[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

After hugging again after two weeks and three days, the little sugar bag still lives up to its reputation, and it cured the vinegar bat with just one sip.

The exhaustion from dealing with the Foundation, the pain from the night patrol in Gotham, all vanished at this moment.

Joe Ward felt the man buried in his neck, and the warm breath was sprinkled on the delicate skin, and the hot lips kissed his most sensitive part;

This familiar atmosphere where the arrow is on the string and has to be fired scared him to death, but his hand was still subconsciously grabbing the man's muscular arm, and whispered in his ear with a little trembling: "Don't, don't that……"

The distance between him and the man was too close, so close that he could have a lingering kiss as soon as he lowered his head, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes, but he couldn't help but peek at him from under his eyelashes, wondering what Bruce would do to him.

The little expression of refusal and welcome was shy and sweet, and Bruce was so excited that he fell back directly, and fell into the mattress with the sweet little sugar bag.

Joe Ward fell on top of him and scrambled to pull himself up; but Bruce wouldn't let him.

Every time he wanted to push himself away from the hot chest muscles, the man would pull his arms back with evil intentions, so that he couldn't find the fulcrum at all.

In this way, the little doctor fell on his chest several times, and finally had to put his hands behind his back obediently, and put his chest against the big bat's chest, staring at him secretly with his moist blue eyes.

Bruce's voice was low and hoarse: "Joe, I really miss you."

Joward blushed and muttered something in a low voice: "#￥...#&#%@#..."

Bruce: "Kiss me. Or I kiss you."

Joe Ward: "!...Dear! Kiss..."

Didn't this person say that he was just a suitor?He also said that he could reject him infinitely...Look at those dark blue eyes, the whole bat is so depressed that he is fast forwarding to Arkham, who really dares to reject him at this juncture!

And let him kiss, "Bruce Wayne's kiss can melt diamonds" is still a news headline on many portal websites!

The little doctor slandered, but still nervously licked the cat's lips, and tentatively kissed the man's chin.

His relatives still haven't made much progress in their skills, and they are still sucking milk;

But men seem to be very useful.

The corners of the mouth are always cold and tightly pursed, and they have been curled up ever since they met Joe Ward.

But the vinegar bat soon became angry again.

Captain America has already tasted this cat-like kiss!

Of course he won't let the other party know that the reasons for his anger are getting more and more childish;

Holding the chubby little buttocks in the palm of his hand, he tried hard to push the little doctor's lips upwards.

It was already the biggest concession for Joe Ward to be able to suck his chin, and now he was swearing to die, the two white legs under the bathrobe kicked and kicked on the bed, but refused to kiss his mouth.

Joe Ward was a head shorter than Bruce, and his figure was also a circle smaller, but his figure was well proportioned. His legs were long and straight, and they were dazzlingly white under the opened bathrobe.

Bruce glanced at those legs from the corner of his eye, wondering if there was any other man who admired him like this besides himself——

Then he found out that there really was.

Superman must have seen it!

Maybe even touched it!

... He was so mad!

Then the little doctor was too ashamed to kiss him again, his brown-haired head was buried on his shoulder like an ostrich, and his mouth continued to babble, and the man took time to listen to the words that belittled himself in desperation:

"...No breasts, no butt... You can obviously find many people to be nice to you..."

Big Bat: ?I think I heard someone say they have no ass?

He didn't say that Bruce hadn't noticed yet, the dark knight had wide palms, the little doctor had a narrow waist and long legs, and those two round, fleshy buttocks were just enough to be held in the palm of his hand, but it felt sticky.The little butt was shaking anxiously, and he didn't want to let go.

One slap, will it bounce twice?

As soon as this idea came up, he started to get angry again.

...Because Arthur has already fought!

How did it happen? !

Why are there more and more old accounts? !

Joe Ward only felt that the air pressure on the man was getting heavier and heavier, and the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger. The desire to survive prompted him to make the most correct move now——

He doesn't struggle anymore.

Lie on his chest like a trembling cat, rubbing his head obediently against the opponent's chin.

Bruce: "..."

Bruce looked at the innocent-faced guy in front of him, and forcibly held back his thoughts for more than two weeks, which turned into an ultra-thick filter, making the more he looked at the little doctor, the more he felt that he had dug up the treasure boy.

Hitting and not willing to fight, I can only feel that I am not angry.

In the end, he touched his back all the way from the tailbone like a cat, and then pampered his head.

Unexpectedly, the little doctor is really like a cat whose tail has been touched, raising its butt up with a "wow" - the whine is still milky and flattering.

Bruce: "...you did it on purpose."

Joward: "! I'm not!"

He's innocent, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

In addition, Bruce had already driven [-] cars in his mind, and he could feel that the man was suffocating like a puffer fish at the moment, not to mention flirting, he would explode if he touched him.

So when he turned around, was turned over by Bruce, and was pressed into the mattress, he subconsciously felt that he was going to explain here today...

But Bruce just hugged him and panted.

Breathing is hot, but dare not even kiss.

There was a sweet and soft sugar bag under it, but he was carrying it with the willpower of a Gotham knight; for a moment, he really couldn't tell if it was uncomfortable, or it was uncomfortable to carry the poisonous gas of a scarecrow.

