[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the brightly lit wooden house, the sound of panting from time to time made the atmosphere ambiguous and viscous.On the big bed covered with white sheets, the robust man who was supposed to show off his majesty was now pressed down by a petite and slender girl to do whatever he wanted.

The little fox raised the corners of his mouth excitedly, touching one side and pinching the other provocatively with both hands.She bent down, pecking and kissing the man's lips with her pink lips, sometimes biting him with her teeth, and sometimes licking him lingeringly.

The man, on the other hand, hugged the person lying on his chest tightly, stroking her back up and down with his hands clumsily, but he didn't know how to penetrate.

"Fox... um!" The man's soft moan carried a deep and sexy voice unique to his gender, and the hands touching the woman's back clenched their fists because of stimulation: "There..." I have absolutely no experience in this area The young Clark passively endured the little fox's teasing. He bit his lower lip to stop the shameful voice from coming out, but the woman's bold actions repeatedly failed him.Clark felt that he should take the initiative, but he was inexperienced and knew that even if he turned over and became the host, he would still not know what to say in front of the delicious food.

"En?" The little fox, who was buried in the man's neck, slowly raised her head: "Where?" She kissed him from the base of his ear all the way to the cheek: "Here?" Her slender, white and tender fingers moved down mischievously.

"fox..." The beautiful light blue eyes were covered with mist, and the handsome young man's face was flushed, obediently allowing himself to be slaughtered.His voice full of desire was rough and low, muttering his lover's name, lingering in love.

"En..." The beautiful oriental girl smiled lightly, her fox eyes flashed wantonly: "It should be here." She shook her fingers lightly and gently.

"what!"

Sure enough, bullying simple and honest people really has a different kind of pleasure. What the girl on the rooftop said that day really hit the mark.This kind of experience of pressing a man under him one way or another, and the other party will not resist, is really flattering!

But soon, the little fox knew that he was too happy.

......

"Yeah! Clark... that's enough!" The little fox, who was pressed down and kept asking for it, was about to be tormented mad by the continuous accumulation of pleasure.

Honest people are simple, but they are not stupid.Especially men, most of them have super learning ability that is different from usual in some aspects.However, in just a few days, the situation of the little fox and Clark in bed changed drastically.

"Huh..." The handsome man gently kissed the woman's lips, and his hoarse voice whispered in her ear: "One last time."

"How many times have you said it for the last time!"

"Many times? I don't remember."

"roll!"

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Bruce has been paying attention to Clark Kent for a long time, but at the beginning he only paid attention to him as the girl's cheating object, but now, he has made other more important discoveries.

Clark Kent is from Smallville, Kansas. His parents ran a farm, and their life was not rich but harmonious and happy.When he was a child, Clark Kent was almost the same as he is now. He was an introverted, honest, and good guy who was often bullied.When he grew up, he left the farm and went to work as a reporter for the Daily Planet in the Metropolis.This life resume is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it at first glance.Of course, just a cursory glance...

Bruce found out from Clark Kent's childhood companions that he had some unscientific behaviors as a child.For example, the running speed is as fast as lightning, the body is as light as a swallow and can even fly in the sky, the strength is very strong, and the school bus that fell into the river can be pushed ashore with one hand, etc.

At that time, the children and adults around him were saying that he was a monster with evil power.Afterwards, Clark Kent never used that strange ability again, and according to his parents, his ability was gone.

disappear?The blue folder slowly closed, and Bruce casually slapped the file onto the desk. He couldn't believe that his strange abilities had really disappeared.Perhaps Clark Kent, who was isolated and excluded at that time, matured. He concealed his abilities and pretended to be an ordinary person, and then secretly used these abilities to do what he wanted to do.And it just so happened that he knew such a person who was similar in ability to Clark Kent when he was a child.

"Have you found a picture of Superman?"

"There are only some blurry videos and newspaper clippings, the pixels are not high, and the face can't be seen clearly at all." Alfred handed more information to Bruce.

Bruce patiently read all the materials, and he increasingly agreed with the speculation that Clark Kent might be Superman.He has always believed in the first feeling, because he has avoided many dangers by virtue of the first feeling.Bruce turned and left the study, went to the cloakroom to pick out a suit, then grabbed the car keys and went out.

