Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Jason found that Laura was not as surprised and excited as he thought.

In fact, when he opened the door and showed the bondage bed in front of Laura—very subtly, Jason could feel Laura's happiness, and she clearly showed this excitement on her face —that cheerful smile showing two small fangs is undisguised.

However, Laura quickly suppressed the smiling face.

She coughed and said, in a manner that Jason could see clearly, "Yeah, not bad."

"You don't look surprised," Jason said, and he asked suspiciously, "Did you spy on my computer?"

"Don't be silly, Jason, that's not my style."

"I know that's not your style, so I just asked." Jason folded his arms and leaned against the doorframe in confusion, "...why are you unhappy?"

"I'm happy!"

"Not—so happy."

"...well, well," said Lola, staring at Jason and sucking her lips with interest, "of course there's a reason for that."

"what reason?"

"I also prepared a gift for you." Laura didn't answer Jason's question, but suddenly changed her tone. She danced happily like Jason, and Jason had to open his arms to catch her.

This is Lola's favorite hug position and one of Lola's favorite kissing positions.

She put her arms around Jason's neck and wrapped her legs around Jason's waist, making sure that not even a little air could get in between them, feeling Jason's heartbeat and blood throbbing on the surface of her skin—— It was as if his life had completely merged into her body.

"You also prepared a gift for me." Jason said, he subconsciously licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, carelessly soothing the faint pain on his lips, now there are more important things than this little broken skin, "What strange things have you prepared for me?"

"Not surprising," Laura said.

She stared at Jason, just smiling, with fluffy red hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks, and two bud-like clear eyes sparkling with agility.

A mysterious atmosphere leaked from her eyes and expression, and Jason couldn't help swallowing.

"...You," he asked half vigilantly and half curiously, "what are you planning?"

"You know, this was an idea I had a long time ago," Lola said. "Remember the last movie we went to?"

"Of course I'll remember. The complete Disney princess movies. Not a single one." Jason said quietly, "I actually watched it with you, God, I think I'm a fool-you know you let me do it How many stupid things did you do?"

"I never forced you." Laura smiled sweetly and excitedly, even a little ripplingly, "...Although I still want to do it."

"Wow, I'm surprised you're like that," Jason replied with his characteristic sarcasm, "You're so put on, Laura, we've been together for so long, and you never The perverted thoughts in your heart have leaked a little bit."

Laura tilted her head and looked down at Jason's face.

"Snapped."

She raised her hand and slapped Jason.

By her standards the slap wasn't too hard, but by Jason's standards it was also—not much holding back.

Jason's face immediately turned red.

"Oh," Jason cried out in pain, "I hate it when you hit me in the face, can't you change into a place where your clothes can cover it?!"

"You have no urgent need to go out recently." Laura replied.

She admired Jason's flushed cheeks, and then slowly stroked Jason's cheek with the hand that just hit him... The small patch of skin that became red, swollen and slightly swollen was obviously hotter than the surrounding skin .

The painful temperature and Jason's slight frown made Laura feel a kind of pleasure that would make her slightly addicted.

She doesn't mind showing that joy with a smile.

"Always so neurotic and perverted." Jason complained under his breath.

But he didn't avoid the hand that hit him just now, on the contrary, he tilted his head and pressed his cheek more fully into Laura's hand.

There was an intoxicating smile on Laura's lips, she suddenly withdrew her hand, pursed her lips and blew lightly towards her palm, the cold breath made the water mist in the air solidify, forming a small frost mist, Laura Soak your hands in this frost mist, and then press the back of your hands against Jason's flushed face.

"...Hiss." Jason gasped, "...feels pretty good. Can we just stop at this level?"

Laura caressed Jason's face and pressed her lips to Jason's.

She said, "If you will ask me."

"Please, my..." Jason paused, "...What is it this time? Queen, boss, or master? Please stop playing siblings, I hate siblings."

"Do you just hate siblings?" Laura snorted, "You hate too much."

"It's not that I don't like it." Jason said, "There's nothing wrong with being a little normal."

"Don't be so cynical, we both know it's fake, it's just a role-playing game." Lola pouted, "Nobody's going to be charged for trying to play tricks in bed—though we're not just in bed. "

Jason was noncommittal to Laura's words.He asked, "What gift did you prepare for me?"

