After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Clark slept on the couch in the small apartment.

On the screen of the window in the living room, a quiet Milky Way flows, which is the same as that displayed in the bedroom.

The sleeping sofa was brought up by himself.

God knows, how he resisted the little prince's pitiful stare, and the ice hand that tried to sneak into his arms, persisted until the end, insisting on sleeping on the sofa.

Sasha held two tears: "Xiao Krypton did something wrong again~~"

"No." The man kissed his head tenderly, "Little Krypton did nothing wrong."

Now, look at it from his position.

Through the wall of the bedroom, one can see Sasha lying on the bed with his ass pouted, eating a red peach while looking at Mr. Bean with silly joy.

...it doesn't look like it's really sad.

Clark didn't know Sasha's Ah Q spirit of "not remembering that it didn't happen". He just felt that the absurd and sexy night didn't seem to have any impact on the mentally retarded.

—but it was enough to shake him.And began to re-examine the relationship between the two of them.

Sasha lay on his single bed eating Guoguo, wearing a man's long-sleeved autumn clothes.

The wide neckline allows the little prince's beautiful collarbone to be seen at a glance, and most of the shoulders are also exposed by the way.

Because of the prone position, the neckline is drooped, and the warm white chest can still be vaguely seen inside.

The little prince has just taken a hot bath.

The skin that was exposed to the air seemed to still be steaming with damp heat.

The god on earth looked away.

No one knows the touch of the opponent's skin better than him.

——When the other party was dripping with sweat and was shaking his body while being held by the waist, the skin of the little prince was the most high-grade silk and satin he had ever touched.

Sasha lay there and giggled for a while, then stared at the light screen in the air, and began to eat peaches while dazed.

Clark thought, for the third time tonight.

He didn't know what Sasha was thinking.

The eyes of a god on earth can see into almost every corner of the earth; but at this moment, he is looking at Sasha's face through a wall.

He can't read anything.

The little prince's expression was inexplicably dignified, as if he was full of thoughts.

Clark looked at his face, the beautiful face he was most familiar with, and thought to himself:

Maybe his little mental retardation is still angry about taking a shower tonight?

"Clark~~ wash Xiao Krypton's hair."

In the evening, the man was taking a bath silently, the golden retriever pup pushed open the bathroom door which was not closed tightly and came in. As soon as his clothes were lifted, he began to rub the hot water carelessly.

... This bad habit seems to be raised by Clark.

When Clark was home, they ate and slept together, and neither cared much about being exposed to the other.

Especially when Sasha was recuperating from his injuries, in order to prevent his shoulder injury from being worn down by his clothes, most of the time, he would let the little mentally handicapped man run around the house naked or wearing only a pair of underpants.

He knew all too well about Eve's body—

After all, it was the body he had stared at thousands of times during his training.

But do not know how.

After tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time that night, the little prince's porcelain white and soft body always made his eyes burn.

"Good little Krypton. You can wash after I finish washing and go put on your clothes."

He leaned down and kissed the top of Sasha's hair before gently pushing him out of the bathroom.

Slap locked the door.

Sasha:?

He wet his hair, but he could only stand naked outside the door with a dazed expression.

Sasha: [My father has been acting strange these days. 】

System: [Sage mode. 】

Sasha: [I'm the one selling the ass, he's longer than me in sage mode? 】

Obviously, I watched what I should have seen long ago, and I also watched what I shouldn't.

Feeling ashamed all of a sudden now?

You don't even want to hug and sleep together?

Sasha thought of a possibility, and felt sorry for Clark:

[Don't let it be that Pinru's clothes have after-effects on him.I will never use garbage cards on my dad again. What can this pitiful man with negative magic resistance be able to withstand? 】

But even with a hole in his ass, it couldn't stop Sasha's determination to advance the mission.

There are currently two branch lines, and he has been following up remotely.

One is Pepper; the other is Black Spider.

On Peibo's side, he was basically connected to the rebels, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief for Peibo.

When he was fighting alone in the Hall of Justice, there was really very little he could do for Pepper; it was difficult to rebuild the old site and accumulate the strength to confront White Tank without the support of an entire army behind him. .

But the situation is both good and bad.

