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Chapter 41 39 Slimes

"Did you bring a tissue or handkerchief?" Magda stopped dropping the beans when she calmed down, and Magda, still buried in Jason's arms, sniffed and asked vaguely.

"No." Mistake, a gentleman should carry a handkerchief with him, so he had to spread his arms to signal, "Otherwise, you can just wipe it like this."

Compared with his thin skirt, the other party can indeed use a lot more fabric.

The little girl was not polite - anyway, there was already a pool of wet marks on the dark gray vest inside, so she simply continued to grab the corner of his suit and wiped the tears on her face.

After being used as a handkerchief, Jason turned his eyes from staring at the chandelier back to Magda. The girl who had just cried had a fragile sense of beauty, and her smudged lipstick added a touch of ambiguity. Looking at him with careless eyes, this is really terrible.

Thinking of the hidden arrangement he had prepared, he took the girl's hand and led her to the back of the stage, "Want to see the underground kingdom here?"

"My, my shoes!" Magda was led forward and hurriedly called out to him.

Excitedly, his back froze for a moment, and he turned back resignedly to pick up the little princess's high heels, then knelt down on one knee and turned his back to her and said, "Come on, there's no one else here."

Very obediently climbed up the muscular back, slender arms looped up, the little girl did not forget to tell: "Hold on to my skirt, otherwise it will be cold."

Holding her thighs under her skirt, Jason stood up easily and showed her around the hidden passageway of the secret room, "Next time, don't wear such high heels, you won't be able to walk stably, and you still want to use this as a pawn at a critical moment." For weapons?"

"High heels are a girl's pride! When I put them on, my aura can reach 1.8 meters!"

Through the secret door, the dark stone walls are lined with lamps that imitate the lighting of retro candlesticks, and the aisle illuminated by the warm yellow light of candles is hazy and mysterious.

As if Magda was really being brought into the underground kingdom by the phantom, she tightened her arms slightly, and pressed her cheek against Jason's neck. The smell mixed with tobacco, spicy woody perfume and wisps of gunpowder smoke was very good. , she sniffed and rubbed like a cat who only found catnip.

This is her Mr. Knight's taste.

"Hiss, can you be a little quieter, Magda?" The little girl stopped on her feet as a warning, "Don't rub me."

"Oh." She agreed with her mouth flattened, unwillingly shaking her calf hanging by his side.

Misty mist filled the underground lake expanded by using the space folding magic, and the light on the other side of the lake was indistinct.The warm suit jacket blocked the moisture and cold for her. Jason stood on the small canoe and stretched out his arms to catch the girl who jumped in. The guided boat automatically turned its bow and took the two of them to their destination.

Magda nestled in his arms, staring expectantly and joyfully at the approaching underground kingdom.

Enchanted candles line the huge shelves—they won't go out or ignite anything else, and the vintage piano rests quietly among the candle holders.

Can't wait to be picked up by Jason, she jumped up lightly holding the hem of her skirt, walked in with bare feet full of excitement, first touched the cool keys of the piano, and then brushed the veil as a barrier.

When there was a small model of the theater on the table next to the full-length mirror, she picked up the little doll on the table and realized that these were her appearance. The scene where the doll turned back and turned to face it made the girl pursed her lips and couldn't help snickering.

Jason followed her with one hand in his pocket, and found what she was staring at, turned his head in embarrassment, but accidentally exposed his red ears.

Magda didn't want to let him go easily. She stroked the fine-touch fabric on the white model and smiled slyly at him: "The dolls are all me, so I guess this one is also my size?"

"It's just a need for the plot. According to the scene restoration, isn't it necessary to have a wedding dress?" Jason cleared his throat and approached calmly, but in fact he was very nervous, "I can't use other people's place for you. custom-made wedding dresses.”

She didn't care about Tsundere's stubborn mouth, she compared her height, lifted up the big skirt of the wedding dress, and responded in the same serious way: "That's it, since it's made to order, it's a pity to just put it here, otherwise I'll try it on for you Have a look?"

