[Comprehensive British and American] Siren Feeding Guide

Dick tried his best to suppress the tense muscles under his hands, and said in a low voice: "Little Wing, calm down! It's rare for little D to have friends come to play at home, don't go out and fight with him, just bear with it!"

"Da Hong, calm down!"

Tim also helped hold Jason down, not in revenge for having just been pinched by his weight.

"Fuck me, Dicky Bird! Let the fuck go! I'm going to kill that devil bastard!" Jason struggled and growled, "It's obvious that we did it together, so why throw the blame on me? superior!"

The struggle of a tall adult male was not small. After Jason almost broke free and jumped out of the grass and grabbed him desperately, Dick and Tim turned their attention to their father for help.

"Bruce!"

Bruce also lived up to expectations. He put one hand on Jason's shoulder and said, "Damian and the others are about to go in."

Jason stopped and Dick jumped up this time.

"Go back before little D and the others go in!"

So when Otilia entered the main structure of the manor, she saw several handsome and familiar men in the hall.

"Hello." Greeting the four people in front of her obediently, especially explaining the reason for her visit to Batman Bruce, Ottilia focused on the man with the white hair dyed - his clothes were stained There are several emerald green leaves.

"Ah, he just went to trim the branches." Tim quickly took the leaves and explained in a gentle and polite manner.

Jason was dumbfounded:? !

Otilia gave Jason a surprised look, and the clear blue eyes were full of fear.

Must have misunderstood something.

Hey!

He shouldn't have promised them to come back to watch the excitement of the devil cubs!

"Master, young masters, and Miss Otilia." Ah Fu will always appear at the most suitable time to save the family, "Dinner will be ready later. I suggest you all sit down first."

So in a way, the Butler is at the top of the Wayne family pyramid.

"Why don't little D take Otilia to visit the manor." Dick didn't forget why he went home and called all his brothers home.

Look professionally.

Damian: "?"

Everyone except Damian agreed to the proposal, so Damian objected to be invalid.

Otilia had been to Wayne Manor a few times when she was young, but the memories of those times had been blurred for a long time, leaving only a few fragmented and meaningless fragments.

"Would you mind showing me around Wayne Manor?"

Otilia, who was dressed as an obedient lady by Natasha, still asked first.

Damian walked straight forward: "Let's go."

There was no sword duel, so no real displeasure with the suggestion appeared.

Dick, who knew the younger brother, judged so.

The two figures, one tall and one short, gradually moved away.

"Where are you going?" Jason watched his brothers eagerly running in the direction of the Batcave.It's suspicious, and most importantly, the old man didn't stop them.

"Batcave, monitoring." Tim dropped two key words.

Brother Dick cared about his younger brothers, especially the rebellious second brother, so he asked Jason, "Do you want to go down and watch the fun?"

Jason hesitated for a long time, and when Dick was about to go down first, he took a step ahead and told Dick the answer: Yes!

The liveliness of the devil cubs is not in vain!

In the screen of the Batcave.

Otilia followed Damian's footsteps and walked behind him, looking around curiously at this much older building than her, which was full of traces of history, mysterious and charming.

"By the way, Damian." Otilia remembered the point of this visit, "Thank you for saving me last time. If it wasn't for you, I might have been captured."

"You're welcome." A cold voice.

Otilia took two steps forward, walking side by side with Damian.Damian was much taller than her, and she had to look up to him and talk.

"I made a little biscuit like Jarvis."

"Thank you?"

>tt<, trouble.

Otilia blushed slightly and shook her head. It felt too strange to take the biscuits she made as a thank you gift: "It's just a small gift. I haven't found a suitable thank you gift yet."

There was a bit of surprise on his expressionless face, Damian lowered his head, then slowly leaned □□ close to the girl, leaving only the back of his head for the surveillance camera.

Damian said something in Otilia's ear, the voice was too low, and the shape of the mouth could not be seen, Dick and the others couldn't even guess a single word.

In the last picture on the screen, Otilia turned her head and showed a half-smile in the direction of the camera.

The screen plunged into darkness.

Offscreen in the Batcave.

Dick: "Come on Tim, fix it!"

Tim: "I'm trying!"

Jason: "Get out of the way! I'll do it!"

A sharp gaze was placed on them, and the three little birds stopped immediately.

"...Bruce?"

"Get out of the way, I'll do it."

Dick/Tim/Jason: "???"

Is this fake Bruce? ? ?

on the corridor.

Ottilia: "...your family is so interesting."

Damian barked in reply.

They were dead at night.

Bright lights made the hallway bright as day, and Ottilia paused in front of a painting.In the painting, a group of happy men and women are dancing in the sunshine, each face is full of hope for life.

Ottilia has been learning to draw from Steve. Although she is not talented, it does not prevent her from viewing other people's art works.

