Always get married in a parallel world [Comprehensive British and American]

When Trish woke up from the bed, her head was a little dizzy.After sleeping for too long, I suddenly woke up with pain in my temples like needles.

She rubbed her somewhat fluffy and unkempt hair, blinked her eyes, and looked around.A bedroom with a fairly simple style, huge French windows, a white ceiling and a lonely big bed.It's a bit monotonous and depressing, and there are no other decorations or colors as far as the eye can see.

Trish lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

Looking around, she always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember it for a while.She walked along the house to the French windows, and woke up when she saw the clusters of pink roses in the yard.

The dewy roses are too beautiful to behold. From this room, the whole manor can be seen at a glance.

"Dong dong dong..." After the knock on the door, Ah Fu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

Bruce came out of the bathroom: "Come in."

There is someone else in the room!

Bruce tensed his body, raised his head and met a pair of blue eyes.

"Tracey?" The hand that was wiping her hair paused.

The girl in front of the floor-to-ceiling window had long black hair falling down to her waist, and a pair of blue and beautiful eyes like the sky were full of polish.After leaving for several months, there was no sense of alienation, and the joy in those eyes filled Bruce's empty heart in an instant.

Pink lips, delicate nose bridge, and that round face.

Just like in his last memory.

"Cui, come here."

Bruce beckoned, but Trish didn't rush over as usual.

The little girl lowered her head, her ears covered in pink.

Tracy was originally happy, but this time she invoked the power of space and went back to Wayne Manor by mistake.But the next moment, her face was full of dryness.

Bruce seemed to have just taken a shower, and he came out with his back facing Trish, and from her angle, he could see the well-proportioned and firm muscles of his back.He seems to have copied a bath towel and wrapped it around his lower body casually.

After turning around, she saw his well-structured body, the beautiful and deep muscles of the abdomen all the way down the waistline, the shoulders were wide and the waist was narrow, and the fit and slender legs contained strength and beauty...

Seeing her brother's beauty so early in the morning, Trixie blushed.

Bruce frowned, and stopped wiping his hair.He also realized something, and then he took a set of clothes from the cabinet and went back to the bathroom.

"Miss, there are lemon cakes this morning, do you want to go downstairs and eat some?" Ah Fu, who had been standing at the door for a long time, smiled and said.

"...Ah, good!" Trixie followed Ah Fu downstairs as if she had been pardoned.

Finally, the blush on her face disappeared, but when Bruce went downstairs again and sat next to her, her ears burned again.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Trish had no appetite, Bruce reached out and touched her forehead. It wasn't hot, but her face was a little red.

As the skin touched, Trixie couldn't help flinching.Bruce's eyes narrowed, and his expression became a little cold because of her actions.

Trish shuddered, knowing that ducking and backing off would make Bruce angry, but this time she did it knowingly.

The blush around her ears had spread to her cheeks, and Trish was a little embarrassed.

The two got a little closer, his breath on her cheek.

A refreshing and pleasant smell permeated the tip of her nose, making it easy for her to think of the scene in the room just now.

What a shame! ! !

"Master, Director Gordon called in the morning and said that if you are free today, please go to him."

Ah Fu inserted|inserted between the two with a plate. Seeing the lemon cake in front of her, Trixie breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered a thank you to Ah Fu.

Bruce picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee, and waited until Ah Fu finished his breakfast and retreated behind him, his eyes left Tracy's face.

Seeing the little girl lowering her head lower and lower and her gaze shifting from side to side, he licked the corners of his mouth.

The morning sun shone in from the window, warm, with a slight scorching breath.

Breakfast was spent in such a peaceful environment.

Bruce put down the tableware, Trish helped Ah Fu clean up, and went into the kitchen.

Looking at Trixie who ran away with a sigh of relief, Bruce's amber eyes leaked a faint smile.

"Cui, come here."

Turning her head to look at Bruce standing in front of the dining table, Tracy felt a little resentful.I don't know why she doesn't want to get close to Bruce now, she is still in an inexplicable embarrassment.

Ahhh! ! !Why can't Bruce, who is always smart, understand her little tricks.

Or did Bruce know it and was teasing her again?

Huh!

Trish was still struggling, and Bruce had already walked towards her.

The little girl who was still struggling was suddenly pulled into an embrace.

Strong and warm.

Bruce's chin rested on the top of Trish's head, and the sweet fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.

He relaxed his body and gave the little girl the most gentle side.

Trish didn't think about it any more.

The embrace reassured her as always.

With nostalgia and... just around the corner.

Looking at the cute little girl, Bruce's expression softened.

Although he knew that Tracy was really not Uncle Keynes's daughter, she was still the one he cared about most in his memory from the first half of his life.There is no bond of blood, but they have deeper feelings than relatives.

