[Comprehensive] Stepping through the torrent of time and hugging you

During this period of time, Jane was too busy every day.

During the day, the situation was fine. She followed Bruce to work at the Wayne Group. She said that going to work was actually acting as Bruce's personal assistant temporarily. However, Bruce was considerate, and only arranged for her to help with some trivial matters. She was watching her professional class. Although the school had called for sick leave, she still needed to complete the homework left by the professor on time.

For her, the only more troublesome thing is to help Bruce solve his complicated relationship between men and women. Almost every other day, there will be beautiful women who are well-dressed and beautiful, come to this young master.Every time at this time, Jane has a headache. She has never dealt with this kind of emotional dispute, so every time she sends a woman away, Jane feels physically and mentally exhausted, and she seems to be several years old.

In the evening Jane starts her real work of the day - special training from Superman or Wonder Woman.They have their own jobs during the day, and only have time to come to the Batcave to help train Jane at night. If they can't come at night, Bruce will change into Batman's equipment and play a few games with Jane.

But because Jane's power of thought greatly restrained Batman's combat power, and Jane's rapid progress under the special training of Clark and Diana, Batman could hardly stand up to Jane's stronger attacks day by day.

That night, as soon as Clark fell from the sky, he saw Bruce was thrown out of the Batcave vigorously, and fell to the ground in a mess, even his bat mask was torn a big hole.

Seeing Bruce in such a state of embarrassment, Clark laughed loudly at him shamelessly: "You were beaten like this by Jane! Hahahaha, I laughed so hard——I really should let Diana and Barry see it." of!"

Bruce staggered up, took off the broken mask that couldn't be broken again, and sighed, "Jane was scolded by a woman who claimed to be my ex-girlfriend this afternoon. I was afraid that she would be angry, but after coming back I didn't see her, I thought it was over, who knows—”

He paused for a while and laughed, "So she was waiting for me here, this girl is quite ruthless, hiss—" Bruce gasped in pain, not knowing where it moved.

Clark on the side looked at him and his eyes gradually changed: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are so happy to be packed up like this, tell me—your recent behavior is not like the usual you!"

"What's wrong with me, why don't I look different?"

"You haven't gone out to have fun recently! Think about where you used to go to work honestly! How can you check in every day like you are now, and you always look like a good baby who is not close to women !"

The more Clark thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he began to complain about Bruce's various abnormal behaviors.

Bruce raised his hand and interrupted the eloquent Clark: "There is such a nice girl by my side, why should I look elsewhere? I'm not stupid."

One sentence made Clark stand there, speechless for a long time, he watched Bruce limping towards the Batcave, and hurried to catch up with him: "I said brother, you can't be serious!" Thinking of Bruce's abnormal behavior recently, he felt more and more that this guess was correct.

"Of course, if it weren't for you guys always instilling in her the idea that I'm a philanderer, I wouldn't need to work so hard to get close to her now!"

After Bruce finished speaking, he gave Clark a vicious look, and Clark, who was stared at, touched his nose guiltily.

"But Jane's going back to New York soon—"

"Is it because she can't come to Gotham or I can't go to New York? Now that the transportation is so convenient, a long-distance relationship is nothing at all."

You haven't even written your horoscope yet, where did you get this kind of self-confidence, brother!Clark roared in his heart. Although he didn't think Bruce could successfully catch up with Jane, he still didn't have the heart to hit his friend and sent him a soft and insincere cheer.

When the two walked into the bat cave, they saw Jane was chatting with Ah Fu, eating cookies with cookies in her hands.

The few of them who often come to Wayne Manor as guests don't like sweets, and the cookies made by Ah Fu are not generally sweet, so Ah Fu's cookies have never been as popular as they are now.

After getting along for a few days, everyone also found that Jane loves sweets very much. She is like finding a bosom friend. She often gets together with Ah Fu to make all kinds of desserts. Even Bruce has recently begun to like this kind of sweet and greasy ones. smell.

The cookie in Jane's hand was quickly removed bit by bit by her. Looking at the biscuit crumbs left on her fingers, Jane stretched out her little tongue and licked it off without thinking.

