Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Laura returned to the cottage excitedly, buying some candy along the way.

Don't know if her boy likes candy...whether he likes it or not, let's buy some anyway.

When Laura went back, he was still sleeping soundly in the den, his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes fluttered from time to time, as if immersed in a not-so-good dream.

She took the boy into her arms and rubbed him. The boy was awakened by her groping. He opened his eyes and looked around. Seeing that it was Laura who was rubbing him, he yawned dully and shook his head. He continued to sleep against her chest.

"Get up." Luo La tugged at his ears, then pinched his nose again, until the boy shook his head impatiently to avoid it before letting go, "Get up!"

She stuffed a fruit candy into the reluctant boy's mouth.

He didn't seem emotional, didn't know whether he liked it or didn't like it, or didn't care at all.

But he wouldn't refuse food, so he chewed up the candy and swallowed it.

— It seems that it doesn't matter.

Laura touched his cheeks that were no longer sunken during this period of time, and reluctantly buried her face into his chest that had become solid and no longer empty.

"Good boy, good boy." She said, frowning, looking at him swollen with worry, "You must survive."

She combed his hair for a while, until he fell asleep in her arms, then gently carried him out of the pet bed and put him on the bed.

—Of course she was leaving Gotham City.

—and to leave with her boy.

But I won't leave right away, because in the entire United States and even the entire world, there is no city that is easier to get prohibited items that you can imagine than Gotham.

She took a deep breath and examined the boy's body with a serious expression.

Those broken bones that grew back did not heal very well, but the various feedings during this period of time have obviously accelerated the speed of wound healing. Laura knew that things could not be delayed any longer.

She looked up at the boy, and after thinking for a while, she chose to kneel on his chest so that he could not struggle.

She stuffed one hand into his mouth beforehand, and the other hand raised and held his arm——

Click.

The boy bit her finger hard.

He was biting so hard that Laura couldn't help breaking his jaw, fearing that he would bite too hard and damage his teeth.

She leaned down and pressed her face against his cheek.

"Shh, shhh, be good." Luo La coaxed him, "It will be fine if it hurts a little bit, your bones have already grown crookedly, you have to break them and reconnect them to grow them again."

She said so, but her movements were very quick. When she saw it, she twisted and pressed it, and opened it directly along the original injury that had not yet healed, and then aligned the two ends of the broken bone and fixed it—— The bones in some parts of his body have completely grown crookedly, and the healing ability is simply incredible. These broken bones have grown out of force, and they can still support his normal activities.

The boy trembled under Laura.

The cold sweat on his cheeks was like the fog of Gotham, smearing Laura's face.

Blood stained the bed sheet red, and even formed a small pool of blood on it.

Lola's movements were so fast that he didn't even have time to struggle before the whole process was over. It took less than a second to break the bone and set the bone.

And it wasn't until the work was done that the boy became aware of the pain.

He began to convulse and struggle, and let out small sobs and screams from his throat, murmuring something... It seemed to be some word starting with B, but he always sobbed as soon as he uttered the first syllable, and the rest The words were just swallowed by him.

Laura pressed his limbs to stop his movements, listened to his heartbeat, felt his blood flow, and only when his movements gradually weakened, she cautiously took out a bottle from the safe on the side. Tube injection.

——The black technology from the Lex Group, the main effect is to accelerate the healing of wounds, and there is no market for it on the black market.

——Artemis brought her a condensed and enhanced version, which can be revived as long as there is one breath left.

Laura felt that the true identity of the boss behind Artemis had been revealed. Although she never said it, and the other party did not admit it to Laura, when they met last time, his kindness had already been revealed. It's obvious.

I just don't understand what Lex Luthor's purpose is in doing this.

She stuck the light blue injection into the boy's vein, injected it, and threw the needle away.

Under her gaze, the boy's body trembled—his cell activity accelerated countless times at this moment. In the microcosm that Lola could peek into, his body was undergoing a violent shock. Bone and muscle begin to divide, proliferate, differentiate and cycle around the same time.

This……

it seems that……

Goes against modern medicine's... huh?

Laura stared at the changes in the boy almost dumbfounded. His breathing had stabilized, but he was trembling slightly, rubbing his body on the bed—it seemed that this rapid growth made him feel pain and itching.

He half-opened his eyes and looked at Lola who was riding on him. For a moment, Lola even felt that he seemed to have regained his sanity.

She had thought his blue eyes were pools of frozen water, but she only seemed to be seeing the surface.

Under the ice, in the depths of his eyes, the deepest place, so deep that no one can touch it, it seemed that there were still springs gushing out living water.

And this living water finally broke through the thick ice layer through the pain, gushing out from below.

——and then Lola realized it wasn't her illusion.

Tears rolled down the corners of her boy's eyes and wet Laura's face.

