Wayne realized it, he had already been changed by her.

He had already gradually drifted away on the dark road, but it was Nan Suya's appearance that made him seem a little more popular.

Instead of the lonely and indifferent Batman who always walked in the dark in the past.

It's a pity that Bruce Wayne always felt that he shouldn't drag Nan Suya into the dark haze of Gotham. He always thought that they were just mutual benefits, so they never owed anything.

Bruce Wayne didn't respond to Alfred's words, maybe he didn't know what he was thinking.

He returned to his study to continue working, choosing not to think about it.When I came back to my senses, it was already dark outside.Bruce Wayne was about to go downstairs for dinner, but he finally turned a corner and walked towards Nan Suya's room when he left the room.

Time to call her to dinner, Bruce Wayne told himself.

When standing outside the door, he saw through the crack of the door that the lights in the room seemed to be off.He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Bruce Wayne was a little worried. Could it be that those injuries are very troublesome?He hurriedly opened the door and found that no one was in the room.

When he stepped forward, he found that the white quilt was stained with reddish black blood.

The knocking sound of something falling was heard next to his ear, his expression changed slightly, he stepped forward and opened the door of the bathroom, and what caught his eyes was the black blood in the sink, covering almost a quarter of the area.Then there was Nan Suya's silent figure standing in front of the mirror.

Bruce Wayne hurried forward, took the man into his arms, his eyes hurriedly examined whether something was wrong.

Nan Suya was pulled into his arms almost in a daze, and when she raised her head, she bumped into his pair of brown eyes,

There was a little tension and worry in there, the man was almost a head taller than her, and when she looked up, it happened to meet his chin.She could even see his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his voice was especially sexy because of its low breath.

"what happened?"

Bruce Wayne almost half hugged her and took a few steps back, as if the liquid inside was not blood but a scourge.

Nan Suya followed his gaze to look over, and then she understood.

"Don't worry, it's full of poisonous bad blood." She explained in a low voice, "It's a bit troublesome to purify, and bloodletting is faster. I just kept them because I was curious about what kind of poison it was and wanted to study it."

She thought about it and thought it was very interesting.She actually underestimated the world a little bit, because it would be a waste of time to lock a place on her hand to purify, so she simply used this method, which is simple and quick, but it hurts a little and looks a little scary.

In fact, this speed and efficiency are much better than her slow purification. After all, not everyone can fix all the spreading poison on the wound on the hand.

It is only she who dares to do this, otherwise it is possible to solve it unless the whole body is replaced on the basis of ensuring that the poison does not spread.

This is still based on the theory that this kind of poison can only spread through the blood, and the speed is even more unflattering.It was almost an impossible job, only Nan Suya dared to be so confident.

She admitted, however, that the sight of being seen was a bit scary.

Only then did Bruce Wayne feel relieved. It turned out that she just stood there silently because she was wondering what the poison was, not for any other reason.

She was so calm, but it seemed that he was a little fussed.

He looked down at her expression that still seemed to have no fluctuations in his behavior of bloodletting and detoxification.Finally, belatedly, I felt something was wrong at this moment.

Because of the fact that it is convenient to let the wound heal quickly after bloodletting, and then simply wash it off.

At this moment, she was only wrapped in a bath towel, obviously she had been studying it until now after taking a bath.And Bruce Wayne held her in his arms, her mind was always on the black blood in the sink so she didn't notice anything wrong.

Only he can truly feel that the body in his arms is soft and delicate, from her slender neck exposed/exposed due to her coiled black hair, to her thin and protruding collarbone, her white and round shoulders, and even her soft and warm body. Everything about his waist is in his grasp.

The jet-black pupils are full of water vapor, and the light pink lips are slightly raised, which is suitable for kissing, including the faint fragrance of milk-flavored body wash from her body, which is all tempting.

Nan Suya pushed Bruce Wayne, who seemed to be distracted, picked up the bathrobe from the hanger at hand and put it on, and then said in a very unpleasant way, "Sorry for worrying you, Bruce."

It's not Nan Suya's fault, her shame still stays in the previous world.

When I was in the most embarrassing situation, I saw that the water can be used to take a bath. Do I care if there is anyone nearby? Should I wait until next time to talk about this issue?When the clothes are torn during the battle, do you still need to change clothes to let the zombies and strange beasts wait for you?

Her shame as a woman has not yet been broken back into the concept of normal human beings. Besides, isn't wrapping in a bath towel the same as wearing a dress?She didn't realize what she was like just now.

Bruce Wayne's eyes darkened a bit, but he still restrained himself from looking away.

Only the clenched fists can still tell that the man's heart has not completely calmed down, including what he said next.

Maybe it was because the light was too gentle, and the hot mist in the bathroom hadn't dissipated, maybe it was because she was so natural and never avoided him.Maybe it's just because... the hardest part of his heart was quietly torn apart by the atmosphere just now.

What Alfred told him just now flashed across his mind.

In short, Bruce Wayne asked in a low voice, "Is it okay to be my female companion at the dinner party tomorrow?"

Nan Suya blinked, looking at his suddenly focused eyes.She smiled, and replied, "Of course, it's my pleasure, sir."

Hearing this, Bruce Wayne nodded, "Okay. Quickly change your clothes and come down to have dinner, it's getting late, Nan." After finishing speaking, he backed out.

When he walked out of the door, Bruce Wayne stood outside the door, and his head finally seemed to be a little clearer.

He admitted that he was acting on his own will just now, and the calm and rational Batman has always been proud of was also mercilessly left behind by him, but the miracle is that at this moment, he has no regrets at all, and even has some expectations.

Originally, Bruce Wayne would always pretend to be a playboy and bring one or even several female companions to the stage at every banquet, but he didn't look forward to it.This time, however, it seems a little different.Thinking of this, Bruce Wayne even had a happy expression on his face and walked down the stairs calmly.

The author has something to say: The author thought about it, it is a bit immoral to flirt with the master and not marry him like this.

The master has indeed been suffering all the time, and after watching the Justice League, he feels even more miserable.Superman's death overwhelmed him with guilt.When fighting the boss, prepare yourself to die.

The author is going to write a special episode for the master to make him happy.

But the author's true love is always Nini!I recently wrote about the captain ~ I feel that I have written the captain so well that I will be moved... The author is probably hopeless, come and wake me up!