Gaining the support of the Rebels meant that Pepper and the others had shifted from the neutral camp to opposing the Injustice Alliance.

——Once the matter is revealed, she is likely to be thrown into a concentration camp.

Pepper: [I've thought about that too—but they seem to have thought about it, too. ]

Sasha: [Huh? ]

Pepper: [So far, the role I have played is still an innocent civilian who was forcibly taken over by the rebels-they didn't reveal their identity to me, they seemed to be just observing and judging what I needed, and then providing help without any trace.Even if things are exposed, I should be able to get away. ]

Sasha knew who the leader of the rebel army was, and after thinking about the setting of Batman, he was quite relieved.

Sasha: [Did Tony 2 make any suggestions? ]

Hearing this, Pepper suddenly laughed.

Pepper: [emm, I think he may not like people calling him Tony 2... After the soundproof lead wall was built, I have transferred Tony's consciousness from the computer to the MK1616 armor.Now that he can build what he needs himself, our progress is much faster. ]

She thought some episodes were quite funny, and she always wanted to tell Sasha about them.

But thinking of this young space-time corrector, he probably has a lot of troubles. After thinking about it, he still thinks it's okay.

MK1616 is the rescue armor tailored by Tony for her. Tailor-made means——

More feminine features.

...so when Tony's backup consciousness, first entered the curvaceous armor.

Tony: "..."

Pepper: "..."

The old engineer Jefferson they brought hurriedly smoothed things over:

"Pretty good-looking boss! Look at this boobs and ass—"

He tapped his boss's metal buttocks twice, "Exquisite!"

Tony's voice is Friday, so it's still a soft female voice:

"Jefferson, do you know why you were always promoted slower than others in the past? Even if you know a little bit of workplace speech, you should be able to take the position of vice chairman now."

Pepper laughed at the side: "Stop talking about him, Tony. There are not many employees in Stark Industries who are nostalgic."

Tony: "Okay."

Regarding the axis of good and evil, Pepper gave him a general idea, at least let him know that San Francisco is being controlled by another Tony Stark who has lost his conscience.

She wanted to know what advice Tony had for her and Krypton.

Tony only had one sentence, "Just straight up."

Pei Bo: "...Are you sure? Although Xiao Krypton thinks so too. But I thought we could take the gentle route with zero casualties... such as using your existence to wake him up?"

Tony: "Believe me, no one knows Tony Stark better than me. If I do something wrong, unless someone presses my head and beats me to the core, my damn self-esteem will never admit it I did wrong."

The slender MK1616 puffed and turned around the room.

Tony: "Our friend, the corrector of time and space, the one named Xiao Krypton—when can I see him?"

Before Pepper could make a sound, Jefferson rushed to answer:

"I have a tip from San Francisco, I heard he was kept by that Tony Stark. Because boss you really like to collect beautiful things, I have been in various places in that mansion countless times, and I have seen you Rolling with all kinds of beauties—”

Tony: "...please don't mix us up."

Pei Bo: "Is your gossip lagging behind? I have been in touch with Xiao Krypton, and he has returned to the Hall of Justice."

Jefferson was a little surprised: "Tony Stark would be willing to let him go? With Stark's personality, it is impossible to let him go without taking advantage of him. They said that they tricked Xiao Krypton into coming to the public during a dance. A shot or something. Emm, maybe you are tired of playing?"

"…" Tony said slowly, "what the fuck am I?"

The armor turned to Pepper.

Pepper: "..."

She really wanted to say something.But she found that she couldn't vouch for Bai Ke's character at all.

And the situation at that time-it was true that she left first, and Xiao Krypton was cut off by her.Xiao Krypton didn't say much about what happened later, every time he communicated, he was always listening to her situation.

Tony: "..."

MK1616 breathed silently for a while.

Jingling and clanging, it disintegrated on the spot.

Jefferson was shocked: "Boss——!"

And in Washington thousands of miles away, Sasha certainly didn't know about this embarrassing episode.

He turned off the ECG communicator, took a peach in his mouth, and began to observe the situation on the side of scp-999.

Pretty much what he thought.

The black spider's battle suit has the effect of making people fall into negative emotions, and the 999, which is an anti-depressant fetish, offsets the battle suit. In less than two weeks, the deviation value of the little spider dropped by 12%.

