After buying the earth [Comprehensive British and American]

Batman snapped his eyes open and took a deep breath.

He closed his eyes hard, feeling the cold sweat on his back, the cold moonlight seemed to be still shaking in front of his eyes, under the moonlight, Hilda's face was blurred, like a nightmare... But now, everything Wake up from the dream, so everything will disappear with it.

"You're awake." The familiar voice sounded like thunder.

Batman paused, he opened his eyes subconsciously, and met Hilda who was sitting not far away, tilting her head and staring at him.

...and the scene behind her, which looked extremely strange, but made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He froze for a moment, the sharp nerves he was proud of seemed to have become extremely sluggish since he woke up, he was not sure whether it was the effect of drugs or magic, he slowly raised his head, first quickly scanned the surrounding environment, and then After moving his body, he finally noticed the embarrassing situation where he couldn't move at the moment.

His arms are hung high, like the classic crucifixion posture, silver metal rings clasped his limbs, nailed to the unfolded white bracket... No, maybe it shouldn't be called a bracket, it More like a lab bed adjusted to be upright.

He tried to move his wrist. Although he could still rotate his wrist a little, he couldn't pull it out at all, which made Batman feel very bad.

——At this moment, he has completely lost control over his own body, and can only be mermaid.

Even if this "person" refers to Hilda, Batman still finds it unacceptable.

He raised his head and stared closely at Hilda who jumped down from the metal experiment table, watching her walk up to him step by step like a leopard locked on its prey, then stood on tiptoe, Almost face to face with him.

Batman's chest heaved.

His hoarse voice sounded in this quiet and cold laboratory: "...do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I do." Hilda met his gaze, so close that Batman could clearly see all the emotions in her eyes-there were no emotions he was familiar with, but full of provocation. and sharp.

... This feeling made him lose his mind for a second: Not long ago, they often had this kind of stare at each other, but at that time, all he could see in Hilda's eyes was affection and deep love. At this moment, everything is similar, but the actual situation is very different.

"Are you distracted?" Hilda reached out and caught his jaw, forcing him to look at her. "In this case? Are you serious? Batman."

"You clearly know who I am." Batman's expression was a little stiff, in fact, his whole body tensed up now, as if he was facing the most terrifying enemy - from a certain angle, Hilda did It was the most terrifying enemy he had ever encountered in his life. It was difficult for him to guess Hilda's next move. Even if he guessed, it would be difficult for him to find Hilda's loopholes and weaknesses.

"You want to say, you are Bruce Wayne?" Hilda tilted her head and let go of his grip. She seemed to be suddenly bored and turned her head without hesitation. Her ponytail came out from the bat Sweeping across Xia Xia's face, he smelled the familiar smell that belonged to Hilda - this smell evoked many rose-colored memories, and he knew it shouldn't be, but he couldn't control it.

He settled down and watched her take a step forward with her hands behind her back and her back to him: "Yes, I'm Bruce Wayne."

——...It was almost unbelievably smooth, this time, she didn't tell him to shut up, and she didn't have the tough negative attitude before, but Batman's mood sank a bit.

Hilda sneered, she shook her head, turned to look at him: "No."

He has a meal.

"You're a thief, a robber, a kidnapper," she stated calmly, unaware of how inappropriate those words were for a superhero, "you stole my blue-eyed identity, you Hide him...you kidnapped him."

Batman was about to laugh angrily. However, he couldn't laugh out completely. Hilda at this moment gave him a very bad feeling. He felt that at this moment, she had a relationship with those lunatics in Arkham. Kind of similar.

So he was silent, just staring at Hilda, trying to hear what she would say next.

"I don't like you, Batman," she said. "I don't like superheroes, even though I respect them. All I care about, all I care about, is only one person in this world—…my Blue eyes, my Bruce."

Under the light, her eyes are like the pool water in autumn, deep and cold, and when she mentions the one she loves, the deep pool swayed, just like a bright red flower falling, causing layers of ripples.

No one would doubt her deep love for the person she spoke of.

She turned her head: "You don't know anything...you don't know what he means to me. I'm an alien. Don't you really think that the purpose of my coming to Earth is to travel?"

--of course not.Batman thought, from the time he was until Hilda was an alien, he had doubts, and this doubt was part of his own character, just like the doubts he always had about Superman.But in his original plan...he had made up his mind to examine Hilda with his whole life.

He would be her cage, her shackles, and they would be forever entangled.

but……

"No, of course not," Hilda answered with a low smile, "Maybe you have doubts for a long time, I will not be surprised at all, suspicious Batman. Congratulations, your doubts are right Yes, I came to Earth not for fun, but to bring about a... stormy conquest."

Batman does not doubt the authenticity of this sentence itself, but when he accidentally heard the phrase "Lord of the Earth", he had such a guess, but, he still can't figure it out for the time being, if this guess is true Yes, why she would choose the earth as the starting point for everything.

"But, I met Bruce." Hilda said.

Batman tightened his jaw.

"I don't want to repeat the relationship between me and him in front of you," she said calmly, "In short, you just need to know that he is extremely important to me, so important that I am willing to suspend all journeys for him and stay dormant here for the time being." on a tiny planet...and now, you've kidnapped him."

Under the goggles, Batman's eyes were extremely dark: "...is this a threat?"

