[Comprehensive British and American] Robin Girl Potter

"Like..." murmured Harry, "Thank you for taking me out today...to play."

This is definitely not a date, Harry kept reminding herself.Both Tim and Damian said that this was just "coming out for fun", taking advantage of the opportunity to go for a ride before the Justice League confiscated the spaceship - it was the "bear child action" of two playful brothers and sisters.

Damian got a little too close, and Harry had already leaned against the console behind him...

Not trusting herself to say something more stupid next time, Harry swallowed and quickly changed the subject——

"Uh..." She pointed to the skylight, her tone seemed too serious, "So, is this the view Superman Clarke and Joe can see every day?"

Why is it Joe again... Damian ground his molars as unobtrusively as possible, this guy's presence is too strong!

"Probably... But didn't we see it today? We don't need Superman to fly out of the earth." Not to mention the trumpeted mixed-race Superman!

He turned around and flipped the joystick to make the spaceship fly more coolly, spinning in the air or something.

If Joe can do it, so can he!He has the power of technology!

Damian ignores that Joe hasn't had time to do it yet - as far as he knows Joe hasn't taken Harley to space.But some thoughts and actions should be nipped in the bud!

Come to think of it, what else can Superman or a half-breed Superboy do?

correct!Superman can also pinch diamonds - Damian hummed disdainfully in his heart, he doesn't need to pinch at all, he has money, he will buy it!

Harry never imagined that the resolute young man in front of the spaceship console was silently despising Little Joe (even including Superman himself) in his head.

She only saw the young man who was reading the data seriously in front of her. He was so energetic and so handsome that she almost stared straight at him——

She may need a mirror to check whether her current eyes can be completely defined as "nympho".

However, in Harley's eyes, the "incomparably brave and handsome" young man found that he was suddenly in a hurry.

"Why are there so many joysticks?" Harry watched Damian move these joysticks of different colors and shapes one by one, with smooth and familiar movements.

"Because this alien has 8 arms." Damian finally adjusted the autopilot again-it's all because he just wanted to "perform" on Harley and adjusted a parameter poorly.

"Oh - tentacles." *Harry nodded, "Shall I help you?"

"No need." Damian let go of the last control lever, "It has entered the autopilot mode..."

Harry nodded again, and there was an awkward silence between the two of them.

She looked out the window and happened to see the impressive base in orbit around Earth - the watchtower.

This scene reminded Harley of the family's career and mission.

"Uh... the battle with these tentacle aliens, uh... is it dangerous?" Harry put his hand on the operating table and asked seemingly inadvertently.

Damian shrugged, "Normally it's not dangerous."

"usually?"

"Just to be precise, there's nothing we can't handle."

Damian turned his head to look at the girl leaning on the console. Is Harry worried about him?As a sister, or something else?Does she care more about him than Drake and Grayson?

Harley is wearing a dark green coat today - with a superfluous but cute bow, it looks like Ah Fu's bad taste, always wanting the clothes and Harley's eyes to complement each other.

"When I saw your bright eyes, all my troubles disappeared without a trace."

Heine's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Of course, he probably couldn't understand the second half of the sentence—"Kiss your cherry lips, and I will be cured instantly without illness or pain."

This is probably wishful thinking, in a short time.

Obviously Halle looked good in white too - he secretly hoped that he was the one who danced with her at the banquet that night.That old guy Drake is clearly not a match for her.

He could see that Halle had grown a lot this year and had lost her baby fat—he couldn't be the only one who noticed something unique about the girl.

"Is there any boy chasing you in the magic school?" Thinking of other evil boys staring at Harley like him, this stupid question just blurted out...

Harry raised his eyebrows, "Boys? No, I don't know... Little boys, no, little wizards are too stupid." She replied nervously.

Damian suddenly asked what this meant... the brother's concern for the sister's emotional life?Like she cared about Dick and Starfire?

"What about... Joe?"

Harry was even more strange, "Joe is just my friend, I treat him as my younger brother."

"Brother..." Damian nodded, pursed his lips, raised his head, his eyes were serious, "What about me? Is it the same as Joe? To you? They are all brothers?"

"You?" Harry's heart moved, carefully observing Damian's expression, but he didn't know what he was asking...

"You and Joe..." She swallowed nervously, and quietly clenched her fists, "It's not the same..."

"What's the difference?"

"Because...we grew up together? We spend more time together? You... help me train?" Harry racked his brains, and was horrified to find that Damian started to walk towards him with steady steps, so She became even more incoherent.

"You said... I'm just your sister." She emphasized in vain, but after she said it, she was thinking about why she said that.

"Is that so? What do you think?" The young man's deep voice almost resonated in his chest, and this resonance lingered in the small space of the spaceship, seeming to envelop her mercilessly.

Damian had already changed his voice.At this time, the voice between an adult and a teenager was like the claws of a beast with its sharp blade retracted, gently scratching Harry's heart.

After a few steps of aggression, the teenager completely occupied Harry's private space.

His eyes were too complicated and intense, and Harry couldn't tell what was in them, and she didn't dare to look up any more.

So she could only stare at a button on the chest of Damian's dark blue jacket-this is where her height can reach-she could still feel his breath brushing against the small wisp of her head hair.

As the distance between the two drew closer, the mixed smell of sea salt perfume and uniform leather on Damian's body became stronger. This sudden aggressiveness made it difficult for Harley to breathe...but she was already closely behind the operation On stage, there is no turning back.

Looking at the top of Harry's hair, Damian was also silent and hesitant. What should he say to make the girl look up?

"Last night... what did you mean by those words?"

Harry just shook his head and whispered, "I didn't know my mind at that time..."

Damie calmed down, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just wanted to act directly, just like on the battlefield, sometimes you just need to follow your intuition and impulse——

He wrapped one arm around Harry's waist, picked her up, and put her on the operating table behind him, a series of decisive and crisp movements.

"What..." The boy's chest suddenly pressed over like this, and Harry realized that his feet were off the ground. She lost her balance and was forced to support Damian's strong shoulders.

"Now you can look at me," Damian said in a quiet voice.

Only he knew how much panting was hidden in it - certainly not because of Harry's negligible weight.

Harry found that his eyes were forced to be level with Damian's in this way, and he could look into Damian's green eyes that were almost the same as his own without looking up.

One of his hands was still resting on Harry's thigh - a little too high up... The heat radiated from his palm went straight to her face along the contact point.

"I...I think I pressed a button." Harry swallowed, his voice visibly trembling.

It wasn't just the sound, she felt her whole body trembling slightly - because Damian's face was getting closer and closer.

Harry found that he didn't want to hide at all.