... and gave him 100 reward points.Happy.

What he wanted was to lure Black Spider from San Francisco to Manhattan while the deviation value of the black spider dropped, so that he could join Pepper.

However, with the remaining 60% of the deviation value of the black spider, the rate of decline suddenly slowed down, as if it had encountered a bottleneck.

Sasha:?

When he found scp-999 through the dog system, it almost killed him.

Right on the border of San Francisco, SCP-999 is tangling up with Black Spider.

The difference is that scp-999 seems to be having fun while Black Spider...

Black Spider cried very bleakly.

Sasha:? ? ?

He was busy looking through the attendance records of SCP-999.

X month X day

999: I'm tickling, the target is laughing

X month X day

999: I'm tickling, the target is laughing

X month X day

999: I'm tickling, the target is laughing and crying

X month X day

999: I’m tickling, the target is laughing and crying, and started chasing me QAQ

……

Sasha: […]

System: [You know, the dog host. scp-999 is just a tickle monster, even if it is summoned, it can't change its nature. 】

He had no choice but to quickly order scp-999 through the dog system, not to scratch the little spider when he was free, and just obediently be a healing pendant.

SCP-999 who just wants to play: [QAQ]

Sasha was furious: [Q, you big-headed ghost!If he scratches any further, he will become a Laughing Spider! 】

Although scp-999 is as human as a dog, scp is not human after all.

Its biological traits allow it to secrete a pleasant smell, but teaching it to accompany the little spider like a real human companion is still a long way to go.

System: [The dog host can allow part of the consciousness to attach to your summoned object to achieve the purpose of remote control. 】

Sasha: 【Oh.Let me pump the air conditioner every day to teach this cub. 】

...So starting from this night, Black Spider finally didn't have to worry about being scratched until he laughed out loud.

Not only that, the big orange dumpling, who was obviously very playful but couldn't be beaten away, suddenly became gentle——

Since leaving Queens, Peter has been in a daze every day and has no fixed place to live.He didn't feel bad about eating in the homeless shelter and finding a place to sleep under the seat of the station.

But it was raining today, so he found some cardboard boxes and planned to sleep in a corner sheltered from the wind.

The big orange dumpling moved over.

Peter's first reaction was to beat it violently.

No way, the spider silk couldn't bind a liquid slime at all, and this guy clings to him all day long, Peter really can't think of any other way except to beat it violently.

But scp-999 didn't respond to his beating.

It stretched and deformed like plasticine, and finally became a bigger than Peter-

Cat nest.

Peter: "..."

The irascible black spider picked up a brick and threw it: "Grass! I don't sleep in a cat's nest!"

scp-999 trembled twice: "..."

The black spider lost a pile of bricks at its feet, but the big orange ball was unscathed.It moved its body with a puff, aww, and swallowed the black spider into the cat's nest.

The black spider was furious: "What the hell—"

But soon he discovered that the cat's nest was like a soft water bed, and it was still fragrant inside.

He'd always hated the slime on SCP-999—even if it put him in a good mood.But at the moment it doesn't secrete any liquid, it seems that it only intends to serve him quietly as a shelter from wind and rain.

Black Spider: "..."

In the translucent cat nest, he kicked SCP-999 again, and Da Tuanzi trembled twice without saying a word.

Then his head seemed to be touched by someone.

The black spider who was suddenly masturbated got goosebumps from fright: "...!!!"

He was about to struggle out on his hands and feet, but the healing qualities of scp-999 seemed to kick in.

He smelled a baking muffin, exactly like the one Aunt May used to make for him;

A little smell of grass, that's Midtown High's football field;

The scent of shampoo, he smelled it when a beautiful girl's ponytail brushed his face one day when he was squeezing the bus.

There is also an unfamiliar smell.

He couldn't tell what it was, it was a bit like milky fragrance, and there was still a trace of inorganic culture fluid.

But not so offensive.

The irritable old spider kicked the cat's nest twice again, and fell asleep in a daze.

SCP-999 who was beaten all night: [QAQ]

Sasha: […]

... He also wanted to QAQ very much.

His consciousness is attached to scp-999, and when the black spider kicked this big ball, he also felt it...