As she spoke, Magda made a gesture to take off the wedding dress.

Jason stopped the girl who was making progress in time. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her back into his arms: "Not now, Magda, not now. When our relationship is officially confirmed, maybe we can develop to this point naturally."

He lowered his head and placed the first kiss of the day on the girl's forehead, his eyes showed his love for her, with a rare solemn and gentle expression: "I think you can wear it with another mentality, for me."

Whether it was the person who was speaking or the person being kissed, they blushed at the same time, and looked at each other nervously and somewhat flusteredly.

Magda was the first to be defeated. She ran to the piano with her flushed cheeks in her hands, and she didn't care if there was any place to explore. Let's talk about marriage! Besides, I, I'm not yet of age!"

The little girl sat on the piano bench, pressed her face to the keys to cool down, and pressed messy notes.

Jason was also at a loss for what he had just said out of nowhere. He watched the frightened girl's operation of smashing the piano keys with a complicated expression, and sat on the other side and poked the other side of her exposed face.

"Want to try playing? Maybe we can play a little bit casually."

"I will. In fact, I have learned a bunch of skills that I don't seem to be able to use in my life now."

Magda sat up straight and tentatively played a short section.

""Dream Wedding"?" Jason immediately recognized the music and asked her pointedly with raised eyebrows.

"No, no, it's not playing this!" The temperature of the girl's cheeks came back up again, she shook her head frantically, her eyes were wet with embarrassment, "I, I'll sing for you. Playing and singing like that is a little bit A surprise return gift today?"

"It's not a gift in return, it's a surprise you gave me. It seems that I really don't know enough about you." He pinched the girl's soft fingertips and kissed softly, but was shyly withdrawn quickly by the other party.

"Ahem, let's start now. Mr. Todd, please listen carefully."

"When Ifeellonely when I'm all alone

Please stand beside me please stay by my side

andgivemethemilk give me a glass of milk

Ialwaysdreamof what I've always wanted

Nomoredeepsorrows

Nomorecheaplovesongs no cheap love songs

Nowcomeinsideme come into my heart now

Let me drink you all up let me drink you all in one gulp"

It was actually a song to express love to milk, and she laughed at herself. Magda couldn't help but stop the music, and suddenly reached out to hold Jason's face and gave him a loud "Bobo", leaving two bright lip prints.

"Hahahahahahaha." Without waiting for the other party to respond, she corrected her attitude and sang the classic song "Themusicofthenight" by The Phantom of the Opera.

Singing close to him, the girl's clear and soft voice carried another style of temptation. By the time she sang the line "Touch me, trust me, savoreach sensation", she had already sat on Jason's lap, rubbing against him ambiguously and intimately neck fossa.

He hugged the little girl who seduced him and sat on the piano. The mixed piano sound interrupted the singing. Jason pinched her waist and kissed her. His skilled kissing skills easily opened his teeth and broke in, sucking the tip of her tongue. After bullying her hard, she bit her soft lips as a lesson: "You did it on purpose, Magda. I thought we should go on this step at least three times."

Even with the memory preserved, it was extra thrilling to actually experience this kind of intimacy.She squinted to observe the neatly dressed man in shirt, tie and vest in front of her. He was obviously handsome, strong and full of masculine charm, and her lipstick on his lips looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

"I think one quality date is worth countless boring ones."

The primal impulse and desire almost swallowed her up.The girl pulled out his tie and pulled it down. When the man leaned over, she leaned over and licked the bright red color on his lips, and dissatisfied, she put the color on her lips against her lips and evened it out a little bit.

This guy might have been a succubus in his previous life, Jason slandered, but he accepted her temptation without any resistance.

The two thin suspenders slipped down as the black gauze ribbon on the left shoulder was untied, and the girl was pressed against the piano, with her bare back against the cold piano cover, one hand stroking his slightly stiff short hair, the other She leaned on her side with difficulty, and when the keys were pressed, there was a messy and out of tune music. She raised her head and bit her lower lip, enduring the feeling of shyness and impulsiveness being aroused by the other party.

