[Comprehensive British and American] Don't rush, the angel beast is evolving

When wearing socks, Rorschach realized that the soles of his feet were really worn out.

The white arch of the foot was blushing and slightly swollen, and it hurt when touched lightly.

Rorschach glared at Clark in disbelief.

Clark held his foot distressedly, and said with guilt, "It's all my fault. I gave you some medicine. Is it still painful?"

Rorschach's calf stretched forward, and he was so angry that he wanted to kick him. Unexpectedly, Clark not only remained motionless, but obediently put his steel body down to wait to be kicked, he even lowered his head and kissed his toes again.

Rorschach:! ! ! !

Help! !This Clark Kent is broken! ! !

Not only did he have jio pain, but his ass hurt even more. He couldn't walk by himself at all, so he had to be carried downstairs by Clark.

Clark held his butt in a baby-like position, went to the dining table, and held Rorschach in his arms again, feeding him milk and oatmeal.

Rorschach was really hungry,? Clark fed him a spoonful of oatmeal,? He just ate a spoonful. The bright yellow ceramic spoon was sucked into those two rose petal-like lips, leaving some white spots at the corners of his mouth. Traces of milk.

Clark was feeding and feeding, and the scene of Rorschach... yesterday suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his ears were red again.

What did Rorschach feel in horror? Immediately he was on pins and needles.

"Clark!" He yelled Clark's name in fear, for fear that Clark Kent would ask to do it again.

He is really dying,? His ass will definitely be broken!

Clark's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. He touched his nose, coughed a few times, and said, "It's okay, don't worry about it, you can eat... Would you like to add this strawberry jam? You like strawberries."

Luo Xia nodded tensely, fearing that his ass would blossom again after finishing his meal with trepidation.

After they had breakfast, Clark quickly tidied up the kitchen, then headed into the warehouse next to the house.

... Long-term vacant houses always decay quickly. Clark found a crack in the beam joint on the roof of the second floor this morning. He had to redo the beam bracket.

Fortunately, all the tools left by Jonathan were well stored in the warehouse. Clark was carefully cutting a piece of wood with a woodworking planer on the woodworking table, while Rorschach sat beside him and watched Clark work with relish.

Originally, Clark wanted to carry him upstairs to rest, but Rorschach insisted on coming to the warehouse to watch Clark work as a carpenter. Clark had no choice but to let him sit beside him obediently and not move anything, so as not to touch those sharp carpenters. Tool damage.

Clarke, still in the same T-shirt, showing his muscular arms, was concentrating on whittling a piece of wood he found in the woods, the shavings bubbling like steaming khaki foam from the mouth of the planer. , Gradually filled half a woodworking table.

While doing these things, Clark's aura of a superior person dissipated. He was just doing carpentry with concentration, earnestness, and seriousness. His temples were gray, a lock of curly hair hung down his forehead, his nose was straight, and his lips were tightly pressed. , don’t have a rough and reliable charm, just like the standard Kansas farmer who has only driven a pickup truck and worked hard on the farm all his life, with a strong body and a reassuring embrace.

Rorschach couldn't help staring at him, his heart beating faster, Clark glanced at him and found that he was playing with the pile of curly sawdust, so he stopped and said, "Don't play with sawdust, it will dirty your hands. "

"It's okay." Rorschach rested his jaw with one hand, and his eyes rolled over Clark. He was unconsciously moved by the Clark in front of him.

Feeling the heat under his eyes, he put his chin on another hand, leaned against the woodworking table, like a cat begging for a hug, and flicked the sawdust flowers with his fingers to Clark's. on the back of the hand.

"Crack——"

Clark accidentally failed to control his strength, and the wood under his hands was directly broken into two pieces by him.

The sound of wood cracking made Rorschach sit up straight immediately, but Clark had already frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "Rorschach."

As if he wanted to punish Rorschach for distracting him, he cleaned out a clean woodworking table with even palms, and put him on the woodworking table with his arms around Rorschach's waist, "Don't mess with me."

Rorschach froze for a moment, Clark's low and threatening voice made him curl his toes involuntarily, and he pleaded for mercy in a low voice: "I didn't."

... The more Rorschach talked to him in such a wet tone, the more Clark couldn't stand it.He was breathing heavily and chaotically, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. In short, he couldn't look directly at Rorschach. As soon as he saw Rorschach's white face...

Rao, he was literally his igniter.

Rorschach glanced down, blushing, and immediately looked away in embarrassment.He looked at Clark, his blue eyes were as moist as pebbles immersed in a stream, he held Clark, and said in a voice like a gnat, "Clark, I will help you."

……

Clark's whole body was tense, he hugged Rorschach, and Rorschach was still muttering exhaustedly: "Why are you still not well... Can you hurry up... My hands are sore!"

Clark kissed his ears and the part above the neck, and a low laugh echoed from his chest, his big hand wrapped around Rorschach's hand, and held Rorschach's hand until the last moment.

"Be careful," he let go of Rorschach's hand at the last moment, covered his own, hugged Rorschach tightly, buried his nose in his neck and took a deep breath, his breath was hot, "...I love you."

...It ended up accidentally getting it on Rorschach's face.

Rorschach's expression was blank.

He's like a kid who sneaks a whole stick of whole condensed milk out of the fridge and wants to squeeze it into a sandwich, only to accidentally unscrew the lid too hard and spray the condensed milk all over his face.

