After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]
Chapter 3 Preliminary Strategies
Clark is back.
His "home" is actually just a lounge in the Hall of Justice.
It was he himself who painted the extension of the lounge and changed it to the look of the former metropolitan apartment.
Now he came back with a red cape blackened by gunfire.
Close the door and enter the house.
The first creation of the gods on earth, sitting on the ground, is reading a book.
Due to the relationship between the face, the appearance of the little prince reading a book with his chin propped up looks a lot like a classical oil painting.
Clark couldn't remember where he'd seen the painting, or if he saw it in real life or in a dream.
The artificial man's hair color is brilliant gold, shining brightly, piercing into the eyes of the melancholy god.
Hearing the sound of the door, the blond android looked up.
Under the golden wheat fields, two dark green and hazy lakes are exposed.
He looks more like a classical oil painting.
Sasha: "..."
He didn't speak, and looked up at the dominant face in confusion, sitting on the ground, with the pages of the book spread out in his hand, which happened to be the pages with Kryptonian writing.
Clark's pupils shrank slightly.
Clark: "Where did I find it?"
A notebook written in Kryptonian.
The spaceship that carried him to Earth at the beginning retained a complete system of the Kryptonian language.Clark recorded this knowledge and hid it among the bookshelves as treasures that would never have the chance to be appreciated again.
There are so many books on the shelf, just this one?
The god on earth is no longer the boy scout who was easy to fool in the past.
He has fought with bats for 5 years, and has been a dictator for 5 years. The complex suspicion in his heart is no less than that of any monarch on the earth.
But the scenes are impeccable.
There were still several books scattered on the little prince's lap, as well as on the table next to the bookshelf.
Apparently, he pulled out one by one, flicked through them randomly, and just happened to find the Kryptonian notes.
Clark's face softened a little.
At the same time, a vague and pleasant expectation was planted in his heart: Is there a possibility that his Kryptonian rib in Sasha's body gave Sasha an innate sense of familiarity with Kryptonian characters?
Sasha still looked up at him.
The hazy water-green eyes look so innocent, so confused, so innocent, so pitiful...
System: [Dog host, you actually look like a mentally handicapped person. 】
Sasha: 【...You mother, shut up if you can't speak. 】
He was really angry from the guts, and sad from the heart!
It's all about collecting points!
He died 8 times at the beginning of the game, and his points were deducted by -80, and he couldn't even draw an item card!
He thought about it, no matter what, he had to wash off 10% of the deviation value from Clark and get back 100 points before he could draw two prop cards and regain his initiative.
You must know that his only golden finger is this hot chicken system, and he cannot use system props, so what is the difference between him and an ordinary human being!
...It should be said, except for one rib from Krypton, what is the difference between him and ordinary humans!
Sasha was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall: [... I have carried a gun to kill zombies, invented a vaccine to save the world, and pushed a firing pin to save the earth; now I want to be a kid for a person who killed me 8 times Pretending to be retarded...]
But his identity in this life is a cyborg.
The movie told him that it is impossible for an artificial human just out of the warehouse to hang his shoulders for autographs as soon as he wakes up, nor to sit with his legs open, nor to lick his mouth with his heart pounding, nor to turn around. The eyes think bad ideas.
So he has to stay, and he has to stay weak, and there is a little bit of heart-rending cleverness in the weakness, so that he can complete the first goal of his entire plan:
Hanging around this blackened Clark...
Clark: "Wait for me."
The man took off the dirty red cape and threw it on the ground.
He didn't think there was anyone else in the living room at all, and took off the tights on his body as he walked to the bathroom.
Before reaching the door of the bathroom, the perfect body of the god on earth was already visible.There is no scar on it, and every inch of muscle is swollen and full. It looks like an ancient Greek statue has come to reality.
He wants to take a shower first.
But when I turned around by chance, I saw the blond little prince in the living room also standing up, picking up his clothes along the way, picking up and picking up, until he reached the door of the bathroom.
Sasha bent down to pick up the boxer shorts left by the door, and when he lifted himself up, there was a loud bang, and the back of his head hit the half-closed bathroom door handle.
Sasha: "..." Grass.
He didn't expect that Clark would close the door without warning, and this time it really happened. The lacrimal glands in this body immediately said, "I can't do it, I'm done." Two streams of tears spewed out...
Clark leaned against the door: "What are you doing?"
He watched his artificial man rubbing the back of his head, his green eyes burst into tears due to the pain, but he still stubbornly hugged the clothes he dropped and looked up at him, looking so innocent, so confused, so pure, so innocent delicate and charming……
Clark looked at him, took a toothbrush from the toothbrush holder next to it, and threw it on the ground a little further away.
