[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"I want to eat meat."

Olivia was lying on the table, looking at Steve sleepily, and Steve was concentrating on looking at the file, not paying attention to the little girl lying next to him.

Children are very forgetful, and within a few days they have forgotten most of what happened before, but when they saw the bruises on their body, the little girl would pout and crawl into Steve's arms, unable to get up.

This incident made her cling to Steve even more.

"I'll eat it tonight."

"A lot!" Olivia sat up straight, raised her two short arms high, and made a circle gesture. "It must be so ~ big!"

Steve glanced at her and couldn't help but smile, but he still shook his head and rejected Olivia.

She was not in good health because of this incident, and she always had to eat some nutritious fruits and vegetables to supplement it, and meat was also a must.

Of course, there will be less meat.

She is willing to let Olivia eat fruit, but she is reluctant to eat vegetables.

Hearing what he said, Olivia lay down on the table limply, poking her small mouth at Steve's newspaper, her fleshy short fingers were white and tender, and there were dimples on the joints on the back of her hands. It feels great in hand.

Steve raised his hand and stroked her head soothingly, with a smile on his lips and a firm tone.

"Let's have spaghetti bolognese for lunch."

"Oh QAQ."

There are vegetables grown in Wayne Manor. The tomatoes here are redder and sweeter than the ones Steve bought from the supermarket. The red ones look delicious.

Alfred picked some, and Steve took a smaller one and washed it before Olivia ate, then cut her into small pieces and put them in a small bowl.

Before Steve came over, Olivia smelled it.

She frowned and tried to hide, but Steve held her head down.

"eat."

The man said with a blank face.

Olivia bit her lip, looked at Steve pitifully, and twitched her little hands together, "I don't want to..."

But it's not very useful to say it, she knows that as long as it involves this aspect, Steve will not give in.

Olivia sat down obediently, and looked at the tomato cubes in the white porcelain bowl with a complex expression. Although this tomato was redder than the one she ate before, the taste seemed to be much stronger.

She hesitated.

Did not reach out.

Steve rolled his eyes, sat down, grabbed a spoon, made one, and brought it to her mouth.

"Open your mouth."

"Huh."

She opened her mouth aggrieved, and Steve stuffed it in directly, thinking that Olivia would curl her mouth and want to spit it out.

result……

"Ok?"

Olivia tilted her head, her round cheeks were chewing on the tomato cubes in her mouth, unexpectedly not sour.

On the contrary, it is very sweet.

This is very strange.

Seeing her interest, Steve fed her again.

Really not sour.

She blinked, staring at the tomato cubes in her eyes.

Eh.

This thing is quite delicious.

Steve obviously read the words on her face, and handed her the spoon to eat herself.

Seeing her eat one bite after another, Steve felt relieved and turned to deal with today's lunch.

Tony and Bruce are not in the manor to deal with matters. Bruce mainly has company affairs. Tony's Stark Enterprises also seems to plan to cooperate with Wayne Enterprises, so neither of them will eat in the manor today.

James was sorting out the information they got, and went to check to see if there was anything he hadn't found in the base where Olivia was brought back.

Even if James came back to eat, he would come back later.

Only Banner, Dick, Alfred, and their father and daughter were left in the manor.

The little girl ate up the tomato chunks, and drank the little tomato soup left in the bowl. With an unsatisfactory mouth, she went to look for Steve with the bowl in her hand.

She still wants to eat a little bit.

Steve was making minced meat, so he directed Olivia to put the bowl on the chopping board with her feet up. Seeing her expression of "still wanting to eat", he lightly bumped her small body.

"Who said no to eating?" Steve raised his eyebrows, "It's too late to eat now, there's no more."

Olivia knew there must be more, she moaned and reached out to hug Steve's thigh, and climbed up, "Second time, second time."

"I'll put it in the pasta in a while." Steve shook his leg lightly, "Okay."

He took off the gloves on his hand, dragged Olivia to wash her hands, and used a fork to fork a piece of tomato that had just been peeled and cut and fed it to her, "I'll only eat one for you."

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl covered her chin with one hand, jumped off his lap, ran back to the sofa, lay down on the small blanket, squinted her eyes and looked happy.

Steve put a lot of meat stuffing, which can be regarded as satisfying Olivia's desire to eat meat. The tomato is very sweet, and the taste it brings to this pasta is also quite good.

Olivia held the fork and ate all over her face. After eating a small bowl, she was still not full, and she was babbling and waving the silicone fork, and she still wanted to eat another bowl.

After feeding the little girl well, Steve held her down and wiped her face before she left.

Today's lunch looked so good to her that she almost licked the bowl clean.

She sat on the sofa and drank water obediently with the siphon cup in her arms. She had a round belly, and she always wanted to poke it when she looked up and down.

Steve did exactly that.