She propped up her upper body and looked at him a little vigilantly, and said, "Can you understand me?"

His blue eyes looked at her without moving.

Laura breathed a sigh of relief and kissed his face reassuringly.

His sweat and tears mixed on her lips and tasted salty, astringent, and something else.

I don't know why, but this smell always makes Laura feel a little happy and like it.

—and she leaned back on him again, and kissed her boy happily for a long while.

His cheeks are soft!

His nose is hard, and the tip of his nose is bouncing!

His eyebrows are piercing!But not uncomfortable!Itchy, and a little comfortable!

His jaw is hairy!The stubble roots stay inside!cute!

His mouth is soft and soft!His lips look sharp, but they feel round when licked with the tip of his tongue!

If you lick it for a while, it will swell up!

It wasn't until his whole face and neck were so red that even his cheeks were bruised that Lola reluctantly let go of her boy.

His breathing has stabilized, because he was fixed on the bed by Lola, he couldn't respond to Lola's movements, the only eyeballs he could move were fixed on Lola, and occasionally, his body would I twitched amidst the constant itching.

Then Lola would reach out and pat him where he felt uncomfortable, like a tickle.

Then Lola jumped off him and fell straight to the ground, happily tearing off his bloody clothes while humming, tearing and pulling off the bloody bed sheets.

The bottom of the bed sheet has been covered with a thick waterproof cloth in advance, and the blood is drained into the basin on the ground. Laura pours out the blood, and then comes in with a water gun, rinses the naked boy, and then carefully Wipe it twice carefully, and change him into new clothes and pants.

The underwear she bought for him still fits well, but the position of Xiao Jiji is wrong no matter what, Laura studied it for a while before suddenly realizing:

It is meant to be folded up, not down!

——Why did he have no underwear on when he was picked up?

——Normally, Laura doesn’t know how to see through others.

The effect of that injection was really astonishing, his body was changing almost every moment, after only one night, by the next day, his bones had already grown to the point where he could move.

Laura happily unfastened everything that had secured him, supported him, and wanted him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Her boy first moved slowly, very uncomfortable, as if he suddenly realized that even if he moved a little more now, he would not feel pain all over his body. Before Laura gave a signal, he turned over and sat up by himself, and got out of bed again.

When Laura went to hold his hand, he obediently held Laura back; when Laura walked forward, he followed; when Laura stopped, he stopped by her side.

——From the outside, he is just a somewhat indifferent boy.

It's just that the eyes are a little stiff.

— Just wear a pair of sunglasses to cover it up!

"Hey." Laura said happily. She raised her hand to touch her boy's hair, but she could only touch his face without tiptoeing or flying up, so she took the next best thing and touched his hair. Face, "I'll take you out of this city right away!"

Where to go to the next city was already planned by Laura.

--New York.

The name of this city is often associated with prosperous, avant-garde, dangerous and any description similar to the meaning of these words.

But for Laura, there are only two reasons why this city is her second destination:

First, there are many superheroes active in this city;

Second, the sunshine in this kind of city is very good.

It was a bright, sunny day, as usual in New York City, with no clouds in the sky, and Laura was wandering Queens, holding her boy's hand.

Queens is one of New York City's famous... how should I put it, relatively impoverished and chaotic areas.

Laura felt that she might have been somewhat infected by the atmosphere of Gotham. After arriving in a new city, her first reaction was neither to go shopping in department stores, nor to go sightseeing and enjoying famous scenic spots—but this had already been confirmed by her. It's listed in the little book in my mind, and I'm just waiting to find a place to stay.

But after arriving in New York City, Laura's first reaction was to find a place that was more chaotic and mixed with fish and dragons...

She found it more comfortable to live in a less luxurious, bright, well-organized place.

The point is that it is more convenient for her to do some uncommon things, and it is better to hide the special boy.

—Anyway, she had long since given up on blending in with normal people.

"It looks clean and safe here," Laura said to the boy she was holding. "What do you think? How about we live here? Or find a better place?"

Her subtext is "a messier place," but it doesn't have to be that explicit.

This was in public, and Laura didn't want to be too weird, and her boys couldn't understand what she was saying.

She just wants to talk to him, and firmly believes that he can understand her through some intuition, emotion, or other things that are not IQ anyway-like people always firmly believe that they have long-term pet kittens and dogs Know your emotions as well.

Lola thinks there must be some indescribable connection between her and her boy that brought her to meet him, and that finally brought him back from the pain of reconnecting broken bones.

Almost every day since that incident, something has changed in him.

His pectoral muscles, which were so thin that his ribs could be seen, began to thicken, his thin shoulders gradually pulled apart, his arms and legs became stronger and stronger; his eyebrows and eyes became more mature, like a mature adult.

He grew from 15 to 16 almost in just two or three days.