——He really never thought that Bruce Wayne, the playboy mask he used as a shield, would one day have something to do with the peace of the universe.

"Threats? Why do you think so?" Hilda's eyes were surprised, she shook her head slightly, walked towards him again, and pressed it against his ear, "I clearly... I'm begging you, Batman, I'm here Please...give me back my blue eyes."

The content of the words was extremely humble, but her tone was arrogant and almost provocative.

——If this is also a prayer, then every time the clown's terrorist behavior after escaping from Arkham can be regarded as a patient's cry for help to the world.

Batman looked at her, not surprised to see the corners of her lips curled up.

Her drama addiction didn't end there.

As if feeling that the tone was too aggressive just now, Hilda put one hand on Batman's armor, as if trying to find a support point, and at the same time slightly slowed down her voice, almost crying: "... Please , Batman, I really can't live without Brucey..."

—and then suddenly her men pressed hard and smashed Batman's armor.

Batman took a breath, looked at her in astonishment, and met her proud and sharp eyes.

She tore off his armor, and the extremely strong double-layer carbon alloy couldn't last a second under her hands.

She was still "begging": "...you know how much I love him, so...give him back to me, okay?"

... At the same time, she didn't stop moving, tearing all the armor on his upper body to pieces.

The black cloak fell downwards, and the armor had been thrown aside. He tensed his nerves, but he couldn't stop more and more bare skin from touching the air. He clenched his fists tightly, but the metal closed ring held him firmly, prevent him from moving.

Hilda's hand fell on his chest, and touched his chest muscles hard.

Batman suddenly raised his head that had just fallen, and stared at her.

"...Yes, look at me like this now." She stared into his eyes, as if to see the depths of his eyes through the goggles, "They all say you are the most powerful superhero, you It's the dark knight of Gotham, the God of Gotham, and I, I just want to pray to you, the omnipotent, for one thing...give me back the one I love...not serious Bruce Wayne , what I want is Bruce... I am willing to promise anything, as long as you meet my request... Please, okay?"

Her tone was so pitiful, like a helpless and fragile woman, almost desperate, praying to the gods she believed in for a ray of light.

...and yet, at the same time, she was blaspheming her god.

Batman looked forbearing, pursed his lips tightly, his chest heaved slightly, God knew how much he didn't want to answer Hilda: if her hands could stop groping so dishonestly, he might be able to soften his heart for a few seconds at the fragility she showed at this moment ! !

...But she seemed to want to confront him on purpose. After she finished the last sentence, she stopped talking, but the hand that made him tense like a stone gradually descended, stroking his cheek very threateningly. The abdominal muscles hovered for a while, and there was a faint downward trend.

Batman finally couldn't hold on to her any longer, and he paused every word, gnashing his teeth: "...Maybe you should take off the mask on my face."

— God testifies!Batman has never wanted his secret identity to be revealed so much!

Hilda chuckled lightly. She turned her eyes away from him, but she didn't intend to do so. She stood on tiptoes and sprayed her hot breath on a small piece of skin at the end of Batman's helmet and neck. , He froze all over, and subconsciously turned his head to the other side, as if he could ignore his feelings at this moment.

"I know what you're trying to do, Batman...you're trying to trick me." She whispered, and the next moment she seemed angry at the assertion, biting his neck.

A sharp pain came suddenly, and Batman was defenseless and let out a muffled snort.Under the helmet, he frowned tightly, the pain intensified, and he almost suspected that Hilda wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

... Fortunately, she can't really do that.

But in just a few seconds, she loosened her jaw and hesitated for a second, as if she finally remembered that the body in front of her also belonged to her Brucey, so she made up for it and licked and sucked that body with the tip of her tongue soothingly. piece of skin.

He was stiff all over, feeling her hot and soft tongue comforting the no longer painful skin over and over again, the tingling sensation quickly spread from the hot skin to the surroundings, Batman had to grit his teeth and endure: he would rather she bite the blood, or I don't want her to do such a trick!

"Enough!" he began. "Stop!"

She stopped, and finally took a deep suck on the piece of skin before pulling away reluctantly.

Batman thought she was crazy.

"...So, what's your answer?" she said casually.

Batman felt that the skin had become insensible.If this is the result she wanted, then there is no doubt that she succeeded.

—However, Batman will never give in easily.

"You don't want to see my face," he states the fact quietly, "you're afraid, you're afraid you'll have to face the fact that 'under the mask of Batman is Bruce Wayne.'"

Hilda took a steady breath.

Batman turned back and looked at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he was about to smile, but the next moment, the corners of his lips fell suddenly, and his complexion turned black——

"Click."

Her hands had undone Batman's universal belt in vengeance, and she held it, throwing it aside as casually as she had once treated Bruce Wayne's tie.

Of course he didn't think that her purpose was just to remove the universal belt.

The hand continued down along the direction of the abdominal muscles, the atmosphere suddenly fell into anxiety, and Batman's body, which had been slightly relaxed, tensed again.

Just when the matter was about to reach an irreversible situation, he finally said in a deep voice:

"... You don't think I've kidnapped your blue eyes, you're not loyal to Bruce? So, tell me, Hilda, what are you going to do to me now?"

Hilda paused and stopped on the verge of danger.