Olivia impatiently raised her hand and waved him away, turned limply and drank water with her back to Steve.

"Okay, don't drink so much."

Steve took it off, "Be careful of bedwetting for a while."

Olivia completely took off the diapers a few days ago, and she is still vaguely unaccustomed to it, but she doesn't know how to wet the bed, she would moan before, and she just couldn't sleep well.

I wet the bed once, but it was because I drank too much water.

Steve reached out and picked her up, carried her to pee, and put her on the floor to let her roam free for a while.

After eating so much, it would definitely be uncomfortable to go to bed right away. The little girl was always lazy and didn't like to move after eating, but Steve always pushed her to take a few steps.

Olivia reluctantly took two steps and sat down.

She pursed her mouth, took the pillow beside her, lay down directly, and let out a small milking sound comfortably.

If it wasn't for the fact that Olivia had lost a lot of weight.There is an urgent need to grow flesh, otherwise Steve wouldn't let her lie here so peacefully.

But I still want to drive her away.

Steve kicked the little guy's chubby little ass with his long legs.

"Get up and move."

"Hmm..." The little guy whimpered and turned over, trying to avoid the man's big feet. "don't want."

Steve stretched out his legs and kicked her little ass again, and even squeezed her little butt with his toes on purpose, "Hurry up."

"No." She turned back, rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Olly is sleepy."

Sleepy after eating, this is...

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he came over and picked up Olivia, who was already slumped all over, "You really..."

The little girl squinted her eyes and giggled twice, raised her arms around his neck and kissed him affectionately, exuding a good smell all over her body, "I'm sleepy..."

"Okay, let's go to sleep."

The little girl slept soundly, but was startled by a big spider that suddenly crawled onto the bed.

When Steve carried Olivia back, the little girl was already drowsy and drowsy.

Olivia has recently developed a habit.

She has to go to the toilet before going to bed, even if she just urinated, she still has to go.

Steve hugged her and held her in the same position for 5 minutes, but the little girl didn't pee. He asked to wipe her with a tissue, but Olivia twisted her body.

"It's coming!"

After speaking, I peed a little bit.

For a little bit, Steve still felt that there was not as much phlegm as he spit out.

It can be regarded as peeing out, Olivia lay in his arms safely and planned to fall asleep.

Steve hugged her and washed her ass, then carried her back to the room.

She took the initiative to get into the bed, stretched out her arms to hug the lost and recovered unicorn, closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

Steve sat down next to her with his shoes off.

There was nothing special during this period, and Steve and the others would return to Manhattan after Tony and Bruce finished some of their affairs.

He turned around and squeezed Olivia's chubby body, leaned over to kiss her face, and then turned to look at the previous report file.

Olivia felt itchy on her face.

She whimpered a few times, raised her hand to grab it, but when she touched it, she found a hairy thing...

The little girl opened her eyes in fright.

The long-legged, black and furry big spider, who just wanted to go, blinked a few small eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him.

Tears quickly gathered in Olivia's eyes.

"Wow!!!!!"

……

"I received a report today." Bruce put down the document and pinched the bridge of his nose in distress. "There seems to be some problems with the foundation of Arkham Prison."

"Oh." Tony didn't take it seriously, "And then."

"It seems likely that the entire prison will be lifted off its foundations."

Bruce saw that Tony didn't seem to understand what he meant, so he explained.

"I've had someone check it out." He put his hands on himself, with a helpless tone. "It's raining."

"It's raining???" Tony was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly thought of the little rain god at home with a lot of lung capacity, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. "What did Olivia do?"

"It seems... that is indeed the case."

Tony suddenly didn't know what to say, so he hesitated.

"Then, let's strengthen it."

"Yes." Bruce nodded, "So don't let her cry during this time, just don't cry a lot, otherwise Arkham Prison won't be able to hold on."

Tony knew the importance of it, and he nodded.

After just saying the guarantee.

The sky was clear, and two black clouds came from nowhere, covering the entire Gotham City.

Then there was a 'click' of thunder.

Torrential rain fell from the sky.

Tony felt a slight pain in his face.

Bruce was about to say something when the phone rang.

"Boss!!! Arkham Prison was washed away!!!"

Bruce:? ? ? ?

Tony: Lying - Groove

In the last chapter, the clown, who was almost hit by a can and died suddenly, woke up slowly. He rubbed the back of his head and just sat up, cursing his mother.

As soon as the words fell, only a bang was heard.

The clown subconsciously turned his head.

The familiar yet unfamiliar Arkham Prison rushed towards him at a speed of eighty miles.

Clown: Lying - Groove

Only a shaking sound was heard.

When the clown wakes up, he's already in someone's prison room.

The pseudo-mother in the room smiled awkwardly and raised her orchid fingers.

"Hi~"

Hi your grandma with a leg!