Just as the atmosphere was getting thicker, the man buried in front of the girl seemed to have remembered something important, and with a dark face, he forcibly let go of her, and the veins on his forehead jumped out suddenly.

Suddenly breaking away from the warm embrace, Magda sat on the piano with her legs tightly crossed. She pulled up her skirt that was half-faded to her waist to hide the spring light, and she was very at a loss for this midway stop.

Jason brushed his hair irritably, and instead of looking at the temptation on the piano, he had to confess the truth: "I... didn't prepare what is needed for this situation."

"Huh? Oh... I don't seem to have one either."

Ah, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Who knew the two of them could progress so quickly.

Although the other party didn't look at it, Magda still turned her back and reluctantly put on the skirt, because the smooth fabric would inevitably become wrinkled.She jumped off the piano, picked up her high-heeled shoes and put them on, and said to the man who was about to sink into deep emotions: "Why don't we change places? Let's go shopping around. I haven't really visited Gotham at night."

After being thoughtfully changed the topic, Jason adjusted his mood as soon as possible, got up and held her hand: "If you want to go shopping, I will take you out of the theater by shortcut."

They did in Gotham, the theater was converted from the Park Street Theater - notorious since the Waynes were shot after watching a movie here, and it was a poor business when Jason took over here and the rest of the East End Same corruption and decay.

That's right, they are in Gotham East, one of the least developed areas in Gotham, full of chaos and evil.

This also means that the duo, dressed very formally and looking like a rich playboy and his beautiful female companion, were robbed without any surprise.

Uh... she really made a bad suggestion.

Magda hugged Jason's arm and buried her in his arms, not wanting to face her own stupidity. In the eyes of the gangster who threatened with a gun, it was a weak and beautiful girl seeking shelter from her boyfriend in fear.

And Jason, Jason felt that he was absolutely stupid for agreeing to Magda's whim proposal.The vigilante, who looks thin in his clothes and has flesh in his clothes, perfectly conceals the fact that he is a 180-pound muscular man because of his well-fitting suit. To this group of low-level criminals, he looks like a soft-hearted boy waiting to die, especially He still wore those thin gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look even more frail.

"Listen, hand over your valuables."

Uncreative speech.

"Looks like you guys just had a great time. Would you mind leaving your little girlfriend to play with us too?"

what?

The little girl who was offended by her words just wanted to raise her head to teach the gang of scumbags a lesson, when she was held in her arms by a powerful big hand on the back of her head.

As expected of a low-level petty criminal, he couldn't even feel the murderous aura of the red hood.

Magda calmed down and buried herself in his chest, thinking silently.

"Why do you want to keep her, I can play with you right now." The red hood sneered and took off the suit jacket and covered the girl's head, and brought the person behind her, blocking all the searching sight .

Kicked the closest guy against the wall with one kick, and kicked the gun in the second person's hand with flying kicks. He bent his arms and grabbed the opponent's neck tightly, and the muscles under the shirt were tense due to the force. Very powerful lines.

Jason dragged the guy who was stuck in the neck and couldn't break free, kicked up the gun on the ground and caught it, aimed at the legs of the remaining people and fired continuously, until he confirmed that there were no bullets, he smashed the useless pistol on the remaining people. On the face of the guy standing there stupidly, he let go of the man who was unconscious due to short-term suffocation, and dragged the bastard who was left on purpose to carry out key education.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and gunshots, screams, physical beatings and a series of sounds of bodies falling to the ground sounded one after another in a short period of time. As soon as she pulled off her coat, she saw the group of gangsters who had been arrogant before falling to the ground, convulsing and wailing. The irascible Mr. Red Hood is still well-dressed, and he punched the guy who just made a death sentence and punched him in the face. His double-swollen face spit out mouthfuls of blood with teeth, and he couldn't even beg for mercy or scream. up.

"Uh... won't this kill him?"

