deep feeling

Qing said in a panic: "It should be at the doctor's place, let me ask?"

Claire approached him, staring at his every expression and movement with a pair of black eyes without blinking, and said, "I thought we got along well?"

Qing tried hard to look directly at Claire. His body was tense. If he regained his original body, he would have exploded. He said to Claire, "I regard you as a friend."

"It's a pity that it's a friend who stabbed a friend twice." Claire snorted coldly, "The person who ordered you kept you secret?"

"No. But why do you know it's me..." Qing Song lowered his shoulders and said weakly.

Claire replied, "Before I came out of your house, I saw you leave through the window."

Scratching her head in embarrassment, Qing began to explain the whole story.

"I came to this world by accident. In my original world, there were many monsters like me. Our demon queen is the manager of the space, the ruler behind the scenes with red hair and golden eyes. So when I saw your boss Understand that she is the space manager of this world. The existence of a traverser affects the world, and only with her affirmation can I live here. I like Allen just like you like your lover."

Claire saw that the topic was off topic, and asked, "What did she ask you to do?"

"Bring her your aborted child." Qing replied in a low voice in shame, and then stammered: "Claire, you have to take care of your body. They are all very powerful."

Claire nodded.

What is the reason for the boss who seems to have magic to treat her like this? Claire began to think back to the first time the two met.

Claire trusts and even worships her boss, not only because she can solve all problems easily, but also because she is a friend of Deadpool. When Claire was first brought out of the nightclub by Deadpool, he asked her what she wanted to do.She replied that her dream was to work for Wayne Group.So Claire was brought directly in front of Sylvia Wayne.

The two of them seemed to be old friends, and the conversation was natural, which made Claire feel at ease.She still remembers the kind smile of her boss, who said to her: "What a beauty, Wade is lucky. I hope we can get along well."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Claire stroked the sapphire on her chest.After you are discharged from the hospital, you must ask her in person why you did this!

The author has something to say: It's so hot, let's write so much first.After finishing the next chapter, the two chapters will be merged to see.

☆、Little Scarecrow (Second update)

After Claire was discharged from the hospital, she went to the police station first. The young police officer told her that the prisoner had been caught and had not yet been tried. He could open a back door for Claire and let her see him. Claire saw the sinner who caused her miscarriage through the bars.

The prisoner was still very young. After being bullied by his classmates at school, he decided to imitate the famous scarecrow in Gotham. As a result, he became more and more addicted to scaring like the scarecrow.He was young, but he looked scary with heavy makeup.

"Who's behind your back?" Claire asked.

The little scarecrow shouted angrily: "What order! Who can order me!"

As a result, Claire shouted even more angrily: "Then why come to my house!"

"I am random, you are all mice who are resigned to fate." The little scarecrow said with a grin.

Claire couldn't believe that Wayne didn't make a move, and that Qing didn't even come to her house.How could a boy, especially a child, know how to abort.

Suddenly she remembered Wayne's mysterious ability, and asked the little scarecrow, "Have you ever seen a woman with red hair?"

The little scarecrow kept laughing and didn't answer Claire at all.

Claire said, "I can get you a lawyer."

The little scarecrow nodded proudly and said, "Yes."

"Describe what she looks like."

The little Scarecrow stopped talking again.

Claire gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and said, "Shall I call you a lawyer now?"

The little scarecrow clapped his hands and said, "We must have a certain amount of trust, right? That woman is very special, she has attracted my attention. She wears glasses, but I can still see her bright golden eyes."

Putting away the phone, Claire said to the little scarecrow: "You took my child's life, no matter what punishment you receive, you deserve it." After speaking, she turned her head and walked away, ignoring the little scarecrow's begging and cursing.

Claire knew that Wayne's glasses were meant to hide her distinctive eyes from others.

The author has something to say: the last chapter was short, so I will add a little more today.

☆, reason

The building of Wayne Group's Gotham headquarters is not as luxurious as New York, but it has a historical charm.It made Gotham more prosperous and harmonious under the command of the Wayne family.

Claire used to come to work with respect, but today it's anger.

The employees in the building were still busy, and Sylvia Wayne was also sitting in the office processing documents as usual.

