[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Batman put the clothes down for Fast, and turned Fast over again.

Fast blinked and blinked, with a particularly innocent expression. "How? Can I still be saved?"

However, the hands he broke free from the glue still attacked Batman relentlessly.

Batman clamped those hands, and his blue-gray eyes gave Faster a cold look. Faster's heart stopped beating for a moment at that glance, and then it started beating fast.

It's not the thumping love feeling that you will find in vulgar TV dramas, but the feeling of 'Oh, it's over'.

Batman said with a half-smile: "Wah, Joker or White Knight? (Joker or Pale Knight?)"

Batman's words did not have his usual deep and fierce voice, but a voice that made Fast feel more panicked.

If it was Batman's voice, Fast would just provoke him, and then laugh after being punched by Batman.

But now this!

The calm tone reveals the danger that makes Fast extremely uneasy.

Fast's scalp was numb. If he hadn't been unable to control his body now, he might have run away long ago.

Batman turned on his headset. "I found the Pale Knight, we will evacuate as soon as possible." After communicating with the other end, Batman turned off the microphone again.

"..Little bat? Would you like to listen to my explanation?" Fast put on an aggrieved expression.

He acts like he's really pathetic and not a triple vest super criminal + hero.

If it wasn't for the conditions, he also wanted to continue to be his arrogant and domineering Mr. J.

Tsk, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

Batman gave him a cold look. He kept his expressionless face, took out a hook gun from his belt, and tied Fast's hands firmly behind his back.

Then he looped the steel rope under Fast's arm, passed through his waist, and tied his legs firmly together.

Even so, Fast's body was writhing uncontrollably as his legs were bound together and his hands were tied behind his back.

Looks like a wriggling pigworm.

"Ummm.. I understand it's to keep me from punching you, but seriously? Can't you tie it in a different position? I think it's a bit horny."

Fast's words stopped Batman's hand for a moment.

He calmly glanced at Fast who was pressed under him.

Perhaps it was caused by his punch, half of Fast's hair fell on his face, covering his eyebrows and eyes, and only a trace of faint light cautiously probed him through the hair.

One of his cheeks was swollen and congested, and there were teeth marks on his lips, which he had bitten himself. The lips were red and congested, and looked fuller than the last time Batman saw Fast.

The zipper of the wide corset is caught below the collarbone, exposing part of the neck and chest.

The steel rope tightened his exposed chest, the skin around it was flushed, the skin near the steel rope was squeezed and protruded slightly, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and the steel rope did the same.

Perhaps because of the strength of the struggle just now, a thin layer of sweat formed on his body, which shone bewitchingly under the light.

Fast's throat trembled slightly, his Adam's apple slid restlessly, his face looked a little helpless, his body was wounded and tied behind his back.

Batman's gaze deepened for a moment, and he was indeed a little lewd. Fast's appearance could easily make people want to commit violence.

Of course Batman is in it too, he's always wanted to punch the Joker.

Batman looks away.

It was obvious that Batman's gaze stayed on him for too long.

Fast immediately began to bargain: "So can we change the tied position, in fact, sex is not important to me, what is important is that my hands are numb when tied like this..."

"Open your mouth." Batman ordered coldly.

Fast tilted his only head that could move now with some doubts.

Why let him open his mouth?

Fast's expression suddenly became clear again.

Does Batman remember his off-the-cuff talk about checking his teeth?

Oh my god.He no longer thinks of Hei Qiqi as a cold and heartless guy.He is the baby of Gotham, he is an angel!

Fast opened his mouth obediently, but Batman didn't even look at it, and stuffed the black thing into Fast's mouth from nowhere.

Fast:? ?

Fast: "Mmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" what's this?

Fast looked down at the thing he was biting in his mouth. It was like a bat dart, but it was thicker than a bat dart, and the edges were not sharp at all. It could be used to plug his mouth without worrying about scratching his lips. .

Fast bit the thing in his mouth. It was made of rubber, and it should be one of Batman's magical props, which can be used in certain occasions.

Like now.

The corner of Fast's mouth twitched, it was used to stop Fast from making noise.

Faster looked at Batman sadly, Batman didn't even give him a look, but just stretched out his hand directly through Faster's armpit and knee, and hugged Faster horizontally.

Fast's eyes lit up, princess hug?Alright, he decided to forgive Batman for what he had just done.

Immediately afterwards, Batman flipped his arm, and Fast followed suit, and he carried Fast on his shoulders.

Fast's abdomen was against Batman's shoulders, and his head hung down on Batman's back. This handstand-like movement made Fast's blood flow backwards, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't tell the pain.

Bah, scumbag Batman.

Immediately afterwards, Batman ran up, and Fast's stomach rose and fell with Batman's movements, and he almost vomited out of it.

Batman returned the same way, and it would be very troublesome to meet the enemy with Fast, so he had to take Fast out first, and Fast was still struggling on his shoulders.

...

...

After Batman came out of Hydra's base, Superman and other heroes were already cleaning the battlefield.

There are many people in Hydra, but they can't stand the joint attack of the Avengers and the Justice League. The most important thing is that there is a superman in the Justice League.

Superman, who was floating in the sky and scanning the battlefield, was the first to notice the dark figure of his companion.