This scene fell into Bruce's eyes, the tip of his pink tongue stretched out to his white fingers, and he left as soon as he touched them, and then a smile of enjoyment appeared on Jane's face, like a kitten after stealing.

He just felt itchy in his heart, as if he had been licked by something, it was numb.

As soon as Jane looked up and saw Clark walking in, just as she was about to smile, she saw Bruce behind her, and then she remembered the messy woman in the afternoon, and her face immediately fell down.

Jane called Clark and went directly to the training room. When passing by Bruce, she didn't even look at him and walked straight over.

Bruce couldn't help but cry, he had no choice but to plant the evil cause himself, and only he could taste the evil fruit. It seemed that he still had a long way to go.

After the evening training, Jane took a hot bath, stood in front of the bathroom mirror, and looked at the bruises all over her body. She felt a little sore, but it was no match for the joy in her heart. These were the badges of her little progress.

In order to facilitate the medicine, Jane changed into a suspender nightdress with two cute little rabbits printed on the front of the pink skirt.

As soon as she climbed onto the soft cushion by the bay window, before she had time to pick up the medicated oil, someone knocked on her door.

Could it be that Ah Fu came to bring me supper?Otherwise, if this is the point, who will come to her for anything.

After thinking about it, Jane put on a coat, and ran to open the door barefoot.

When she opened the door, she found that it was not Ah Fu she thought, but Bruce.

And Bruce looked at the little girl in front of him. She was wearing a pink and tender skirt, a smooth calf was exposed under the skirt, her round and small toes were wiggling playfully, and her black hair was scattered in a mess. After drying off, she lost her ability to work and the sharpness of training. At this moment, she looks innocent and lovely.

Seeing Bruce standing at the door blankly for a long time without seeing him move, Jane asked impatiently, "What can I do for you at such a late hour?"

Hearing the little girl's rude words, Bruce knew that she was still angry with him, but fortunately, he came here to apologize.

"um...Actually, I'm here to apologize for what happened during the day. Because of me, you were scolded for no reason. I'm really sorry! I prepared a gift for you, I hope you can see it for the sake of the gift Don't be mad at me again."

After finishing speaking, he took out a suit of clothes, "This is the 'battle suit' that I asked Diana to tailor for you. The clothes are made of special materials, very light but very strong, and can exert a certain degree of protection on your body." Protective effect, I hope you can like it."

Bruce handed the clothes to Jane like a treasure. This was a gift he carefully prepared. He originally planned to give it out two days later, but in order to calm the little girl down, he had to take it out a few days earlier.

Seeing Bruce's sincere apology, Jane felt a little embarrassed. After all, it wasn't Bruce's fault. What's more, Bruce specially prepared such a great gift to coax her. She immediately felt that she was too stingy .

"Er—forget it, I forgive you, this gift is great, I like it very much, thank you!"

Seeing the little girl finally smiled at him, Bruce felt for the first time that Alfred was actually quite helpful in helping him chase his girlfriend.

Bruce asked Jane gently: "Are you going to rest?"

"After applying the medicated oil, I'm going to sleep."

"Huh? What kind of medicated oil did you use? How did you get hurt? Seriously?" Bruce frowned, no wonder she always wore long clothes and trousers these days, it must be to cover up the scars on her body.

"It's nothing, it's just some bruises left by bumps and bumps during training. After rubbing on the medicated oil, rub it and it will be fine."

Jane herself didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, for her who "practiced martial arts" since she was a child, this was already commonplace.

But Bruce didn't think it was a trivial matter at all. He said, "Let me see how you are hurt," while reaching out to lift Jane's coat that was draped over her shoulders.

Jane was taken aback, quickly clutched her coat tightly, took a step back into the room, closed the door halfway, and put on a gesture of seeing off guests, "It's really nothing, I'm used to it, you go back and rest."

But the more Jane refused to let him see, the more he felt that something was wrong. He pushed against the closing door and strode into Jane's room.

"If you don't let me see your injury, I won't leave." After speaking, he sat on the bed as if he was cheating, and refused to leave without saying anything.

Jane rolled her eyes at him several times, but seeing that he was still indifferent, she had to compromise.She turned and pulled the coat lightly over her shoulders.

