[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience
Chapter 74 Gotham Survival: Day 26
On the gray walls, dark red characters are everywhere like cult runes.A single dim light is not enough to illuminate this spacious basement, which is dim and psychedelic, making the letters on the wall like dried blood squirm like live snakes.
Suddenly, the electronic door slid open to one side, and a tall man strode into the door with a petite woman on his shoulders.
"Mr. Clown! Calm down! Calm down!" Seeing the familiar basement, the little fox trembled.This place, which is similar to the classroom, has her worst memories. After being taken out of the forest by the clown, she spent three unforgettable days here.
The clown chuckled, walked to the bed and threw her on the bed: "Kitty, instead of persuading me now, why don't you keep your voice and call me for a while." He pressed her body and separated her limbs with chains. tied to the four corners of the bed.
This familiar bundle...
All kinds of unbearable memories of pills, clips, beads, whips, brushes, and fake Xs all come to mind one after another.The little fox tensed up nervously, but he couldn't restrain his excitement out of moral integrity.
The cold dagger was attached to the woman's neck and scratched. Seeing the fear in her eyes, the clown hooked his lips happily.He just liked the way she was afraid of resisting him, but unable to resist, like a strangled cat whose life was in his hands.Excitement flashed in the gray-green eyes, the clown stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and the dagger in his hand slowly slid down to her shoulders against her skin. The blade cut off.
The sharp point of the knife picks apart the fabric on the chest, and the beautiful arc inside makes people salivate.The dagger pressed down slightly and squeezed under the corset belt.The clown repeated his old trick, snapping off the black shoulder straps neatly.
The sharpness of the dagger made the little fox flustered for a while, and every time the blade slid against her body, her heart rose to her throat, for fear of being cut to pieces.
"Take it lightly! Don't scratch it!" the little fox exclaimed.
Hearing this, the clown squinted his eyes, and slightly exerted force on the dagger in his hand, leaving a long and thin wound on his soft chest.
"Ah!" The little fox cried out in pain, bright red blood burst out from inside and flowed down the snow-white skin.
The two colors of white and red were intertwined, the clown's eyes became darker, and his breathing became heavier.
"Kitty, you still don't seem to know your identity." The clown bent down, spraying hot breath on the little fox's wound, sticking out his tongue, licking her blood ambiguously.
The wound was itchy and painful, which made the little fox burst into tears: "What...what?"
"Pets are not qualified to command their masters." The clown stood up and waved the dagger in front of the little fox.
The little fox thought about it for a while, and his tone just now did indeed carry an order.Junjie's little fox, who knows current affairs, immediately admitted his mistake honestly: "I was wrong, and I dare not do it again!"
"En." The clown easily dismissed the problem, smiled and leaned over to kiss the little fox: "It's so cute."
The little fox breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously: "Then can you let me go?"
"It's not over yet." The clown grabbed the little fox by the chin and forced her to face him face to face: "If I hadn't dragged you today, would you have gone to that mouse's side?"
"..."
"Don't you know that a pet can only have one owner in a lifetime?" Slowly, the exaggerated smile on his face disappeared from his mouth.The expressionless face was extremely pale, and the black eye sockets were gloomy like a skeleton.
"It was you who let me go..." The little fox was aggrieved.
"But you shouldn't go there." He can send it, but she can't agree!
Little Fox: You are so unreasonable!
"QAQ, I know, I don't dare to do it again." The little fox cowardly admitted his mistake.
The clown gently wiped away the blood near the wound on the little fox's chest: "I should give you an unforgettable experience so that you will never forget it."
What?The little fox had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Wait a minute! What are you doing!" The little fox watched the sharp tip of the knife slowly touch the position below the left collarbone, and inexplicably connected with the clown in his heart: "Don't—ah!" The tip of the knife pierced slightly In the flesh.
This is useless!She has a special constitution and won't leave scars!If it is engraved in multiple characters, it will disappear in a few days!
The dagger accurately penetrated into the surface of the skin, neither deep nor shallow, and cut open completely.Looking at the spilled blood, the clown felt like a hungry vampire with his throat dry and cracked, and he just wanted to swallow the warm blood into his stomach.
In the blood, a letter J was left on the delicate skin.
Bang!
The sudden loud noise outside the basement door made the two people on the bed break away from the ambiguous and sticky atmosphere, and the clown who was interrupted from entertainment couldn't help cursing violently.