Sasha also ran to pick it up.
Clark: "...don't keep picking things up. Put down your clothes and wait for me outside."
Sasha insisted on the artificial human figure that he could not understand human language. Seeing him pointing to the sofa, he looked back. After reading it, he was still stuck at the door of the bathroom.
When he saw Clark sighing slightly, he actually had an Ah Q-like pleasure in his heart: Who told you to kill me 8 times as soon as we met, I'll pretend to be mentally retarded, and I'll annoy you to death!
But on the other hand, he felt uneasy again:
He is still in the stage of groping for this Superman, and he doesn't know how much patience he has. If he gets bored, and another hot stare pierces his brain, then GG...
Then he regretted it the next second.
... The man directly carried him into the bathroom.
Sasha entered the world naked, but later he only wore Clark's sweatshirt, which was pulled up and disappeared.
Sasha got goosebumps from fright!
Clark turned on the hot water.
He tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and then sprinkled it on the two of them.
Clark: "Hold on."
As he spoke, he picked up Sasha's hand.
Like a demonstration, he patted the wall and said, "Help."
With his back to him, Sasha rested his hands slowly on the wall.
He was tight all over.
With his little butt between his legs, his green eyes slipped on the dangerous soap next to him.
The man showered behind him, sprinkling water on him from time to time.
The dog system was nagging in his mind again, but he didn't want to say anything, his head was in a mess, for a while he thought about going home with his own face to get married, and for a while he thought about leaving me alone, I really can't, wait for slippery The soap really came up, and he trembled twice in fright and let out a moan.
Clark said peacefully, "Hot?"
He washed himself clean, and he also washed the artificial man who had just come out of the breeding chamber.
Men take a bath at the speed of war. After the foam is washed away, Clark shakes off a bath towel and wraps up the wet little blond prince. He finds that this guy's body, which was tense and rigid for some reason, suddenly softens.
Even the lips, which were pale on the outside and red on the inside, seemed to be secretly sucking the juice of rose flowers, relaxed, and breathed out on the back of his hand.
Sasha slowly: [Scared me... I thought he was going to fuck me. 】
Sasha: 【Thank you for your kindness! ! 】
System: [Dog host.If he messes with you so that you can clean him up, then Kiss suggests doing it quickly. 】
His "home" is actually just a lounge in the Hall of Justice.
It was he himself who painted the extension of the lounge and changed it to the look of the former metropolitan apartment.
Now he came back with a red cape blackened by gunfire.
Close the door and enter the house.
The first creation of the gods on earth, sitting on the ground, is reading a book.
Due to the relationship between the face, the appearance of the little prince reading a book with his chin propped up looks a lot like a classical oil painting.
Clark couldn't remember where he'd seen the painting, or if he saw it in real life or in a dream.
The artificial man's hair color is brilliant gold, shining brightly, piercing into the eyes of the melancholy god.
Hearing the sound of the door, the blond android looked up.
Under the golden wheat fields, two dark green and hazy lakes are exposed.
He looks more like a classical oil painting.
Sasha: "..."
He didn't speak, and looked up at the dominant face in confusion, sitting on the ground, with the pages of the book spread out in his hand, which happened to be the pages with Kryptonian writing.
Clark's pupils shrank slightly.
Clark: "Where did I find it?"
A notebook written in Kryptonian.
The spaceship that carried him to Earth at the beginning retained a complete system of the Kryptonian language.Clark recorded this knowledge and hid it among the bookshelves as treasures that would never have the chance to be appreciated again.
There are so many books on the shelf, just this one?
The god on earth is no longer the boy scout who was easy to fool in the past.
He has fought with bats for 5 years, and has been a dictator for 5 years. The complex suspicion in his heart is no less than that of any monarch on the earth.
But the scenes are impeccable.
There were still several books scattered on the little prince's lap, as well as on the table next to the bookshelf.
Apparently, he pulled out one by one, flicked through them randomly, and just happened to find the Kryptonian notes.
Clark's face softened a little.
At the same time, a vague and pleasant expectation was planted in his heart: Is there a possibility that his Kryptonian rib in Sasha's body gave Sasha an innate sense of familiarity with Kryptonian characters?
Sasha still looked up at him.
The hazy water-green eyes look so innocent, so confused, so innocent, so pitiful...
System: [Dog host, you actually look like a mentally handicapped person. 】
Sasha: 【...You mother, shut up if you can't speak. 】
He was really angry from the guts, and sad from the heart!
It's all about collecting points!