Even the clothes were a mess, both of them mixed together.Rorschach was so ashamed and angry that he pulled his clothes and pressed his forehead to Clark's chest: "I just changed my clothes this morning!"

Clark patted him on the back helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll wash it for you, come on, wipe it off—"

He pulled up his T-shirt and wiped Rorschach's face. After wiping off the stains, the skin was astonishingly red. In Clark's eyes, it was too cute. Xia kissed her cheek.

……

The two spent another whole morning at the Kent farm. They were at the time when they were in love. No matter every moment, they felt that the other party was extremely attractive in their eyes, and they were unwilling to be separated for a second.

Clark was obsessed with kissing Rorschach, and when he finally carried him back to the watchtower, he kissed him several times on the way, like a super clingy big dog.

The short time on the Kent farm was as beautiful as a wild dream that Clark dared not dream.

But he couldn't continue to accompany Rorschach. Batman in the alliance had already sent him several messages urging him to go back to deal with affairs. Go back to the watchtower.

He put Luo Xia on the bed, and said softly, "I'll come over as soon as possible after I'm done with the matter and accompany you to give you medicine... If you have something to do, you must remember to use the communicator to find me."

Rorschach was lying on the head of the bed, playing with Clark's white cloak with his slender, white fingers. He turned his head and looked at Clark with big blue eyes: "When will it be?"

"I will as soon as possible." Clark cupped his face and kissed him again.

Luo Xia seemed reluctant to let go, he sighed old-fashionedly, turned over, "Okay, I'll wait for you here. I'm bored by myself, you have to come back early."

Clark was so distressed, he really wanted to resurrect the Mad Hatter who had been executed at this time, and let him shrink Rorschach into a little man the size of a palm, so that he could keep Rorschach by his side all the time Take it away.

He was becoming more and more reluctant to let Rorschach stay alone in the watchtower.He had to keep Rorschach closer to him.

Clark thought about it. Washington DC, where the headquarters of the Justice League is located, is already the safest place in the world with the densest police force. As long as he can pay more attention and prevent Rorschach from coming into contact with those people in the Avengers, nothing will happen. big problem.

So he coaxed Rorschach in a coaxing tone and said, "Why don't you move to Washington and live in the Justice League headquarters, okay? You can still play with Billy and Barry."

"Really?" Rorschach immediately turned around in surprise, his eyes brightened, "Can I live in Washington?"

"If you like it there, of course." Clark stroked his hair.

"I'm going, I'm going!" Rorschach was elated, "When can I go? I really don't want to stay in the watchtower anymore..."

Clark smiled helplessly: "Be patient, Rorschach, I will try my best to get them done as soon as possible."

"Oh," Rorschach let go of his cloak, "Got it, then remember to come back early, Clark."

Clark bowed his head and kissed his hand again, "Well, I will."

He left the watchtower and floated in the vacuum of space, with his back to the earth and facing the watchtower, the white cloak fluttering softly behind him.

Kryptonian blue eyes rolled slightly, but he still couldn't help casting his gaze on the window of the room where Rorschach was.

A black-haired head suddenly appeared from behind the window, Rorschach got out from behind the window, and he was also watching Clark through the glass through the distant space.

They stared at each other for a few seconds surrounded by the Milky Way, and Rorschach showed a bright and sweet smile to Clark. He opened his mouth slightly, blowing a cloud of white mist on the window, and then foolishly drew a picture on the window with his finger. A humble little heart.

A smile that he couldn't even detect was on Clark's face, and he was dazed by happiness.He looked at Rorschach in the universe, like seeing the blond angel who walked downstairs in front of him more than ten years ago.

His heart throbbed then, and even now, his heart is still throbbing for the soul that fascinated him.

... His heart that came from love was finally revived at this moment.

……

Rorschach soon got his wish a few days later, moved back to Earth from the watchtower, and lived in the headquarters of the Justice League.

Clark originally didn't have a room in the Justice League, but a simple office and lounge.He has rarely slept in the past few years, so naturally he doesn't need to prepare the bedroom. This time, the room he asked them to tidy up for him was also arranged according to Rorschach's preferences: light blue wallpaper and furniture, soft and comfortable mattress, There was a thick carpet on the floor.

Rorschach moved into this room with two comic books.

On the night he moved in, Clark also prepared him a gift, a transparent card with glowing lines inlaid with it.

"This is your future credit certificate. You can use it to go to any place in the world. On this planet, every citizen has an equal right of residence." Clark told him.

Luo Xia excitedly took the card and said excitedly: "Then can I still deposit credit points in it?"

"Its database is shared globally, and the credits you earn anywhere are automatically recorded in it."

Luo Xia said: "Great, then I'll go to work quickly and save more credits in it!"

Clark:?

He asked suspiciously, "What do you need so many credits for?"

Rorschach: "Buy all the comics and animation discs of "The Adventures of Tintin"! "The Adventures of Tintin" is so good!"

Clark: "...I remember you didn't like this kind of detective comics before."

Holding the transparent letter of credit, Luo Xia smiled at him: "But "The Adventures of Tintin" is really good-looking."

He looked up to the roof, as if looking ahead to their gleaming future on this new earth.

The author has something to say: The Kansas old farmer is so good, I like it very much, I must write more rural love in the fourth volume.

感谢在2021-05-17?20:58:52~2021-05-18?21:36:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: ZERO? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Lone Star? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!