The control panel of the electronic door was destroyed, and with the sound of short-circuiting, the iron door was slowly pulled aside.Among the sparks, a muscular figure in red and blue tights walked in slowly.
"...Clark?" Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar person, the little fox was a little unsure of his identity.This appearance is indeed Clark's appearance, but there is no uprightness in his entire face.The originally light blue and bright eyes now contained countless complicated emotions, entanglement, pain, paranoia...
After Clark entered the door, he kept staring at the little fox on the bed. He looked at her almost naked body and the glaring letter J under her collarbone, angry, distressed, and resentful.
He was tortured in the laboratory, but she didn't think about looking for him, but had fun with Batman the Clown.At the beginning, when the mysterious person who saved him told him that Fox was living happily with other men, he still didn't believe it...
"Superman?" The clown was naked and only wore a pair of pants, sitting sideways beside the little fox.He looked Clark up and down, feeling a little curious and interested in his drastically changed temperament.When I first met him, he was a stupid, bad guy, but now I can't feel his ridiculous sense of justice, which is really a welcome change.
Clark didn't say a word of nonsense after entering the door, he rushed to the bed, and punched the clown flying.
The clown bumped into several weapon racks in a row before hitting the ground heavily. He turned over slightly to prop up his upper body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and laughed wildly: "I haven't inserted it yet, you It's really not the time to come."
"Shut up!" The anger in my heart couldn't be suppressed.
Ever since Clark was injected with the red kryptonite fluid in Lex's lab, he's been emotionally unstable.His heart seemed to be planted with a bomb, as long as there was a slight spark, it would be detonated.Usually at this time, his behavior is not very constrained by morality...
"Ahem!" The clown who was beaten unilaterally did not show any weakness: "Maybe we can be together."
"I tell you to shut up!" Clark punched again.
The clown nimbly tilted his head to avoid Clark's attack, and kicked Clark's stomach with his long legs.
The krypton gas in his body has not been fully metabolized, and Clark, who has not recovered all his abilities, has not yet had such a high defense at the moment.He was kicked back two steps, the clown followed closely and slashed at his chest.
"Be careful!" the little fox shouted hastily.
Whoosh!
A black bat dart flew out of the air, directly hitting the dagger in the clown's hand.
"Huh?" The clown blinked and turned to look at the door: "Little Bat, I didn't expect you to come too."
Bruce ignored him and strode towards the bed instead.
boom!
The bullet shot out from the black barrel and hit the ground in front of Bruce: "What do you want to do to my kitty?"
"Your?" Bruce said without changing his expression, "Are you on drugs?"
"I'm very sober." The clown grinned, "Otherwise how can I have sex with kitty."
"You're abusive!" Clark said angrily.
"I'm here for fun." The clown smiled and glanced at Clark: "And, kitty likes it."
"She is the best at acting." Bruce said lightly, "Don't you know?"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room condensed.
"Oh, I forgot." The clown raised the corners of his lips: "Kitty, last time you said that you hated Batman and only thought of Superman as a spare tire bodyguard. Is it true or not?"
Swish Swish Swish!Three eyes shot at the little fox who was tied to the bed.
"Hate?" Bruce asked inexplicably.
"Spare tire bodyguard?" Clark was angry and sad.
"..." The little fox closed his eyes instantly, I don't know anything, I fell asleep, I don't know anything!
Sannan: I'll deal with her later!
"I'm going to take her away today, you better not stop me." Clark can suppress Bruce and the clown even if his ability has not fully recovered.He put down his hand pressing the wound and let the blood soak his clothes: "You can't beat me."
"HAHAHAHA!" The clown laughed mockingly with his mouth covered: "Your joke is really funny."
Bruce took off the cloak on his body and raised his hand, the black cloak fluttered over the little fox.He stretched his muscles and bones a little, and his hoarse voice was calm and calm: "You can try it."
Boom!Crash!Snapped!
What is melee, the little fox has really seen it.She lay on the bed, worried that she would be affected, while watching the Joker kicked Superman, Bruce beat the Joker, and Superman beat Bruce.Perhaps the reason for the three of them to fight big at the beginning was because of her, but later on, the little fox felt that the melee between the three of them had nothing to do with him.The reasons that prompt them to do it are becoming more and more complicated, such as...
"How about Gotham, don't care about your business, go back to your metropolis!"