Her presence made him firmer in his belief.

Protect her, love her, no matter what she wants, he will try his best to satisfy her——

Except, that man!

Bruce's eyes darkened when he thought of Clark Kent, who was staring at his beloved sister in the Justice League.

Although Clark Kent bears the identity of a superman, it only adds countless enemies and potential dangers to him.

And if the aura of Superman fades away, Clark Kent himself is a poor man, a poor boy from a farm. Although his mother Martha is very understanding, it is a pity that her adopted son did not learn her wisdom.Full of sympathy but lack of IQ, and indecisive, what kind of happiness can such a person bring to Tracy?

Also, he's an alien.

Who knows if he will accidentally hurt Trish.

Bruce, who stepped into the Justice League base, looked very bad, and he even thought about the possible domestic violence in the future.

"Buzzing buzzing." His pocket vibrated, and Barry, who was at the scene of the crime, took out his mobile phone and saw an email from a teaser.

——Don’t be late today, it will end badly!

Your dear Hal.

"Aha! Today...is Wednesday!" It turned out to be Wednesday!He forgot again!

Barry quit the email, saw the date on the phone, and his eyes straightened.

"Sorry, I have some things to leave first." After speaking briefly to the police officer beside him, Barry rushed to the nearest alley, then took out his clothes from his backpack, and finally ran towards his destination.

"Where's The Flash?" Bruce sat in the first seat. Although the bat mask covered most of his expression, judging from the chillingly low air pressure around him, he was in a rather bad mood today.

"There was a murder in Central City today, and Barry is at the crime scene. We can start the meeting first." Clark said: "The traces of the clown, poison ivy, and scarecrow have been found, in Manhattan, New York. The Avengers have given a proposal, We want to catch these criminals, they want to catch Hydra, and hope that this time we can join forces to wipe out the criminal group in one fell swoop."

Bruce looked coldly at Clark who had already started the meeting: "If it weren't for your reckless intrusion into the Manhattan base last time, they would have all been imprisoned in the Arkham Asylum by now!"

Clark turned serious to Bruce, "I also feel the need to talk about what happened last time. You put aside the entire team and sneaked into the criminal group's base in Manhattan alone. What do you want to do!"

"Search for information, learn about their next plan, and find their lair." Bruce mocked, "It's obvious, isn't it?"

"No, you just don't trust me, you don't trust your team, do you! When we unite our forces, no evil can match us, that's why we formed the Justice League, and we stand together, for the sake of all Fight for freedom! You should trust us! Call your friends to act together, not to be a hero alone!"

"The closer I get my friends, the closer my enemies will be." As soon as Bruce's deep voice fell, the air suddenly became suffocated.

Clark's expression on the opposite side froze for a moment, and then his expression became ugly: "Are you implying?!" Before I... the words came out, I was covered by another voice.

Barry rushed into the meeting room with lightning speed and sat in the last seat.Then, under Hal's constant winking, pretending that he had been here for a long time, he said, "Hey, buddy, I agree, I completely agree with you."

Two sharp gazes struck from the air.

Barry, who was stared at by Batman and Superman, was a little aggrieved. He looked at Hal on the opposite side begging for help, and saw that he had already covered his face, as if he was helpless.

"I...I..." Barry was almost burned by these two murderous sights.

He shrank his body, not daring to speak again.

It turned out that Hal winked at him just now not to make him speak, but to shut him up.

The two giants of Zhenglian quarreled again.

unknown reason.

—what happened to them?

——And because of that little girl?

—Clark proposed to her, so Bruce went nuts?

—or did Bruce confess his love to her, and Clark was jealous?

Barry huddled in his seat, his fingers were flying, and in just one second, he sent several emails to Hal.

Taking advantage of the routine quarrel between the two giants, Hal secretly looked down at the message.

He also wants to know why, okay!

In the spirit of gossip, Hal said:

—Superman says Batman doesn't believe him.

— Batman said he was afraid of Superman approaching.

--I feel……

The phone buzzed twice, Barry was distracted from the meeting, and quietly looked down at the screen.

Then, he froze for a moment.

The phone clattered to the ground.

Bruce's cold eyes fell on Barry again, and he narrowed his eyes after seeing him hastily picked up the phone.

Barry, who was warned by Batman's eyes, apologized.

The meeting continues.

Barry stuffed the phone into his pocket and didn't send another message for a while.

His eyes flicked back and forth between Batman and Superman.

As soon as Superman looked away, Batman stared at him.

Batman looked away, and Superman stared back at him.

From time to time, their eyes collided with each other, and from his position, they could feel sparks splashing.

That burning gaze...

Spicy eyes!

Barry clutched his violently beating heart, wanting to cry without tears.

These two people in their own alliance are really suspicious!

They definitely have something.