The office door was open, as if welcoming Claire. Claire pulled a chair over to Wayne's desk, sat down and crossed her legs and said, "Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

"Ask any questions. I have nothing to hide." Wayne replied without looking up.

"What's the matter with the little scarecrow?"

"He is going to attack your building, I gave him a hint in advance to let him target your room."

"What do you mean?" Claire panicked.

"It's just that you may or may not be attacked that day, it should be resigned to fate, but I chose an option."

"What right do you have to choose!" Claire yelled.

Wayne rubbed his temples, and said helplessly, "I'm probably stronger. Claire, you haven't realized how powerful I am."

Claire retorted, "I understood your cruelty before that."

Wayne sighed and said nothing.

Claire pretended not to see, she calmed down and continued to ask, "Who took my child?"

"Qing sent him to me."

"Why do you want my child?"

Wayne stood up, put his hands on the desk, looked down at Claire, and asked, "Are you healthy?"

Claire nodded.

Wayne explained: "You know Deadpool from the parallel world that came a while ago. His lover Spider-Man died unexpectedly, and I promised to help Deadpool revive his lover. Resurrection is impossible. If it can be resurrected, it must be Miracles. What works miracles?"

"It's love. Love works miracles." Claire replied, "You mean that child is the fruit of my love with Deadpool?"

Wayne smiled at her, the way Claire had smiled kindly when she first saw Wayne.

Claire would not be happy that her child became a victim of others, she questioned: "That is the life I conceived!"

"There's no soul yet." Wayne's voice didn't change, but Claire felt chills inside.

"Isn't Deadpool your friend? Am I not your assistant for two years? Why do you do this to me for a stranger?" Claire covered her face and cried.

Wayne looked at the crying Claire and sighed, "Claire, do you really think there is nothing between you and Deadpool?"

The author has something to say: How do you feel about Sylvia Wayne now?

☆, responsibility

Almost what? Claire had a hunch in her heart, but she was inconclusive.

Wayne asked her: "If Deadpool comes back, will you tell him about your miscarriage?"

No, no, she couldn't bear to let Deadpool blame herself for her, and she didn't want to be the chains that bound him.

"No one can deny the sincere love between you. But you have lost responsibility. Claire, think about how much you have paid for Deadpool, so much that you let him learn love, but he can't learn responsibility."

She saw dancers being raped one after another in the nightclub, hated sex, but became bohemian for Deadpool.

She doesn't want Deadpool to buy her expensive jewelry, but takes out her salary when Deadpool has no money to buy bullets.

She cleaned up the housework every day, but worried that he would become unhappy if he stayed at home for a long time.

"If you give birth to a child, then you have a family. A couple only needs love, and a family needs responsibility. Have you thought about the future?" Wayne started thinking in a slow voice, and Claire seemed to really see herself Arguing with Deadpool.

Claire replied, "Thank you for your concern for me and Deadpool. I will consider what you said. But Deadpool and I are both adults, and our conflicts should be resolved by ourselves."

Claire doesn't want to talk to Wayne anymore, no matter whether her starting point is good or bad, Claire, who is a victim of her behavior, can't agree with it.

new york underground prison

This is the strongest prison in the world, and it only holds one prisoner-Superman.

Doors several meters thick opened in front of Sylvia Wayne.

Superman in the cage looked at the woman with red hair and golden eyes angrily, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Just to see you, my old friend."

Superman smiled disdainfully and said, "You haven't been here for long. If you have anything to say, hurry up, Red Bat."

Sylvia·Wayne glanced at Superman, seeing nothing wrong.She said to Superman: "You always don't believe my words. I tell you that I am the person who knows you best, but you don't believe it. I comfort you, you can't stop those villains, that means you don't have absolute power, that's a good thing, the more Stronger power will bring stronger disasters. Whether you failed to protect a human being for the first time, or lost your wife and children, you didn't remember my words."

"What the hell are you trying to do!" Superman yelled.

Sylvia Wayne sighed, "Hey, I just came to see you."

"You don't come here anymore."