Brother, why are you so irritable?

Sasha had no choice but to continue teaching it: [Have you learned it?He maintained this state before dawn, and after he woke up, he was lured to Manhattan every day. 】

scp-999: [@#%...@? 】

System: [It says what Manhattan eats. 】

Sasha: […]

Alright, long-distance consciousness control is his long-term homework.

He did a few things in one night, but from the outside, he was just staring at the air in a daze.

Now Sasha's attention has returned to his bedroom. On the light screen in front of him, Mr. Bean has just played the ending song.

The little prince climbed out of bed eating half a peach.

He wants to go to the bathroom.

But when he passed the living room, he saw Clark sleeping on the sofa.

The burly back muscles are bare and bulge like a hill.

The eldest is a Kryptonian, huddled on the loveseat, looking pitiful.

Sasha looked at him for a while, then walked over, with a peach in her mouth, and shook him with wet hands.

Originally the house and the bed belonged to Clark.What's the matter with his father sleeping on the sofa every day?

Clark didn't wake up.

The little prince was pampered, looked at him for a while, and then rode on the man's broad back and shook him.

He still had a peach in his mouth, and after riding there for a long time, the bone of the peach fell onto the man's back.

The abundant juice flows down the deep ditch.

Under Sasha's palm, he felt the man's breathing rise and fall.

He thought you were pretending to be asleep, right?

He didn't know what he was thinking, seeing the dripping peach juice dripping down the man's naked back, he bent down and licked it off with his little tongue.

He didn't lick twice.

Clark shuddered, turned directly on the sofa, and sat with him on his stomach.

The man looked at him with an expression of helplessness and indulgence.

Sasha looked at him innocently: "Why don't you sleep on the bed."

Clark said nothing.

He couldn't explain it, saying that it was because he suddenly felt ashamed of his Eve, so that he didn't dare to do those close actions in the past.

Sasha was aggrieved: "Clark hates Krypton~~"

Clark was simply amused: "What do you despise?"

Sasha: "I despise Xiao Krypton's cold feet, and I despise Xiao Krypton's snoring."

Clark: "..."

Excluding mission factors, in a certain corner of Sasha's heart, he really likes to see the invincible god on earth, slumped in front of him.

——Who doesn't like to be pampered unconditionally.

What's more, this is a man like a sun god.

To be honest, if I were myself in the previous few worlds, I might not have imagined that I still have the potential to become a master...

The blue eyes of the god on earth looked at him like a vast ocean that gently enveloped his body.

But he always felt that the expression in those blue eyes was very complicated, as if something was on his mind.

Clark: "Little Krypton, can you do me a favor?"

Sasha lay on him and ate peaches: "What?"

Clark: "I've been thinking about a name for the league mascot recently. Because it's very important, we've been discussing it for a long time, but the name hasn't been settled yet."

Sasha thought to himself that you still have mascots, so he said casually, "It's Mr. Bean."

Clark's blue eyes focused on him. "It's an important name. Any other thoughts? You've read a lot, haven't you?"

Sasha had no choice but to think seriously: "Alexander."

Clark: "Alexander...is there any more?"

Sasha: "Lambert?"

Clark said softly, "Is there any more?"

For some reason, Clark seemed to be on the fence with this name. The two of them didn't say a word. After discussing it in the middle of the night, Sasha finished eating all the peaches, and lay on the man's chest feeling a little bit sleepy.

Clark was still persistent: "Is there any more?"

Sasha: "Call me Sasha."

The system suddenly sounded a warning: [Dog host. 】

Sasha froze for a moment, then woke up with a start.

Before he could react, he saw the man below looking at him, and said softly: "Sasha."

This name was obtained in the first zombie world.

He just woke up from amnesia, a temporary name given to him by an old man who lost his son.

Anyway, Sasha didn't have anything at the time, so the name followed him all the way.

The pronunciation of his name has a natural lingering meaning.Especially when being gently held between the lips and teeth by the god of the world, and called out with a breathy sound.

Sasha: [It's okay!I'm a little confused.It's just a name, it's not a big problem. 】

Clark read along, then listened for his heartbeat.

That's it.he thought.

"Sasha," Clark said softly, "I'll change your name to this later, okay?"