Laura snorted and laughed: "My God, Jason, you are really... the atmosphere just now was so good, I was wondering if I will talk about it next time!"

Jason's expression at this moment almost made Laura laugh so hard that he almost fell out of his arms.

"Go to the closet." She shrank into Jason's chest after laughing.

"...in the closet?" Jason carried her to the dressing room, "I thought you would want to try the new bed more."

"Don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry."

"I know you are also looking forward to it." Laura whispered in his ear.

She mischievously bit Jason's earbone, but not in a gentle way, she bit hard.

"This really hurts." Jason complained in a low voice, but his tone sounded more like coquetry, "You always make me hurt."

"—and cool," said Laura.

"It's not bad, but it doesn't need to be so painful." Jason walked into the locker room and opened the closet under Laura's command.

He glanced over the overcrowded cabinets and the various boxes piled underneath, and imagined in his heart how he and Laura would feel when they squeezed in.

Lola's voice shattered his fantasy: "The top box. The golden one, yes, that's it."

Jason picked up the golden box. He carried the box and carried Laura back to the living room, and then sat on the new bed at Laura's request. Laura adjusted her posture, took the box, placed it in front of Jason, and opened it. it--

"No," Jason said, and he protested loudly, "No! I don't wear this!"

"You say that every time I come up with something funny." Laura whispered, "Like 'what is this' kind of knowingly asking, like 'I don't want it' kind of silly and cute lies..."

She sat sideways on Jason's lap, turned her head, and sucked Jason's protruding Adam's apple with her lips.

Her other hand rests on another bump.

"...Then," she said slowly, in a tone with a wicked smile, "every time, you did what I told you to do."

Jason let out a long gasp, which sounded like the roar of a beast in his throat, but also seemed to carry something else meaningful.

Laura kissed him on the cheek rewardingly, then stood up, and gently closed the door.

If it wasn't necessary, Clark wouldn't pay attention to Laura's voice at all.

While possessing various superpowers, he actually makes very little use of them as Clark Kent, especially super hearing.

Come on, imagine how noisy it can be when there are more than ten people in the scene, and his hearing range can cover the whole city. If he is using super hearing all the time, it is not a good thing at all. It's destroying his sanity.

He also doesn't like to monitor other people's lives, unless necessary—for example, when he just learned of Laura's existence and urgently needs to know about this daughter who suddenly appeared.

It must be admitted that this unethical behavior lasted for a long time, almost reminding Clark of the time when he kept an eye on Superman's situation from time to time in order to prevent Louise from finding out Superman's true identity and to help this troublesome woman. For a while, he was almost a little obsessed with it.

Until he, embarrassingly, discovered a little late-night hobby of Laura.

Clarke hasn't heard much about Lola's affairs since then, and it's hard to say if he ever regretted pausing after he later found out that Lola and Jason were together: just building a relationship and connection with his daughter Finding out that my daughter has a boyfriend is not a good feeling at all.

Clark, of course, kept quiet about the relationship.

Although privately he was very unhappy with the fact that the bat was hiding him.

"Your son took my daughter." He accused the other party.

"You're serious," Batman said declaratively.

"if not?"

"Give you 1 minute to reorganize the language." Batman said, "Who took who."

"...Okay," Superman admitted with his hands folded around his chest, suffocating, "my daughter took your son."

"A friendly reminder, the matter may be more serious than you imagined." Batman said grimly, "I'm afraid you don't know how far they have gone."

"Don't tell me you put a monitor in their room, Bat. That's just freaking out, listen, even for you—"

"I. No. Put a monitor in their room."

"...oh," said Superman, "that's good."

"But I did monitor Jason's computer and noticed something unusual," Batman said. "He made something. Dangerous."

"...So you want to say?"

"You've been on the sidelines for far too long," Batman said. "A year. I suggest you go and meet them unexpectedly."

That's why Clark is now standing at Lola's door.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

"...Ah." Laura said, wearing a prince's suit and a small crown, straddling Jason.

Jason lay there in a custom plus-size princess dress that was rolled up to his chest.

"...Huh?" He made a little voice slowly.

Laura was silent for a few seconds, and told Jason calmly:

"Daddy's knocking on the door."

"..."

"Oh," Lola said in surprise, "how are you? Does this excite you too? Who is the more perverted between the two of us?"

Clark listened to what was going on because no one opened the door: "..."

Calm down, he said to himself, I don't kill people.