"I just did what I should do, and saving people should not be restricted by region!"
"You two are really kind, why don't you show mercy and give Kitty to me."
"Don't even think about it!" x2
Suddenly, the electronic door slid open to one side, and a tall man strode into the door with a petite woman on his shoulders.
"Mr. Clown! Calm down! Calm down!" Seeing the familiar basement, the little fox trembled.This place, which is similar to the classroom, has her worst memories. After being taken out of the forest by the clown, she spent three unforgettable days here.
The clown chuckled, walked to the bed and threw her on the bed: "Kitty, instead of persuading me now, why don't you keep your voice and call me for a while." He pressed her body and separated her limbs with chains. tied to the four corners of the bed.
This familiar bundle...
All kinds of unbearable memories of pills, clips, beads, whips, brushes, and fake Xs all come to mind one after another.The little fox tensed up nervously, but he couldn't restrain his excitement out of moral integrity.
The cold dagger was attached to the woman's neck and scratched. Seeing the fear in her eyes, the clown hooked his lips happily.He just liked the way she was afraid of resisting him, but unable to resist, like a strangled cat whose life was in his hands.Excitement flashed in the gray-green eyes, the clown stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and the dagger in his hand slowly slid down to her shoulders against her skin. The blade cut off.
The sharp point of the knife picks apart the fabric on the chest, and the beautiful arc inside makes people salivate.The dagger pressed down slightly and squeezed under the corset belt.The clown repeated his old trick, snapping off the black shoulder straps neatly.
The sharpness of the dagger made the little fox flustered for a while, and every time the blade slid against her body, her heart rose to her throat, for fear of being cut to pieces.
"Take it lightly! Don't scratch it!" the little fox exclaimed.
Hearing this, the clown squinted his eyes, and slightly exerted force on the dagger in his hand, leaving a long and thin wound on his soft chest.
"Ah!" The little fox cried out in pain, bright red blood burst out from inside and flowed down the snow-white skin.
The two colors of white and red were intertwined, the clown's eyes became darker, and his breathing became heavier.
"Kitty, you still don't seem to know your identity." The clown bent down, spraying hot breath on the little fox's wound, sticking out his tongue, licking her blood ambiguously.
The wound was itchy and painful, which made the little fox burst into tears: "What...what?"
"Pets are not qualified to command their masters." The clown stood up and waved the dagger in front of the little fox.
The little fox thought about it for a while, and his tone just now did indeed carry an order.Junjie's little fox, who knows current affairs, immediately admitted his mistake honestly: "I was wrong, and I dare not do it again!"
"En." The clown easily dismissed the problem, smiled and leaned over to kiss the little fox: "It's so cute."
The little fox breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously: "Then can you let me go?"
"It's not over yet." The clown grabbed the little fox by the chin and forced her to face him face to face: "If I hadn't dragged you today, would you have gone to that mouse's side?"
"..."
"Don't you know that a pet can only have one owner in a lifetime?" Slowly, the exaggerated smile on his face disappeared from his mouth.The expressionless face was extremely pale, and the black eye sockets were gloomy like a skeleton.
"It was you who let me go..." The little fox was aggrieved.
"But you shouldn't go there." He can send it, but she can't agree!
Little Fox: You are so unreasonable!
"QAQ, I know, I don't dare to do it again." The little fox cowardly admitted his mistake.
The clown gently wiped away the blood near the wound on the little fox's chest: "I should give you an unforgettable experience so that you will never forget it."
What?The little fox had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Wait a minute! What are you doing!" The little fox watched the sharp tip of the knife slowly touch the position below the left collarbone, and inexplicably connected with the clown in his heart: "Don't—ah!" The tip of the knife pierced slightly In the flesh.
This is useless!She has a special constitution and won't leave scars!If it is engraved in multiple characters, it will disappear in a few days!
The dagger accurately penetrated into the surface of the skin, neither deep nor shallow, and cut open completely.Looking at the spilled blood, the clown felt like a hungry vampire with his throat dry and cracked, and he just wanted to swallow the warm blood into his stomach.
In the blood, a letter J was left on the delicate skin.
Bang!
The sudden loud noise outside the basement door made the two people on the bed break away from the ambiguous and sticky atmosphere, and the clown who was interrupted from entertainment couldn't help cursing violently.
The control panel of the electronic door was destroyed, and with the sound of short-circuiting, the iron door was slowly pulled aside.Among the sparks, a muscular figure in red and blue tights walked in slowly.