He died 8 times at the beginning of the game, and his points were deducted by -80, and he couldn't even draw an item card!
He thought about it, no matter what, he had to wash off 10% of the deviation value from Clark and get back 100 points before he could draw two prop cards and regain his initiative.
You must know that his only golden finger is this hot chicken system, and he cannot use system props, so what is the difference between him and an ordinary human being!
...It should be said, except for one rib from Krypton, what is the difference between him and ordinary humans!
Sasha was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall: [... I have carried a gun to kill zombies, invented a vaccine to save the world, and pushed a firing pin to save the earth; now I want to be a kid for a person who killed me 8 times Pretending to be retarded...]
But his identity in this life is a cyborg.
The movie told him that it is impossible for an artificial human just out of the warehouse to hang his shoulders for autographs as soon as he wakes up, nor to sit with his legs open, nor to lick his mouth with his heart pounding, nor to turn around. The eyes think bad ideas.
So he has to stay, and he has to stay weak, and there is a little bit of heart-rending cleverness in the weakness, so that he can complete the first goal of his entire plan:
Hanging around this blackened Clark...
Clark: "Wait for me."
The man took off the dirty red cape and threw it on the ground.
He didn't think there was anyone else in the living room at all, and took off the tights on his body as he walked to the bathroom.
Before reaching the door of the bathroom, the perfect body of the god on earth was already visible.There is no scar on it, and every inch of muscle is swollen and full. It looks like an ancient Greek statue has come to reality.
He wants to take a shower first.
But when I turned around by chance, I saw the blond little prince in the living room also standing up, picking up his clothes along the way, picking up and picking up, until he reached the door of the bathroom.
Sasha bent down to pick up the boxer shorts left by the door, and when he lifted himself up, there was a loud bang, and the back of his head hit the half-closed bathroom door handle.
Sasha: "..." Grass.
He didn't expect that Clark would close the door without warning, and this time it really happened. The lacrimal glands in this body immediately said, "I can't do it, I'm done." Two streams of tears spewed out...
Clark leaned against the door: "What are you doing?"
He watched his artificial man rubbing the back of his head, his green eyes burst into tears due to the pain, but he still stubbornly hugged the clothes he dropped and looked up at him, looking so innocent, so confused, so pure, so innocent delicate and charming……
Clark looked at him, took a toothbrush from the toothbrush holder next to it, and threw it on the ground a little further away.
Sasha also ran to pick it up.
Clark: "...don't keep picking things up. Put down your clothes and wait for me outside."
Sasha insisted on the artificial human figure that he could not understand human language. Seeing him pointing to the sofa, he looked back. After reading it, he was still stuck at the door of the bathroom.
When he saw Clark sighing slightly, he actually had an Ah Q-like pleasure in his heart: Who told you to kill me 8 times as soon as we met, I'll pretend to be mentally retarded, and I'll annoy you to death!
But on the other hand, he felt uneasy again:
He is still in the stage of groping for this Superman, and he doesn't know how much patience he has. If he gets bored, and another hot stare pierces his brain, then GG...
Then he regretted it the next second.
... The man directly carried him into the bathroom.
Sasha entered the world naked, but later he only wore Clark's sweatshirt, which was pulled up and disappeared.
Sasha got goosebumps from fright!
Clark turned on the hot water.
He tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and then sprinkled it on the two of them.
Clark: "Hold on."
As he spoke, he picked up Sasha's hand.
Like a demonstration, he patted the wall and said, "Help."
With his back to him, Sasha rested his hands slowly on the wall.
He was tight all over.
With his little butt between his legs, his green eyes slipped on the dangerous soap next to him.
The man showered behind him, sprinkling water on him from time to time.
The dog system was nagging in his mind again, but he didn't want to say anything, his head was in a mess, for a while he thought about going home with his own face to get married, and for a while he thought about leaving me alone, I really can't, wait for slippery The soap really came up, and he trembled twice in fright and let out a moan.
Clark said peacefully, "Hot?"
He washed himself clean, and he also washed the artificial man who had just come out of the breeding chamber.
Men take a bath at the speed of war. After the foam is washed away, Clark shakes off a bath towel and wraps up the wet little blond prince. He finds that this guy's body, which was tense and rigid for some reason, suddenly softens.
Even the lips, which were pale on the outside and red on the inside, seemed to be secretly sucking the juice of rose flowers, relaxed, and breathed out on the back of his hand.
Sasha slowly: [Scared me... I thought he was going to fuck me. 】
Sasha: 【Thank you for your kindness! ! 】
System: [Dog host.If he messes with you so that you can clean him up, then Kiss suggests doing it quickly. 】
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