"That won't work. I also want to take care of your self-esteem, but I promise my husband will visit you whenever he comes to New York. Maybe he thinks you still like me." Sylvia·Wayne said, spreading her hands.

"roll."

"Bye-Bye."

The author has something to say: After finishing this chapter, there is no need to write the story of Sylvia Wayne.Correspond to the above.

I don't want to think about word count anymore.The thoughts of the two can only be revealed with words at my level now.

☆, go home

When Deadpool returned to his own world, he had already been cut in the back, and he said to himself: "Scrooge is not a good father, nor is he a good person. You are right, this is Sylvia's office. I Back again lol. Where are you Sylvia? She's not here, so we can run amok here."

"Being outrageous?" Sylvia Wayne heard a cheap voice as soon as she entered the office.

Deadpool denied it without changing his expression: "You heard it wrong. Sylvia, can you stop 616 Deadpool from coming? That miser formed a Deadpool family with a mother and a baby dog, and they all died haha. [Note [-]] 】”

"Don't talk about 616, you shouldn't know about it. Did you kill them?" Sylvia Wayne asked.

"No, no, I've changed my mind since I got Claire. I haven't killed anyone for a long time. I heard that accumulating character can increase luck." Deadpool put a big "X" on his chest with his hands, proud say.

"Then why did the miser in your mouth hunt you down? You have to mop the floor, your blood is everywhere."

"He didn't come after me, he was just asking for a debt. I bought a ring with his and Deadpool's savings. I saw it at the auction, look, how beautiful this ring is, especially this sapphire, which is exactly the same as Claire's sapphire necklace." Deadpool ignored the second part of her sentence, took out a ring from his mouth, and showed it to Sylvia Wayne ostentatiously. 【Note [-]】

Sylvia Wayne turned her head in disgust, and waved him away: "You better hurry home. You came back too late."

Deadpool asked how long he had been gone. Sylvia Wayne smiled and said, "The time to miss everything."

Claire has always wanted to sleep recently, and she has become lazy.Housework, did not do.Eat in, take out.This kind of idleness allowed her to think seriously about life at first, but gradually, this way of life left her feeling empty.

"It's time for dinner." Claire murmured, taking out the half-eaten takeaway pizza from the refrigerator.

She knows that this kind of life is not good, and she needs an opportunity to return to a normal life.This opportunity may be a sentence, a painting, a book, or a person... such as his lover. Claire thought to herself that as long as Deadpool appeared in front of her, she could be restored to life.

Just as she was thinking this, there was the sound of the door opening. Claire's expression darkened suddenly, and she quietly took out the watermelon knife from the cupboard and hid it behind her.This is Gotham, and news of burglaries and robberies is published in the newspapers every day.

She poked her head out of the kitchen and saw a red figure standing there. "Deadpool?" she asked.

Deadpool raised his hands and ran over to hug Claire, and said happily, "My dear, I miss you so much~"

Claire flashed out the watermelon knife on her back and stabbed it into the wall next to her with all her strength. The blade was completely buried in the wall, without any light showing, only the handle of the knife was pitifully exposed.

Deadpool looked sympathetically at the stabbed wall, but soon he ran out of energy for sympathy, and Claire tore off his hood, wrapped his arms around his neck, and sucked his lips.Her soft tongue easily entered Deadpool's mouth, and Deadpool also used his experience to give a long French kiss.

After a long time, the two who were close together were reluctant to part.

Licking her unusually moist lips, Claire panted and said to Deadpool, who had "needs" written all over her face, "We need to talk."

Claire musters up the courage to tell about their dead child and how she met Wayne.

After listening, Deadpool punched the wall with his fist angrily, and the power of his anger caused a big hole in the wall, and white pieces fell from the spider web-like wall.

When Deadpool calmed down, Claire lowered her head and whispered, "I think she's right, she's the most sensible person I've ever met."

Deadpool's headgear had already been thrown into an unknown corner, and he kept his disfigured face exposed to the air, and Claire's eyes, he asked, "Honey, we've been together for a long time, do you dislike my appearance?" Is it ugly?"

Claire was surprised: "What are you talking about, I have never thought about it this way. I have never seen anyone more handsome than you, except for appearance."