"...Clark?" Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar person, the little fox was a little unsure of his identity.This appearance is indeed Clark's appearance, but there is no uprightness in his entire face.The originally light blue and bright eyes now contained countless complicated emotions, entanglement, pain, paranoia...
After Clark entered the door, he kept staring at the little fox on the bed. He looked at her almost naked body and the glaring letter J under her collarbone, angry, distressed, and resentful.
He was tortured in the laboratory, but she didn't think about looking for him, but had fun with Batman the Clown.At the beginning, when the mysterious person who saved him told him that Fox was living happily with other men, he still didn't believe it...
"Superman?" The clown was naked and only wore a pair of pants, sitting sideways beside the little fox.He looked Clark up and down, feeling a little curious and interested in his drastically changed temperament.When I first met him, he was a stupid, bad guy, but now I can't feel his ridiculous sense of justice, which is really a welcome change.
Clark didn't say a word of nonsense after entering the door, he rushed to the bed, and punched the clown flying.
The clown bumped into several weapon racks in a row before hitting the ground heavily. He turned over slightly to prop up his upper body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and laughed wildly: "I haven't inserted it yet, you It's really not the time to come."
"Shut up!" The anger in my heart couldn't be suppressed.
Ever since Clark was injected with the red kryptonite fluid in Lex's lab, he's been emotionally unstable.His heart seemed to be planted with a bomb, as long as there was a slight spark, it would be detonated.Usually at this time, his behavior is not very constrained by morality...
"Ahem!" The clown who was beaten unilaterally did not show any weakness: "Maybe we can be together."
"I tell you to shut up!" Clark punched again.
The clown nimbly tilted his head to avoid Clark's attack, and kicked Clark's stomach with his long legs.
The krypton gas in his body has not been fully metabolized, and Clark, who has not recovered all his abilities, has not yet had such a high defense at the moment.He was kicked back two steps, the clown followed closely and slashed at his chest.
"Be careful!" the little fox shouted hastily.
Whoosh!
A black bat dart flew out of the air, directly hitting the dagger in the clown's hand.
"Huh?" The clown blinked and turned to look at the door: "Little Bat, I didn't expect you to come too."
Bruce ignored him and strode towards the bed instead.
boom!
The bullet shot out from the black barrel and hit the ground in front of Bruce: "What do you want to do to my kitty?"
"Your?" Bruce said without changing his expression, "Are you on drugs?"
"I'm very sober." The clown grinned, "Otherwise how can I have sex with kitty."
"You're abusive!" Clark said angrily.
"I'm here for fun." The clown smiled and glanced at Clark: "And, kitty likes it."
"She is the best at acting." Bruce said lightly, "Don't you know?"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room condensed.
"Oh, I forgot." The clown raised the corners of his lips: "Kitty, last time you said that you hated Batman and only thought of Superman as a spare tire bodyguard. Is it true or not?"
Swish Swish Swish!Three eyes shot at the little fox who was tied to the bed.
"Hate?" Bruce asked inexplicably.
"Spare tire bodyguard?" Clark was angry and sad.
"..." The little fox closed his eyes instantly, I don't know anything, I fell asleep, I don't know anything!
Sannan: I'll deal with her later!
"I'm going to take her away today, you better not stop me." Clark can suppress Bruce and the clown even if his ability has not fully recovered.He put down his hand pressing the wound and let the blood soak his clothes: "You can't beat me."
"HAHAHAHA!" The clown laughed mockingly with his mouth covered: "Your joke is really funny."
Bruce took off the cloak on his body and raised his hand, the black cloak fluttered over the little fox.He stretched his muscles and bones a little, and his hoarse voice was calm and calm: "You can try it."
Boom!Crash!Snapped!
What is melee, the little fox has really seen it.She lay on the bed, worried that she would be affected, while watching the Joker kicked Superman, Bruce beat the Joker, and Superman beat Bruce.Perhaps the reason for the three of them to fight big at the beginning was because of her, but later on, the little fox felt that the melee between the three of them had nothing to do with him.The reasons that prompt them to do it are becoming more and more complicated, such as...
"How about Gotham, don't care about your business, go back to your metropolis!"
"I just did what I should do, and saving people should not be restricted by region!"
"You two are really kind, why don't you show mercy and give Kitty to me."
"Don't even think about it!" x2
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