[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

You are kidding me!

The little fox suspected that there was something wrong with her ears, otherwise, how could she have heard such obscene words from the ascetic Batman!

"Hahaha..." The little fox laughed awkwardly, and looked at Bruce with an indescribable expression: "Are you joking?"

Bruce shook his head slowly, with no joke on his expression: "I want to see it." The hoarse voice was extremely hot with a slightly exhaled breath.

The little fox blinked and looked at the half-covered handsome face that was close at hand.This guy is obviously Mensao, why did he become Mingsao today!

But it doesn't matter, even if Bruce loses his morals, he can't lose the vixen.

After tidying up his state of being overwhelmed by the other party's sudden scratching, the little fox half-bent his beautiful eyes, slightly parted his pink lips, wrapped Bruce's finger with the tip of his tongue, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly.

"Okay, since you want to see it." The little fox smiled with a hooked lip, full of monsters.

The slender legs wrapped in black were ambiguously attached to Bruce, and the feet in high heels rubbed up and down on his calves.Slowly, the heel of the shoe fell off the little foot, and the black stiletto heel hit Bruce's foot lightly.

"I'm sorry." The little fox apologized, and stretched out his other foot without sincerity, rubbing off the shoe on Bruce's leg.Clap, the high heels hit his foot again.

Bruce didn't care about the little fox's little revenge, and all his attention was on the pair of feet wrapped in stockings at the moment.Small, soft, jade-like white, even if there are black threads, it can't hide the temptation of that whiteness, but because of this hazy, half-covered, it becomes more itchy.

The slender legs wrapped in black silk were bent and raised, and the little fox turned to face Bruce, with both feet stepping on his strong thighs rather viciously.She smiled at him, stretched a hand between her legs, and slowly reached into the short skirt.

Bruce's fingers moved slightly, but he did not reach out to do anything to expose his current abnormal state.He moved his black eyes and slowly looked forward along those feet that were stepping on him.He watched her seduce him with her raised fox eyes, watched her hand reach into his skirt, and then slowly withdraw by hooking the edge of the stocking.

The black silk gradually faded, and the white and slender legs were exposed to the air. The little fox stepped on a part of the stockings to take off both feet, and then smiled mischievously, hooking the toes of the stockings and throwing them to Bruce's face.

The sense of smell was completely covered by the sweet fragrance, Bruce's eyes darkened, he raised his hand to catch the fallen stockings and held them in his hands.

The little fox who had been sitting on Bruce's face was giggling happily, she unbuttoned her shirt with both hands, stroked herself without any shyness, her lower body moved lightly as if seductive, Rubbing against him through the black tights.

Bruce suddenly felt that this was not punishing her, but punishing himself.He secretly gritted his teeth as he breathed heavily, but the heaving chest revealed his physical excitement.

The little fox reached out to wrap his arms around Bruce's neck, rubbing his pink lips affectionately. Rubbing his thin lips, his cute little fangs followed his little tongue to bite and scratch, until the faint fishy-sweet smell spread in their mouths.

The lower mouth was heavy, the little fox blinked, and supported his shoulders to prepare to leave.

A dark light flashed in Bruce's eyes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of the little fox's head and pressed it towards himself, biting her blood-stained lips fiercely.

"No~"

The rhythm was strongly controlled by the opponent, and the little fox passively endured the intense heat.She clutched his shoulders tightly, the increasingly heavy suffocation made her face flushed, and her nails scratched hard at him.

Help!I'm going to suffocate!

Bruce looked at the tear-filled eyes in front of him, and the excitement in his heart increased instead of diminishing.He intensified the passionate kiss, fully absorbing her last breath, knowing that her strength of struggle was gradually diminishing, as if she was about to go into shock, Bruce let her go slowly.

"You!" The little fox who lacked oxygen was so dizzy that she couldn't even sit still. She leaned weakly on Bruce's shoulder, and her panting voice was full of displeasure: "Are you going to suffocate me to death!"

"I have this plan." Bruce gently combed the little fox's somewhat messy long hair, and his hoarse voice was full of lust.

"What?" The little fox stood up abruptly.

"Because you always lie to me." Bruce raised his eyes and looked at the little fox lightly.

"I...how can I always!" The little fox retorted loudly with a guilty conscience.

"Last time you said that your illness can only be relieved by sleeping with a man, or you will die." Bruce said: "But you just said that you solved the illness yourself."

...This guy tricked me!

The little fox scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, his IQ really dropped by more than one level during the estrus period.Admitting that the former lied is cheating, admitting that the latter lied is stepping on two boats, and the serious point is derailment.

The little fox weighed it up in his mind, and quickly chose the former with less serious consequences: "I'm sorry, I like you so much, so I lied to you and had to do it." She looked down and looked pitifully. with Bruce.

Bruce smiled softly, unable to see whether he was happy or angry: "I saw you during the day."

"Huh?" The little fox didn't understand why Bruce changed the subject suddenly.

"I saw a hickey on your neck," he continued.

OO!The little fox looked dumbfounded.

"Look at the depth of the color, and count the time, I didn't leave it behind." Bruce raised his hand and touched the side of the little fox's neck.If you say that this kind of place is made by yourself, it will make people laugh out loud.