The last time he couldn't help himself, it caused almost catastrophic damage to his little boy; when everything was not fully under control, he would not be impulsive for the second time.

The corners of Joward's eyes were bright red, he didn't understand what he was doing: "Bat, I..."

Bruce: "Shh. I'll hold you for a while."

Joe Ward: "Oh..."

So the little doctor obediently lay in the man's arms and let him suck without daring to move.

During the period, Hodge called him, and he took his hand out of Bruce's arm with difficulty to answer it.

Hodge: "I think we need to talk in person. A 'convenient' time?"

The transparent FBI agent had already arrived downstairs in the hotel.

He looked up, at the closed shutters in Joward's room, and decided to make a phone call first.

The little doctor over there said in a low voice, "today...tomorrow morning..."

Hodge: "Okay."

Hearing that he had set the time and place, the man stretched out his hand and hung up the phone, and sucked on the small sugar bag again.

Enough sucking, even the neurotic radio was silenced, and Joe Ward was so hungry that Bruce picked him up and put him on his lap, and opened the pizza box for him to eat.

Joward couldn't get off the ground even if he wanted to, he couldn't take it anymore: "This...you are too..."

Bruce rubbed his smooth and tender face: "It's too bad."

Then he bit someone's ear again in a low voice, his voice was crisp: "Do you know how much I like you?"

Joward: "—————!!"

...Even if the other party is (bent him) a super idol, but this is too... greasy... crooked...!

I didn't know you were such a bat before!

Only then did Joe Ward understand what Uncle Tony had hinted to him repeatedly, "The old house is on fire and it's out of control".

The cruel dark knight is deeply emotional and reserved, but there is always a fire under the armor, which seems to have to be released after a period of time.

When he set fire for the first time, that hardcore confession scared Joe Ward to death;

Afterwards, she became more reserved, sent roses and went on a secret date, but just happened to run into a bunch of messy things, and she probably had her second round already.

On the contrary, the little doctor calmed down earlier than him, tore a slice of pizza with both hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He held the pizza he didn't like to eat, hesitated for a while, and tentatively fed it to the big bat that was suspected to be in estrus.

Master Wayne didn't think he was eating leftovers at all.

He ate it up with the little boy's hand.

Joe Ward: "..."

They slept on a small broken bed from afternoon to night.

During the period, the Wayne Group called their president.

When the man was working, he seemed to have turned back into the leader of Zhenglian who was unambiguous and resolute.Youlan's eyes are wise and cold, and seem to be able to penetrate a long distance and directly frighten people far away in Gotham.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he lowered his eyes, saw the little doctor in his arms looking up at him with blue eyes, and leaned over to gnaw his face again.

Joward was about to faint: "...almost, almost enough...!"

Bruce was sour again: "What do you mean. They can hug you every day?"

Joward was in a hurry: "...Who hugs me every day...I'm going to the bathroom! Even if you're dating, you can't look like this...!"

The little doctor who leaked his mouth blushed.

The corners of Bruce's lips twitched: "To be precise, informal communication."

Joe Ward: "..."

You are so tired of informal communication, what kind of mess do you want to make in formal communication? !

He managed to climb down from the man's lap, and as if afraid of being snatched away by a big bat again, he rushed into the toilet, closed the door and locked a dragon, and then sat on the toilet, burying his hot face in his hands.

...how are you going to spend tonight?

He climbed out through the ventilation window now, would it be too late to open another room?

The little doctor stepped on the toilet seat, enough to touch the ventilation window on the wall.

Then he discovered to his despair that even the ventilation windows were locked with bat ropes.

The key probably flushed the toilet.

Joe Ward: "..."

Locked up with the walking aphrodisiac for one night, nothing happened, even he himself didn't believe it.

From the moment he saw Bruce, his mind was in a mess.

Such a powerful bat, I like him so much that I like him so much (...), in fact, he is really secretly happy...

But he was a little scared.

If he is not as good as himself in the bat filter, and after the bat finds out, he doesn't like him anymore, then he will definitely be very disappointed.

Joward held his mobile phone and looked up a bunch of information in the toilet. Then he came out slowly and said, "I'm going to buy some snacks...it's downstairs."

Following him, he quickly added: "I'll go by myself! I'll just go by myself..."

Bruce looked at him and frowned: "Change out the bathrobe first."

He found a pair of trousers, wrapped the little doctor's white legs tightly, and buttoned his shirt to the top, so that Joward could hardly breathe.

After the neck was armed, he patted his little butt and barely let him go.

In the evening, more people came to stay in the motel.Joe Ward was silently queuing in front of the counter with a shopping basket full of snacks.

When it was his turn, he hurried to the counter like a thief, and fumbled for a box of condoms.

I didn't see what brand it was, and as if it was burning my hands, I flicked it into the pile of potato chips that were being sorted, put my hands back in my pockets, and refused to look up again.

The clerk who was taken aback by his flash-like action and thought he was going to steal a condom face to face: "..."

She scanned the barcode calmly, and kindly hid the box of condoms in his pocket.

Ah.little virgin.