[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Bruce felt that today was really the most exciting day he had ever spent. He first found an oriental girl who was very appetizing at the banquet. Let's talk about the research activities on the great harmony of life.He thought he was going to have another wonderful night, but at the critical moment, his deadly enemy bombed him all the way to the hotel as if on purpose.After he put on his combat uniform, fought with the clown, and finally subdued him, the oriental girl who was supposed to withdraw safely appeared in the hotel.When he was moved that she risked her life to find him, she suddenly moved on and started hooking up with others.Although this other person is himself, Bruce still has a feeling of being cuckolded...

"If Bruce Wayne knew what you said, do you think you can still stay in Gotham?" As Batman, I shouldn't have said so much, but at this moment Bruce really wanted to talk to the person in front of him who didn't know The truthful girl is more long-winded.

"It's okay, he can't hear anyway." The little fox said with a smile.

Bruce Batman Wayne:  …

"And the hero is not the kind of person who likes to make small reports." The little fox said half teasingly and half tentatively.When I praised others just now, I was really too straightforward. I said that Batman is physically better than Bruce. Isn’t that a disguised way to say that Bruce is not good? status, maybe he will really be expelled.

The little fox's talkativeness often deceives himself, but there are times when he can turn the tide.As soon as these words came out, even if Bruce wanted to show her some color, it would be useless. If he really attacked her, it would mean that Batman had informed her. In the future, Bruce, the identity of Batman, might have to bear another negative label - I like to make small reports.

"Keep up." Bruce felt that this topic couldn't continue, otherwise he really couldn't help but do something bad.He turned his back to the little fox, reminding her to keep up as he walked forward.It's better to send her out as soon as possible. Although the most dangerous criminal has been knocked out by him, there are still some thugs raging in the hotel. It is too dangerous to let her go alone.

"Where are you going?" The little fox followed anxiously.

"Follow me, don't talk." The hoarse voice ordered lightly.

The little fox really wanted to ask if Batman was willing to develop some indecent relationship with him, but now was obviously not the time to talk too much, the voice might reveal his position to the enemy, so the little fox nodded and put his mouth on it obediently Zippered.

From the ninth floor to the sixth floor, the two were lucky not to encounter the mob who attacked them.The little fox looked at the Batman who was carrying a big sack in front of him and was still blushing, panting and walking like flying. While admiring him, he also coveted his physical strength.

Alas... I am really shameless in the estrus period. While complaining about himself, the little fox stared at Batman's waist without restraint.

Bruce, who is very sensitive, noticed the little fox staring at him immediately, but he didn't pay much attention to it at first.But as time went on, her eyes became hotter and hotter, making it difficult for him not to care.Why do you keep staring at his waist?Is it that good-looking?Why didn't she admire his body so much in bed before?Does his attire have an attractive bonus?

Yes, of course!Although it is very embarrassing to wear this kind of tights that wrap the whole body tightly, it really sets off the figure.The bulging pectoral muscles hidden under the defensive armor, the well-defined eight-pack abdominal muscles, and the exposed lines of the legs during walking, the walking statue is alive and well, every inch is perfect.

Hey!

Suddenly, a very small voice came from behind the little fox.The little fox's ears moved, and just as he was about to turn around, he felt his waist tighten, and then he was wrapped in a black cloak and rolled around on the spot several times.

boom!

In the darkness, the sound of the explosion directly pierced the eardrums, and the heat wave penetrated the cloak and baked his cheeks, as if the explosion was right beside him.

Bruce rolled the little fox to one side, and after successfully avoiding the grenade, he quickly let go of the person in his arms and got up.

"Stay inside and don't come out!" He quickly cracked the door code of a room, and then pushed the little fox inside.

"Huh? Wait—"

Boom!The door was slammed shut.

The little fox turned the doorknob and pulled the door, but the door remained motionless.She frowned, probably he locked it outside.She has too little demon power now, and she can't use any spells at all. She can only listen to the fierce gunshots and explosions outside and worry.

After a while, the dangerous sounds outside slowly stopped.The little fox put his ears on the door, only to hear a sound of pressing the password from outside.

Drip——With the sound of the door lock opening, a burst of blood that cannot be ignored poured in.

"You are hurt?"

Bruce is really miserable right now. Unfortunately, a bullet penetrated into the gap between the two pieces of defensive armor, and the blood that kept flowing out of the bullet hole has soaked into the surrounding fabric.The cloth part of the left arm was burnt, and some of the fibers were stuck to the wound, which looked very mottled.

Bruce ignored the little fox's words, he walked quickly to the window, and looked out: "When the police come, we will leave." As if the wound was not on him, the tone of his actions remained unchanged.

"I said, you're hurt!" What's wrong with this man?It was a gunshot wound and a burn. Could it be that he couldn't feel the pain?

Bruce casually looked down at his injuries: "I know." It seems that this suit is still not good, he needs better equipment.

The indifferent tone of Bruce made him a little speechless. The little fox didn't want to ask any more questions, so he turned around and walked to the bathroom: "I'll find a towel to wrap you up."

"No, the towel will affect the action." Bruce refused decisively.