His admiring eyes focused on the woman in the blue dress, her dark eyes seemed to be shining.

Otilia: "…" She guessed 100% that it contained a surveillance camera.

Think about the surveillance I saw in the hall, and the several surveillance cameras in the corridor just now, plus I don’t know what hidden locations are hidden... Is it really good to install so many cameras in your home? ? ?

"That's "The Ball at the Moulin Rouge" by Leano." Damian introduced absently, wondering when he would have dinner.

This cannot be blamed on him, every time there are guests at home, Ah Fu will always allow some delicious dishes that do not usually appear on the table.

Otilia no longer wanted to appreciate the few remaining paintings in the corridor, she guessed that there might be some unknown little things in the remaining paintings.

The girl forcibly changed the subject: "Damian, can I ask you a question?"

"Say." The answer was concise and quick.

In a hurry, Otilia remembered the proposal that broke her heart.

"I remember you becoming Robin when you were a teenager?"

"At ten," Damian corrected.

"Ten years old." Otilia emphasized the word with surprise, "How did your father agree... I mean, ten years old is too young, most people are still in elementary school."

Damian took it for granted, "Because I'm strong."

"..." Otilia silently took out the [Child Superhero Training Program], "I don't believe you meet these conditions."

Damian Multiple Ph.D. Peak Human Physique Wayne took a few interesting glances and replied, "I'm sorry, I qualify."

???

Is there such a big gap between people? ? ?

She wants a lemon!

Otilia was possessed by the lemon essence at this moment, feeling extremely sad.

"Let's have a fight," said Otilia Lemonade Rogers.

Without the slightest hesitation, Damian agreed.

There is no way he will fail.

In order to be a little fair, Damian is empty-handed, and Ottilia uses a sword as a weapon.

Most of Otilia's training time is to use a small knife, which is small and easy to hide without being dangerous, which is very suitable for girls.It was her first time using a long sword.

Otilia pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, and the sharp sword light dazzled her eyes for a moment.With a wave of her hand, there was a piercing sound.

Otilia looked at the long sword intently: "A precious treasure."

Damian said, "My great-grandfather's sword."

"Is this a family heirloom sword? Will your father beat you?"

"No, shut up and start quickly."

As soon as the words fell, Otilia took the attack directly, and immediately slashed at Damian with the long sword in her hand.

Damian ducked down to avoid it, and raised his hand to control Otilia's movements.

She subconsciously attacked Damian's calf, but was turned back.Otilia's lower body was unstable, and she was directly thrown to the ground with one leg, and at the same time, the long sword rested on her neck.

The result was obvious, Ottilia lost.

The difference in body size, the distance of fighting skills, and the difference in experience level all showed this fact from the very beginning.

"You're too weak." Damian knelt down, looking down at her arrogantly.

His eyes were contemptuous, and his green eyes were like a virgin forest under the mist, deep and ruthless.

The carefully cared-for blade is only a little away from the girl's delicate neck, and if you are not careful, it will cut through that fragile artery.

—too fragile.

"But one day I'll beat you," Otilia replied.

A cluster of gorgeous flames burned in her pupils, a flame born from the sea, drawing strength in the turbulent waves, and never going out.

He remembered the smile at the New Year's ball again.

Damian's heart constricted inexplicably.

A strange emotion rose up, sweeping his heart like a tsunami in a moment.

He stood up silently, with an incomprehensible expression, the sword in his hand reflected a snow-white light, and the point of the sword pointed at the girl who was still lying on the ground.

She will be a weakness.

The hand holding the knife slowly tightened, and then suddenly let go.

"Ahhhhhhh, little D, hurry up and show mercy!!!"

"Fucking devil bastard, stop!"

A few figures rushed, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword falling.

The sword pierced straight into the ground, cutting off a few strands of golden hair.

……

"Explain to me why you did it."

"I won't kill her."

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here talking to me right now!" Bruce's tone rose, and soon he calmed down again, "Explain the reason."

"She'll be a weakness." Damian said an insignificant remark out of nowhere.

Bruce understood immediately.

Only people who care will be the weakness of the members of the Bat family.

Thalia was also his weakness back then, but she chose to leave voluntarily.

But Bruce never thought that Damian's reason for doing it was this, although he knew that this kind of thing was something his son would really do.

"You'd better apologize yourself." Bruce had always thought his youngest son would probably just grow old with his pets.

"Why?" Damian frowned, "She's not angry, I can tell."

Bruce is very tired, he is really not good at explaining this to his son, it should be said that he is not good at explaining this kind of thing to anyone: "Listen to me, go and apologize."

"I see. Goodbye, father." Damian quickly left the study, seeming to disagree with his suggestion at all.

Bruce frowned, rarely troubled: "Why hasn't this kid's rebellious period ended yet?"

"He is exactly the same as when you were his age." The old butler came in with tea and replied.