"Stop it, Jason, enough is enough."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Jason let go of the thing in his hand and let him fall hard to the ground, not forgetting to explain: "Don't worry, he's far from dead."

After shaking off the blood spattered on his hands, he stepped on a certain part of the felled guy indifferently, and he returned to Magda easily with his hands in his pockets, before saying hello.

"Hey old Bat. Too busy watching super criminals to take care of all this street crap? How about retiring early and letting someone else do it?"

"They will be punished as they should." Batman didn't say much about the issue of his heavy hand just now, he can guess what happened by looking at the two people's outfits, and look at the lip marks on his adopted son's face that have not been wiped off , by the way vaguely reminded, "This is not a place suitable for you to play."

Although it is understandable for young couples to seek excitement, it is not suitable to do so in public places. Not only is there a lot of monitoring, but there is also a lot of interference.

"We didn't!" Jason realized what he was referring to, and denied it with a black face.

"Since Batman is here, we have nothing to do, you can deal with these people as you like."

After finishing speaking, he continued to keep a dark face, not forgetting to take away the female companion who was waiting aside with a well-behaved face holding a suit jacket.

"Why do you still seem to be so fierce to Batman?" After being half-dragged and half-carried away from the "crime scene", Magda didn't even have time to say hello to Bruce.

"I thought that with Batman, at least you would be safer in Gotham." It is undeniable that he was a little angry. Magda is also a member of the Justice League, and she is still stationed in Gotham. When the accident happened, there was no one. No one could save her in time.

Whether it's Batman who works closely with her, or the chairman of the alliance - the "omnipotent" big blue man, or the adoptive parents who are said to love her very much - Green Arrow and Black Canary; including him, knowing her true nature She is an ordinary little girl with a simple experience, but no one really protects her well.

"Actually, it was an accident, right? There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief." It is really at a loss to be so cared about, Magda feels the apex of her heart itch.

"No, this is not an excuse for us. The close relationship with us means that danger will lurk around you and may drag you into danger at any time. But you have no corresponding training and protection, and you In fact, it was our fault that we didn’t need to suffer all of this.” It’s getting late, so let’s stop dating today.

Before leaving, Jason rubbed her head, and said scary words in a gentle tone: "All training will continue from tomorrow, and I will continue to increase the intensity according to your situation."

The naive Magda thought what he was talking about was just the continuation of the super tired special training.

Until the free vigilante girl continued to be on duty in Gotham.

Just caught the criminals who robbed the store (how come there are so many robberies, can't they change the way to get money?), Magda was helping the store owner restore the destroyed shelves and counters, a bullet grazed her wing and hit the on the wall behind.

As she turned to deal with it, a second bullet hit her directly, and then a third...

Whether it was because of the defense or the bullet itself, she didn't suffer the slightest damage, but her anger rose instead of diminishing.

Paintballs mixed with various colors of paint splashed colorfully in the store, and the little girl who was hit was even more miserable.

A large area of ​​color mixed together on the pure white equipment turned into a very strange and ugly shit green, and the big holy wings became a graffiti wall.

Magda wiped the paint on the mask, but it didn't help.

For the time being, she didn't want to pay attention to the distorted and complicated expression of the shopkeeper who was terrified and wanted to laugh, so she kept her affection for Mr. Red Hood to the lowest level with a deadpan face.

Fuck Red Hood Meow!

The author has something to say:

I, an author who focuses on safe driving, can't drive without a seat belt!

Forgot to mention, the perfume used by Brother Tong is Dior's unruly water, I feel that this is very suitable, so I use it like this

Rounding off, Brother Tong hasn't gotten back together yet, so why don't you ask for marriage first?

Brother Tong, don’t be complacent, think about how you left the team and haven’t been added back yet.

It is really slow to say that the road to chasing a wife is long, hahahaha, you can do it yourself

I think he has a bad-boy feel to Magda somewhere between a naive big boy and a mature, hormone-filled handsome guy

So let's play slowly hee hee hee

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