Now that you have a guess, let's confirm it.

Bruce flew all the way to the newspaper office, always coming and going like flying, and the employees who were windy under their feet were still so busy.The phones in the hall rang, and all kinds of languages ​​flew together, but among so many people, Bruce couldn't see the two he wanted to see.

"Isn't Kent here again?" There are gossips wherever there are people. Even though this group of employees is busy flying, as long as there is an opportunity, several people will get together to chat.

"I think he may have been stimulated by Fox's disappearance. He used to be a model employee of the newspaper, but now he arrives late and leaves early, and sometimes even skips work. This state is not worthy of the word model." Another female employee Said.

"I think so too." Others agreed: "After all, Kent likes Fox so much."

"Oh... love wears you out physically and mentally."

After the gossip, the women immediately dispersed and went to work. Bruce, who was hiding in the dark and listening to the corner, slowly came out.

The model employee suddenly arrives late, leaves early, and misses work, a shift so sudden that Bruce doesn't even suspect him.He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his intelligence network:

Find out what Clark Kent has been doing these days.

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The lush trees shade the sky and block the sun, bringing coolness to the forest.After the strong human left, the animals in the jungle happily ran to the little fox to play with her.

"Ula!" The little fox that was submerged suddenly burst out of the water, splashing water directly towards the small animals squatting by the river. In just a moment, the animal team was scared and scattered.

After laughing and laughing for a long time, the little fox climbed ashore from the river, dragged his wet body and hopped home happily.

Clark should be back in a while, and he agreed to bring her a cake, and if he forgot, she would kill him!

Longing for food, the little fox ran home quickly.Seeing that the fence gate had been opened, she was overjoyed, he was back!The cake should be back too!

The little fox immediately got into the wooden house, following the movement, there was a sweet and coquettish voice: "Clark, I am so tired from running, I want to hug...!!!"

In the small but bright wooden house due to simple decoration, a tall man wrapped in a black tights stood with his back facing the door.He raised his head slightly, his expression eyes quietly watching the portraits hanging on the wall.

It was a very beautiful portrait, and the painter's feelings for the model were fully expressed.The woman in the painting is wearing only a men's shirt and sitting on the stone by the river. Under her long white legs, one foot is immersed in the water, while the other foot jumps out of the water, pulling the water in the small river towards the camera. .She smiled heartily, that completely defenseless state is really exciting.

"Batman!" The little fox thumped in his heart.

"So you still remember me." The hoarse male voice was cold, and the visitor slowly turned around, revealing a handsome face half covered by the bat mask.

"You...why are you here!" The little fox wanted to escape, and took a few steps back until he stumbled on the threshold and fell out of the door: "Ah!"

Bruce quickly pulled out the whip at his waist and swung it out neatly, the whip wrapped around the little fox's waist as if it had vitality.He pulled back slightly, and the little girl who was about to fall staggered a few steps forward, and threw herself directly into Bruce's arms.

"Thank you!" The little fox stood up straight and stepped back.

Bruce raised his hand and clasped the little fox's shoulder to stop her from going back, his pure-colored eyes became more and more black as ink: "Did you forget our agreement?"

"Uh... big brother, actually... you should know who I am." The little fox shrank his neck and was honestly caught in Bruce's hand: "A hero like you should find a beautiful and kind professional Yi's sister spent her whole life with you. A playful woman like me who cheats on you and rides on multiple boats is not suitable for you."

"You have analyzed yourself very thoroughly." Bruce narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Thanks for the prize." The little fox smiled modestly.

Slightly cool fingers slipped down the back of the little fox's neck along his shoulders and pinched it.Bruce said indifferently: "If you think too much, I naturally don't want to spend the rest of my life with you. The agreement I'm talking about is a bed partner agreement."

It turned out that he didn't like her, but was only interested in her body.That's great!The little fox was really relieved.

"Actually, there are a lot of girls with better body and skills than me. According to your conditions, there are a lot of Gogoushou." The little fox persuaded a little more relaxedly: "And they are also dedicated, unlike me, who can't stand wild flowers." lure!"

The frivolous lips were slightly pulled, and Bruce laughed lightly, his dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss that would suck people in and fall forever:

"It's okay, I have plenty of ways to make you special."