Deadpool half-kneeled on the ground, holding up the faintly shining sapphire ring: "Then are you willing to run a family with me? From now on, let's explore slowly, together."

Claire's clear eyes were filled with tears, she covered her mouth, and put her middle finger deep into the gorgeous ring: "I do."

Under the shining starry sky, Claire lay in Deadpool's arms, smiling happily.

The author has something to say: Note [-]: It's the plot of Deadpool Legion, I only know a little bit, and I haven't read the comics.

Note [-]: The ring Deadpool gave Vanessa in the movie was pulled out of a chrysanthemum. Claire was still lucky.

I read Edgar Allan Poe's collection of poems today, which is really romantic.

And when the weather is fine and the weather is clear,

She always loves to gaze at the clear blue sky,

And I don't look at the sky - only at her beautiful eyes.

☆, fight

When Claire got up when she was woken up by the alarm clock, Deadpool had already prepared breakfast. On the dining table were the milk and fried eggs that she ate every morning, as well as the burritos that Deadpool was good at.Very simple breakfast, like the ordinary life of a couple.

Claire took a bite of the burrito first, and Deadpool squeezed a lot of cheese sauce, which had a strong milky aroma.

"Is it delicious? I'm good at making burritos. If I open a fast food restaurant, I don't need to save bullets." Deadpool wearing a pink apron said.

"I've known that for a long time. But today's is better, especially this sauce." Claire replied, dipping her index finger into the cheese sauce from the burrito and applying it to Deadpool's lips.

Deadpool licked the cheese sauce off his lips and smacked his lips: "Well, this is handmade by me, it's so delicious, do you want some more?"

Claire nodded, took Deadpool's cheese sauce happily, and said, "I'll go to work later. Where are you going?"

"Go to work!" Deadpool said in surprise, "You should rest at home my poor Claire."

Claire said indifferently, "I've been resting for a long time."

Deadpool stroked her smooth black hair, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Let's rest for a few days. I'm going out today, and I can have my honeymoon tomorrow. How about going to Europe for a while?" ? By the way, you haven’t seen a ladyboy in Thailand yet. You can also go to Japan, where it’s safer, and I heard that the hot springs there are good.”

Claire listened carefully at first, but then she felt Deadpool hugging her and shaking her, and she knew that Deadpool was acting like a baby.She, as usual, supports Deadpool in all his decisions.It is estimated that Deadpool will have to do business with the boss to get a commission today, Claire reminded: "Okay dear, do what you want. As long as you don't forget to bring your hellokitty today" [Note [-]]

After eating Deadpool's loving breakfast with Claire, Deadpool came to the headquarters of the Wayne Group.One of the first things he did was blow up the Wayne Corporation parking lot.

The building was full of women's screams, and everyone left the building through the emergency passage in a panic.

Deadpool took advantage of the chaos and walked into the Wayne Group building openly, and came to Sylvia Wayne's office through the elevator. Sylvia Wayne wasn't surprised to see Deadpool appear at all, she leaned leisurely on the boss chair.Her clothing is meticulous, as is her bun.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense and started fighting directly.

Deadpool pulled out his double guns and kept firing at Sylvia Wayne. The intensive firing seemed to make an explosive spark burst from the muzzle of the gun, and the shell casings crackled and scattered on the ground.

Sylvia Wayne's eyes flickered, and the steel gloves deftly blocked all the bullets under the control of her hands.

Deadpool walked up to Wayne while shooting. Sylvia·Wayne jumped onto the table and kicked Deadpool by taking advantage of the height. Deadpool threw away the gun with no bullets and drew a knife with one hand to cut off her leg. Wayne's fingertips condensed ten golden light clusters, and when she waved, he rushed towards Deadpool.

It's a pity that her actions didn't stop Deadpool, who was pierced by ten light clusters, leaving ten holes. One of Wayne's legs was severed at the knee, and red blood splattered on the desk and the floor.

Deadpool teleported behind Wayne, his blood-stained long knife sweeping across her neck. Wayne stooped to avoid the fatal blow, hair as red as blood falling between them.