"The worsening of the wound will affect the action." The corner of the little fox's mouth twitched.

"I'm fine." Bruce didn't reach out to take the towel handed over by the little fox.

The police outside the door finally came to clean up the mess. After Bruce confirmed that all the criminals had been arrested by the police, he brought the little fox to the balcony.

"You don't want to jump off the building, do you?" The little fox was forced to stand on the balcony wall, looking downstairs with wide eyes.The height of the sixth floor is also very impressive. She can't fly now, and she will definitely die if she falls.

"That's exactly what I mean." Bruce, who was standing beside the little fox, slightly hooked his lips for a second, and then he stretched out his arms around the little fox and jumped out of the balcony.

"Ah!" The little fox was startled by the unexpected fall.

Holding the little fox in his arms, Bruce turned over in the air and faced upwards. He swung his other hand, and an extremely thin steel wire shot out from his wristband, and the steel claws on the top instantly cut into the outer wall of the hotel.

It turned out that this guy had been prepared for a long time, and the falling body was pulled. When the little fox opened his eyes, he saw the man slowly lowering the steel wire with one hand, stepping on the wall with his feet and landing on the ground one after another.

"Here, let's go separately, pay attention to safety." Bruce simply told the little girl in front of him, and turned around to leave without waiting for her answer.

"Wait!" The little fox hurriedly called out to him: "I asked you just now, do you agree or not?"

Just now?It's about an appointment.The corner of Bruce's mouth twitched: "Sorry, I'm not interested." He walked quickly into the darkness.

"Huh?" The little fox chased forward a few steps, and the figure of the man had long since disappeared in the darkness.

It's really fast enough to run, it's okay to talk for a while before leaving... The little fox sighed regretfully.

In fact, the little fox sighed too early, and there are more regrettable things waiting for her later.

two weeks later

Bruce Wayne, who had promised to arrange an interview with Little Fox, suddenly regretted it, and said that in order to make the report more professional and perfect, the Wayne Group needs more experienced reporters to be in charge of this interview.The reason given was very good, how could the boss who had been wanting to get in touch with the Wayne Group not agree.He quickly replaced a veteran reporter to take over the task of interviewing Bruce Wayne. The newcomer, Little Fox, felt uncomfortable, so he took care of her and assigned her another important interview task.

"I heard that the mastermind of the Wayne Hotel bombing has been taken back to the Arkham Asylum. He is an important figure in Gotham's criminal world. If you can interview him, I will give you a bonus!" The boss shared the information in his hand. Handed it to the little fox.

Such a fat job?The little fox opened the folder, and the first thing he saw was a headshot.The face of the person in the photo was pale, and the eye sockets were hollowed out like a skeleton by the surrounding blackness.The lips under the nose were painted with blood-red oil paint, and the corners of the mouth stretched outwards, giving people the illusion that his mouth was split to the base of the ears.

This person...why does she feel familiar?

"What's the matter? You don't want to pick it up?" Seeing the little fox frowning, the boss thought she was scared.

That's right, clowns are really scary, it's normal for girls to be afraid.

"No, I'll take it." How could she give up the chance to get the bonus.

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Inside a ward of Arkham Asylum

His slender legs were swaying with his legs crossed. The man in a gray prison uniform sat on the floor with his back against the wall and his eyes closed.He has dazzling green hair, and the paint on his face is a little peeled off, revealing the fair skin underneath. Only his lips are extremely bright red, and they are hooking a strange arc at the moment, with a little carelessness in their madness.

What a surprise, the little bat's skills have improved again.But that's right, he likes such opponents, otherwise it would be too boring to play.

but...

The eyelids were lifted slowly, and the gray-blue pupils that shone with a cold light moved and rested on the wrist.

But he doesn't want to play with the little bat for the time being, he has more important things to do.

The clown moved his hands, and the bracelet wrapped around his wrist also moved.

"Clown, someone is visiting you."

oh?The clown raised his eyebrows.

Four tall security guards walked into the cell with full equipment. They put the straitjacket on the clown, and then pressed him to the meeting room.

Click!The front door was opened.

"Ha~" The gray-blue eyes lit up in an instant, the clown grinned exaggeratedly, and his low voice had a strange tone: "Kitty, we meet again!" The woman he had been looking for for a long time actually ran to him coming!

"Huh?" The little fox raised her head, and was first stimulated by the golden aura around him. She was easily seduced during the estrous period, and she immediately ran away.

"I really, really miss you Kitty~" the clown sighed in an affectionate tone.

"You are?" The little fox came back to his senses and met the eyes of the clown opposite. She reacted a little, and the picture flashed in her mind instantly helped her reorganize her memory: "It's you!" He is not a cowboy ?How did you become a criminal all of a sudden?

"It's really touching that you still remember me." The clown made a flattered expression, but because of the face painted with oil paint, it made people look weird: "These days I think you're going crazy."

Has my charm become so great?The little fox thought to himself.

"I want to hug you."

kindness.

"I want to kiss you."

kindness..

"I'm going to stuff this bracelet into your penis!"

kindness...

kindness?

"What?!"