The little fox also fully understood that this was a series of tricks, and it was useless to lie any more.

"Okay." The expression on the little fox's face changed, and he turned over and left Bruce rather coldly: "You guessed right, I do have other bed partners besides you." She said, "I'm such a scumbag, "I love you so much"'s expression of letting go.

She admitted it quite readily...Bruce watched the little fox's scumbag expression completely take off his disguise, and the depression in his heart became heavier and heavier.Originally, he didn't pay much attention to it. When he first saw the hickey, he was only upset for a few seconds, and then he didn't care.But when the conjecture became reality and the truth was clearly presented before my eyes, I felt another feeling in my heart.The feeling of being robbed of a woman by others made Bruce very worried, especially when he found that he was still interested and sexually interested in this woman, which made Bruce, who had a strong desire for control and exclusiveness, even more unhappy .

But Bruce knew that he had no right to be angry.His identity was just a bed partner, and the two of them never made any commitment to be exclusive to each other.At the beginning, it seemed that I was eager to avoid confirming the exclusive bed partner relationship, so I hurriedly sent him back to the apartment after finishing, and drove away by myself.Now it seems that he shot himself in the foot when he lifted a rock.

"Maybe, you are willing to break up with your other bed partner." Bruce felt that he needed to redeem himself. It was rare to meet a woman who kept him sexually/interested. Before he lost interest in her, he must control her In hand!

separate?The little fox imagined the reaction of another of his friends with benefits after hearing these two words.

"Break up? Kitty, the game has already started, if you quit halfway, you will die~"

In my mind, there was a weird smile full of malice on the face of the horrible oil paint, and the gleaming dagger was pressed against her throat as if it was going to cut her throat open.

The little fox shuddered, no way!She still wants to live longer!

"I..."

"Huh?" The pure black eyes were like the water of a cold pool, which never bottomed out.The man stared straight at her, and rushed towards the woman's petite body with a strong sense of oppression.

Bridge.. bridge bean sacks!The little fox looked at Bruce, who was terrifying at this time, in horror, and swallowed the words of rejection in a cold sweat: "I... think about it!"

"Okay." Bruce raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the smile was fleeting.He stood up, and his tall figure completely covered the little woman nestled on the sofa: "I'll give you three days." Three days, is it enough for her to deal with that man?After all, that kind of simple and honest person is very easy to reject.Thinking that his love rival was Clark, Bruce thought so.

The little fox watched Bruce get up, and felt a little happy in his heart: "Are you leaving?" Hurry up, I'm so tired today!

Bruce, who saw what the little fox was expecting, chuckled inwardly, but remained calm on the surface: "No."

"?" The little fox blinked.

"It's not done yet."

"Well!"

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After a tossing the night before, the little fox, who thought he could have a good rest today, sighed resignedly when he saw a Gotham criminal prince who suddenly appeared in his house.

"Why are you here..." The little fox rubbed his temples with a headache.

"En?" The clown narrowed his eyes: "You don't welcome me?"

"No, of course you are welcome!" The little fox grinned, ran to the clown enthusiastically and gave him a hug.

kindness?The smell... sniff sniff!The little fox moved his nose, and the smell of blood became stronger.

"Are you injured?" The little fox quickly let go of the clown, and patted on him with a worried face: "Where is the wound?" One less high-quality ration is one less, even if the world is rich, it cannot be wasted at will ah!

"Hmm~ tap kitty." The abdomen was pressed, and the severe pain quickly spread to the whole body.The clown raised his hand to grab the little fox's hand, and grinned brightly: "It was all right, but you might have pushed it away just now."

"Show me!" The little fox broke free from the clown's hand, grabbed the hem of his clothes and lifted it up.

The rags that were torn from the clothes were wrapped around his strong waist and abdomen in a mess, and the blood from the wound had penetrated several layers of cloth and dyed a large area red.

It must be re-bandaged. The little fox pulled him to the sofa with a serious face, raised his hand and pressed him to sit down: "Be honest, I will re-bandage for you."

"Didn't I bandage it well?" The clown let the little fox busy himself, leaning on the back of the soft sofa with a relaxed expression, completely ignoring the bleeding wound.

"It sucks." The little fox glanced at him in disgust.

"Hahahaha!" The clown raised his head and laughed.

I'm not praising you!

The little fox lowered his head speechlessly, and concentrated on treating the clown's wound.

Stop bleeding, clean the wound, disinfect, apply medicine, bandage, the little girl who seems to have no experience handles this kind of wound with ease.She knelt on one knee on the carpet in front of him, as if she was treating some rare treasure with serious and careful movements.

The clown looked down at the little fox who was concentrating on treating his wound. From his own perspective, the only thing he could see was the curled eyelashes, which trembled slightly from time to time, as cute as a butterfly fluttering its wings.

"Kitty, I found that I fell in love with you~"

What? !The little fox was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

"Huh?" The smile on the clown's face grew bigger and bigger, and the corners of his grin almost reached the ears.He slowly bent down, his pale face was almost pressed against hers, and the hoarse male voice was close to his ears, and it was creepy to hear:

"You don't seem happy dear."

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