"Batman, how are you?" Superman flew to Batman's side, he glanced at the white figure on Batman's body,

"Looks like you found the Pale Knight." Superman smiled.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fast stiffened his body immediately, and pretended to be dead, hanging his head and staying peacefully on Batman's shoulder, pretending to have fainted.

From the moment he walked out of Hydra's base, the metal skeleton covering his spine that forced his actions no longer worked.

In other words, Fast is now able to control his body.

But Fast's hands and feet were still tied, and he couldn't make a sound. He couldn't explain himself, and now he didn't want to defend himself and just pretended to be dead.

Batman knew the reason why Fast stopped struggling suddenly, and he looked at the motionless man on his shoulder calmly.

"Yeah." Batman replied flatly.

Fortunately, Fast didn't look up from the beginning to the end, and Superman wouldn't recognize Fast just because of the pale knight's black hair.

Batman: "I'll take him to the battleship, there's something on his back that needs to be removed with professional equipment."

"Okay, then I'm going to clean up the battlefield." Superman nodded, and he looked curiously at Fast on Batman's back.

He just felt that Fast's heartbeat was beating extremely fast for a moment, which belonged to the level of 'panic', why?Does the White Knight know him?

As Superman remembers, they did meet and didn't have a good impression of each other.

So the Pale Knight may feel flustered because he feels ashamed in front of him?

Superman doesn't have so many ideas. He may not like the idea of ​​the White Knight, but he will never hate or have bad emotions towards the White Knight because of this.

Superman kindly patted Fast on the shoulder. "wk take it easy, you're safe."

Hopefully such behavior will reassure Faster.

As a result, with Superman's beat, Fast's heart beat faster, and his body, which had finally relaxed, tensed up again.

Superman glanced at Batman a little helplessly, hoping that Batman, who rescued the white knight, could help him.

Batman kept a calm face, as if he didn't know why Fast was so nervous, so nervous that his heartbeat was transmitted to him through their touching skin.

Of course Batman knew why Fast was so nervous.

Because the white knight is the scumbag ex-boyfriend who dumped Superman after using Superman.

Batman walked towards the battleship with Fast on his shoulders,

Seeing Batman's still cold attitude, Superman looked at Batman's back and shrugged. "Okay, see you on the battleship later."

Then it turned into a blue lightning and appeared on the battlefield.

Batman returned to the battleship, threw Fast on the emergency bed, and was finally willing to take out the special bat dart on Fast's mouth.

Although the special bat dart was made of rubber, it still left strip marks on Faster's lips.

A silver thread with drops of water attached from the lip to the batarang was torn off and landed on Fast's lips.

Batman glanced at the bat dart with saliva on his hand, and threw it on the table beside him.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Fast's collar and approached Fast. He growled and asked, "Now, Wk, explain what you did."

Fast squinted his eyes, he pulled his lips, touched the pain of the wound, he laughed softly.

"What is there to explain? As you can see, I'm a clown, but also I'm a superhero, very disappointed isn't it? Criminals have no responsibility for themselves and the bottom line avatar superheroes wantonly playing with citizens' lives.."

"It's your incompetence, your negligence, isn't it?" Fast raised his eyebrows, and a provocative smile appeared.

Once Batman started to speak to himself in a threatening tone, Fast couldn't help provoking Batman like this.

At the same time the 'kill me' thoughts in the mind always prevail at this time.

Fast doesn't want to die, but he wants Batman to kill him.

This is an idea that exists in Fast's heart, and it will never appear on weekdays, but it will appear every time.

Fast cannot control 'it'.

Fast's rationality told him that he couldn't challenge Batman at this time, it wouldn't make things better, it would only get worse.

But Fast couldn't control 'it'.

It was clamoring for Batman to kill him.

At this moment, Fast really felt helpless and fearful.

There was a monster inside him, under his skin, in his veins.

Never shown to anyone, Fast has no control over it.

Fast's pupils shrank rapidly, his pupils were trembling, and the fear inside overflowed.

But there was still a smile on his face, a wild, begging grin.

"Kill me, Batman."

"Come and try to complete me, dear~" His voice trembled, his lips and eyelashes trembled together, his whole body was cold and tense, which was an expression of fear, but he was also extremely excited.

However, in contrast to Fast's picture, Batman is not irritated or bewitched by Fast's words.

Batman watched Fast with calm eyes.

Batman could feel Fast's sharp fear and panic, the Joker...or the Pale Knight didn't want to be killed by him, but the Joker still said that.

Since he almost lost control and killed the clown last time, he has decided not to be aroused by the clown's words.

Joker is trying to be nice.

Or the Pale Knight was born again because the Joker was trying to be nice.

Batman let go of Fast's collar, and those eyes rarely contained the violence and coldness that always haunted him, but were only calm.

Caught off guard, Batman took off his gauntlet and reached out to cover Faster's fearful eyes.

Fast's body froze, the temperature of the palm fell on his eyes, with moisture, and every time his eyelashes trembled, they brushed against Batman's warm palm.

Similarly, he could still smell the slightly astringent smell of sweat, which was not unpleasant, just a faint smell.

Fast didn't know what Batman's sudden action was, but his panic and fear just now calmed down.

"You're trying to—"

This is Batman's voice, but Fast has never heard Batman's voice like this, and there is a little expectation in his calm voice.

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