Deadpool immediately turned back when he failed a blow, and slashed at Wayne smoothly. Wayne, who is missing a leg and has limited mobility, rolled to avoid the blow and rolled off the table.She used one hand to send a wave of air downward to help her stand up, and the other hand blocked Deadpool's head-on attack.

The two were in a confrontation, and before Deadpool exhausted his strength, Wayne's hands were already trembling faintly.Deadpool pulled out another knife and said, "I thought I wouldn't need this knife, but fighting with you is too boring, let's fight quickly, Sylvia Wayne."

Wayne stared straight at Deadpool with a blank expression, and with one hand, using the knife as a fulcrum, she flipped over the knife. The glove on the other hand changed shape, and the outer side of her little finger was as sharp as a blade. arm.

At the same time, Deadpool's other knife stabbed Wayne in the stomach and threw her against the wall.

Wayne groaned in pain, but she was clear-headed, and immediately opened a transparent protective wall in front of her. It had stopped Spider-Man before, but this time it was ineffective against Deadpool.Deadpool teleported above her and dropped the long knife through Wayne's body from top to bottom.

Wayne's body trembled for a moment, and then he completely lost his vitality.

Deadpool drew his knife and looked at himself.The hole in the body has healed, but the broken arm will take a long time to grow out.He took out hellokitty's ammunition bag, and made a phone call and asked, "Where's the Wayne boy?" A rough voice on the phone replied, "It's already in Gotham."

Deadpool hung up the phone directly after hearing the news. He counted the bullets, and there was still half a pack.So Deadpool, who had enough bullets, swaggered away.

The author has something to say: Note [-]: Deadpool has a hellokitty bag in the movie, and he himself likes hellokitty very much.

This is the first time I write a fighting scene, and I haven’t watched many movies, and I rarely see online articles with fighting details, but I don’t have a Kawen.What a pleasant surprise.

☆, honeymoon

Paris is a romantic city, with the rippling waters of the Seine and the Eiffel Tower standing on the Champ de Mars.Deadpool and Claire take the elevator to the top of the tower at night, where the twinkling lights of Paris and the starry night sky complement each other.

The gentle wind lifted Claire's skirt, and she pointed to several prominent buildings and asked, "Is that small transparent pyramid of the Louvre? Look there, it must be the Palace of Versailles."

Deadpool took off his coat and put it on her, tracing her outline with his eyes, and replied, "You are right."

Claire felt his gaze sensitively, and asked, "Look what I'm doing, it's not good to see the scenery when I come here for the first time."

Deadpool hugged Claire tenderly: "The Louvre, the Palace of Versailles, Notre Dame Cathedral, the Avenue des Elysees, they are more beautiful in your eyes."

Claire giggled in Deadpool's warm and powerful arms: "It must be premeditated for you to talk so little."

"Specially prepared for you."

The honeymoon route is determined by Deadpool. First visit the buildings in Paris, then taste the Japanese style, and blend in the hot springs by the way. Claire expresses a shadow over the hot springs.After that, the two went to Florence to appreciate art, and went to Thailand to take pictures with transvestites.

Claire didn't know the route at first, and Deadpool said he would surprise her.It was a surprise at first, and of course she had a lot of fun. When she got to Thailand, she couldn't help asking: "Well, why don't we go to Florence first, then to Thailand, then to Japan, and then from Japan to the United States."

Deadpool scratched his head: "It's written in the travel guide. Let me look for it. Look, the 20 best places for honeymoon! Guarantee you have a sweet honeymoon. This travel guide was given to me by that antique Wolverine. We A first honeymoon should go somewhere classic, I hate Wolverine.”

Claire took a tattered booklet, carefully deciphering the blurred words on it, it was hard for Deadpool to bring it to the right place.She unfolded the pamphlet and asked, "Did you see that the following are listed in no particular order? Italy where Florence is located is next to France where Paris is located."

Deadpool covered his face, and then quietly opened his fingers to reveal his frightened eyes. Claire tiptoed, laughing, and kissed his eyes.

Deadpool hugged Claire and whispered in her ear, "I see. A fluent line."

They came to Japan again, had a good time in the hot springs, and returned to the United States from Japan.

Claire: I hate Japan.

The author has something to say: the story is over,