Bruce frowned, and Jane's arms, shoulders, and back were more or less bruised, not to mention the places covered by clothes.

He stood up and walked over, gently stroking Jane's round shoulders exposed outside, "Does it hurt?"

The warm touch on her shoulder made Jane dodge subconsciously, "It's a little sore, it's okay."

Bruce seemed quite dissatisfied with her answer, "Where's the medicinal oil?"

Jane didn't know why Bruce's voice suddenly became a little unhappy, she subconsciously pointed to the bay window, and then saw the man behind her walk over her to the bay window to pick up the bottle of medicinal oil.

"Come here, I'll help you apply the medicine." The man's deep voice sounded, "I can apply it myself, I don't need you to help me." Jane widened her eyes and refused to give in.

"How do you paint on your back? Can you reach it?"

"I--"

Before she could finish speaking, Bruce came over and carried her over.

"Coat off!"

Jane turned around and dawdled to take off her coat, and then hugged the coat tightly in her arms. God knows why it came to this point. She didn't wear underwear inside her nightdress!

Bruce looked at the little girl in a pink suspender nightgown in front of him, and finally understood why she resisted him so much before helping him apply the medicated oil.Two thin shoulder straps hung on her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​skin and two thin white arms, which made Bruce feel a little parched.

He cleared his throat, poured some medicated oil on his hands, and then covered the bruises on Jane's back with his hands, slowly pushed the medicated oil away and massaged gently, so that the medicated oil could take effect as soon as possible.

Bruce's proper massage made Jane's shoulders and back numb, a little painful but also a little comfortable, the medicated oil began to work, and gradually came a hot feeling.

Tsk tsk I didn't expect Bruce's massage skills to be pretty good, Jane thought quietly in her heart, but she accidentally laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Bruce's voice came from behind, he suddenly approached, and Jane clearly felt the heat of his breath when he spoke, she suddenly stammered, "No... nothing!"

Bruce stared at her slightly sideways face. From this angle, she could still see her long eyelashes, because she was sitting sideways on the soft cushion of the bay window, her skirt was pulled up to reveal her slender and clean legs dangling.

Bruce withdrew his gaze and moved his gaze to her back. Her shiny black hair was pulled aside by her, forming a dazzling contrast with his white skin. The movements of his hands gradually slowed down, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Jane also felt that Bruce gradually stopped massaging, and she looked back at him suspiciously, but when she turned around, she happened to meet his beautiful chin.

She was still very interested in his sexy chin, so she pulled out a flattering smile: "I think the indentation on your chin is very interesting, can I touch it?" After speaking, she seemed afraid that he would not agree and hurried Added a sentence, "I promise to touch it, just touch it!"

After getting Bruce's consent, she sexually touched the sexy chin she had long coveted for a long time. It felt warm and hot, and there were some short stubbles that were irritating. She was about to touch it again when she suddenly met her. Bruce's deep eyes suddenly realized what her behavior meant at the moment, and she quickly withdrew her hand, trying to pretend that everything happened.

But the man behind him obviously didn't intend to let her go like this. He suddenly approached and kissed Jane's shoulder socket. The most sensitive place was suddenly attacked, which made Jane tremble suddenly, and her face flushed instantly.

She sensed that Bruce wanted to do something more, but she didn't give him another chance.

Jane stood up with a snap as if being pricked by a needle, pushing and pulling Bruce out of her room.

Bruce stood at the door of Jane's room, looked at the tightly closed door, and showed a regretful smile. The little girl was quite wary, and she was kicked out as soon as she had a bad idea.

But it was still rewarding, and Bruce, who had stolen a sip of incense, returned to his room satisfied.

At this moment, Jane has been lying on the bed for a long time without moving.

She thought, she must be obsessed with lust to touch Bruce's chin! !

Before going to bed, she kept hinting to herself that facial control is a disease, which needs to be cured!

The author has something to say:

Today I wanted to continue the route of fighting monsters and upgrading

But when I wrote it, I wrote it crookedly

The love line must continue

The heroine is still walking on the provocative road

The prediction was wrong, my brother Dong will have to wait for another chapter before he can play