Honey, killing is my job [Batman]

"Whoa-"

The curtains hadn't been drawn at all, and they were pulled open by Hull directly. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were facing the light, and the light was so bright that Bruce woke up suddenly in his dream.

His sexy muscles were exposed from the lower abdomen, and the thin blanket was lightly draped over Bruce's body.Bruce closed his eyes tightly, frowning, and his whole body revealed his displeasure.

Before Bruce could open his eyes, he pulled up the thin blanket and covered his face.With a relaxed and lazy voice, he turned his back to the direction of the light, revealing his sexy back.

"Dear Afu, it's rare for me to recuperate at home from this damn troublesome injury, so let me go back to sleep."

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be such a Batman~"

The woman's teasing voice is too recognizable, and the sweet voice is clearly like a baby, but she always speaks words that choke people to death.He had seen this woman before, and he left this woman who was full of drama at home.

The smiling black rabbit costume was appearing in his brain, as if a pistol was loaded and shot directly at his head.Bruce opened his eyes and sat up.

With a headache, he looked at Hull who was commenting on himself with relish: "Why are you here, get out!"

Hull made no secret of the surprise in his eyes, Bruce's figure is really great.

With the muscles of this body, and the babbling like a big cat in the morning, Hull swallowed his saliva and smiled lewdly: "I'm the little sister you forced me to stay and work, can't you be gentle with me?"

Bruce squinted, knowing that this woman had a thick skin.

He has never been able to completely subdue her, always like a stinky fox that cannot be tamed, full of scheming and tossing people.

"At least, turn me over now, I'm going to change my clothes."

"My lord, I have a perfect proposal."

Bruce felt something was wrong, but she was still aroused by her curiosity, and asked further: "What suggestion? Maybe you can talk about it."

"As for the matter of your dressing, since everyone is a partner in thick and thin, well, don't look at me like this, I'm not a partner, I'm a bad guy, okay?" Hull rolled his eyes impatiently , and continued to talk enthusiastically, "And I'm still your maid for an unknown period of time now and in the future. You have to get used to changing clothes sooner or later. Come on, don't deliberately hide it. Just change in front of me, I can take it!"

Bruce covered his forehead with his hand, well, she won.

In terms of thick skin, Hull is probably the top of the list of people he knows.She didn't hide her lust at all, and now she was staring straight at his figure, her expectant eyes were too revealing.

With a straight face, Bruce slowly reached out to her.

Before Hull could react, he directly carried her and threw her towards the door.

The door made a "bang—" sound, and closed the door without delay.

Hull tilted his head, turned around with an angry face, clenched his fist and punched hard.

"Master Bruce, do you look down on my fat tiger? Open the door if you have the ability, don't hide in it and keep silent! I know you are changing clothes, and you don't give me any benefits. Is it so useless for a maid these days? !"

Hull was really angry, and this man forced her to stay in the manor.Then she became a maid with no ups and downs in life, and threw her out of the room?

With her legs crossed and her chin resting, she was plotting a prank.

Bruce picked up the nightgown in the room and tied the belt carefully.He listened for a while to the door being slammed, so fast and hard that the door screamed.

He quickly tidied himself up, and when he was about to open the door, the destructive voice stopped abruptly.The hand he stretched out towards the door also seemed to be held down by the pause button, and stopped in the air.

Has the woman at the door left?

He frowned, what business did he have if she left?Bruce shook his head, and opened the door without stopping.

The black and white petite figure who was originally leaning cross-legged on the door lost the strength to fall back between Bruce's legs.

The postures of the two of them were extremely strange, and the air froze now.

Hull's pupils contracted, and he clicked his tongue inwardly, it was so exciting.

The expression on Bruce's face alternated between red and blue, and Hull squinted to see him change several layers of color.

The annoyed voice was squeezed out word by word from Bruce's teeth: "Not up yet? Huh?"

Hull got up from the ground with a grin, and patted the dust on his skirt.

Doing these things seems to be deliberately slowing down, deliberately dangling in Bruce's eyes.Hull sighed again and again: "I didn't expect that the master didn't have the habit of wearing naked at home. Alas, I didn't see anything."

"To shut up."

"Hey, wait for me! You're walking too fast, don't be shy, it's good to have experienced this kind of thing."

Bruce took a deep breath, only felt his eyes go dark, he held his forehead and said coldly: "Disappear in front of me immediately."

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go."

The brief nap didn't take long, and Bruce was eager to know the ingredients of the horrible gas.So after breakfast, I chose a set of Italian hand-designed black vertical textured suit in the cloakroom and changed into it.

It was then that he was about to drive the Rolls-Royce Phantom and was about to go out. Hull lay on the window, staring at the figure who was about to go out.She stretched out her hand and thought about it, thinking about it, it seemed that she hadn't seen the outside world for three or four days.

Although the life in Wayne Manor was not bad, Bruce's repeated threats had become the norm. For Hull, this was just an adjustment of life.

She was so damn nostalgic that the traffic in the CBD area of ​​Gotham City was mixed with the stuffy smell of this rushing metropolis.

The reflection in front of the poor window is a maid outfit that looks like a erotic play suit.I really miss the touch of Ji touching the gun, Hull's hands are itching.

Even when Wilson shot a few bullet holes in him every now and then, she began to miss the hell so much that she wanted to try.

Maybe it was because her eyes were too intense and hot, Bruce felt a chill down his back.Then he turned his head and saw a certain little woman by the window, her eyes were shining brightly.

"You want to go out?"

"Oh, sir, I don't want to."

Hull shook his head politely, blinking with extra sincerity.Admitting in front of him that you have made plans to go out, is that courting death?

Bruce put his hands on the steering wheel, his slender figure was leaning loosely on the cold leather car seat, and he was extremely indifferent with his lips pursed without speaking.Hull squinted his eyes and looked up and down. Who knew that the most playful and ignorant young man in Gotham City turned out to be the absolute defender of the city, the Shadow Knight?