Honey, killing is my job [Batman]

In the afternoon, Steward Afu, who thought the two of them would spend a day in the city center, was out fishing with a fishing rod.

Put on a fisherman hat in a good mood, and even change out of the neat suit that you wear all year round.

It was a relaxed lounge shirt and linen trousers. He was carrying equipment and kegs and put them on the tour bus specially placed in the back garden to prepare for departure.

The two people who were hiding in the Batcave didn't come out until he left.

"You don't want him to see my dilapidated appearance, you are afraid that Mr. Afu will worry." Hull poked through his behavior with a smile.

"You can't control your mouth even if you're injured, maybe you can change your career to do a talk show."

Hull shook his head, completely indifferent to his bad attitude.

Bruce quickly prepared all the medicines, but he still closed his eyes seeing the wounds on her body.

He was a little bit reluctant, Bruce had never seen anyone who ignored his wounds so much, and still talked and laughed.What on earth is this woman made of? Apart from looking like a woman, where else can constitute a girl?

"Come on, Bruce, you don't need to waste your efforts. I'll wait..." Hull looked at the slightly hideous holes on his body, "Well, maybe it will take a little longer, but they will heal eventually .”

Bruce didn't listen to her continue, but sat directly next to her,

Hull saw an irresistible look in his eyes, she swallowed the words of refusal anyway, anyway, she would not lose a piece of meat, would she?

The wound was not as scary as before, and the blood was stopped by Bruce in time.He carefully dug out the bullet in the wound, and sterilized the tweezers with medical alcohol.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if hesitating.

Even his hand was also resisting doing this, and was about to put it down, but picked it up again: "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Hull nodded casually, and the alcohol-sterilized cotton ball had been wiped carefully on her wound.The pain was real pain, and she squeezed her fingers so hard that they were almost all whitish.

When all the clothes were taken off with difficulty, Bruce heard her panting, and his movements became more relaxed.

He didn't plan to use anesthesia. Since the villain didn't care about his wound at all, why should he worry about whether she would be in pain?He frowned, a little annoyed, what the hell was he doing.

"No matter how easy your wounds heal, look, you can still feel the pain, so why don't you treat yourself better?" With a straight face, he took care of all her wounds meticulously, "Listen, be kind to yourself a little."

Bruce reached out awkwardly and gave her just the right amount of painkiller.

Hull was stunned. No one would say these words like him.She was too rough and poor to stay with Deadpool for a long time. Even if she got her hand, she just wrapped it in a towel and waited for recovery.

It was the first time that someone took out the medicine with such concern and helped her treat it.

There was a turmoil in her heart, and she acted a little dull for a while.The clothes on her upper body have been taken off, except for the black lace bra, which is wrapped in gauze.

The two were busy dealing with the wound before, but they didn't feel much better. Bruce looked up a few times, then turned around and took the elevator up.

Hull didn't care where he went, she lay on the sofa bed and yawned sleepily.

Fighting is cool for a while, and after the battle, I just want to stay cool and stay.She is not a machine and needs a break.

She shook off the extra emotions and thoughts in her mind, and settled down as soon as they came, and she would never have too much contact with Batman.In her view, Batman is a dangerous man.Putting your own safety aside, but willing to save others.

Sorry, she prefers to have a money transaction, and others can choose to exchange money if they are in trouble.

This is just a way of negotiation. If someone is willing to communicate, she can contribute if she is willing to pay.

In her world, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

She admitted that she was a badass.

From the beginning to the end, he has stood on the opposite side of a justice messenger like Batman, and he has no principles and a heart.

When the elevator descended, Hull had almost closed his eyes, completely ignoring the footsteps of the approaching people.The people who entered here, except Batman is Butler Afu, she really has nothing to worry about and beware of.

Then she sank, and something hung on top of her.

Hull opened his eyes, oh, it's a brand new maid outfit.

"Thank you." She rolled her eyes and put the clothes on.

Bruce rubbed his hands in embarrassment. He went up to get her clothes.But a girl's room was considered a private area, and he stopped when he reached the door.His natural upbringing and etiquette would not allow him to do these things, although Hull did not seem to him a woman at all.

He turned around and wanted to go to his own room, but Hull reluctantly put on the dress first.But when he closed his eyes, Hull was wearing his clothes, and the baggy clothes made her look petite.

With a little light, maybe you can still see her voluptuous curves, maybe she will look like when she woke him up in the morning.

With a smirk on his face, he deliberately showed a sexy pose to seduce you and wanted to see you get embarrassed, but the ambiguous atmosphere continued: "Master, do I look good?"

damn it!

What is he thinking! ?

Bruce hurriedly opened his eyes, condensed his thoughts and gave up all the two options that he thought of at the moment.He ran to the management room and took out a maid outfit from the uniform locker.This was a relief, at least he didn't have to look at Hull without clothes, he was Batman, but he was also a man.

Hull changed his clothes and came out, already seeing Batman put on his original suit again.

Her wounds were recovering fairly well, except for the gunshot wound on her heart, the others were almost healed.

"It seems that you and I want to go together. Let's go to the city center. At least the disappearance of Batman and Black Bunny does not mean that we disappear too. You are a big man, so don't reveal your secrets."

Hull was kind and considerate, but was ruthlessly exposed by Bruce: "You just want to complete the task assigned to you by Afu, and you want to eat Chinese food at night by the way."

Hull shrugged, not wanting to explain.

"Who wouldn't like Afu's craftsmanship? If I leave, I won't be able to eat this kind of flavor. Of course, I have to use limited resources to eat well."

The attributes of a foodie are completely exposed, and she is completely frank.

Bruce restarted the car, his elegance pleasing to the eye.

He said something as the car drove out.

Hull couldn't hear it clearly, the waterfall was too loud, and she didn't care.It wasn't until she was about to fall asleep at night that she vaguely remembered: "If you want to eat, you can come back anytime."