[Comprehensive British and American] Bat Game

10 minute later.

In the reception room, Tony is sitting on the sofa, and the little orange cat is lying near the sunken nest he made, pretending to be sleeping cautiously.

Clark asked Tony questions in a serious manner, and Jason was worried that the accident on the spot did not happen.

The unreliable thing is Tony, no matter what question Clark asks, he can easily pull it on Jason Meow.

The little princess he doted on opened his eyes, looked at Clark, and closed his eyes again.

Forget it, I'm just a kitty, I don't know anything.

Jason Mew relaxed his body as if nothing had happened, and wrapped his tail around Tony's wrist by the way.

Tony was doing a random routine, but when Jason Meow wrapped his wrists, he paused, shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "Oh, it's such a happy trouble to always be pestered by the little princess."

He hugged Jason Meow in his arms, looked at Jason who opened his eyes, and kissed the little orange cat lovingly while the little orange cat was still in a daze.

Jason Meow realized that he raised his paw and pressed Tony's lips. With a helpless expression on your face, Tony held Jason Meow's short paw and kissed, "Okay, okay, two kisses, You have to be more reserved."

Clark pushed his glasses a few times, but the little reporter's expression didn't change. He crushed the monitor on his body calmly, and then watched Jason meow and flick his tail on Tony's mouth.

Tony put Jason Meow down, and he touched three red cat furs from his mouth. After looking at them for a while, he put the cat furs on the table indifferently, and touched Jason Meow, "Good boy!" , Dad can’t lick your fur.”

Clark pushed his glasses again. He looked at Jason Meow's cat ears that gradually turned into airplane ears. Following Tony's previous routine, he began to ask questions about cats, "This is your... little princess?"

The door of the reception room was knocked a few times, and a lady walked in with a drink. She glanced at the room and put the drinks beside Tony and Clark respectively.

It's Pepper's new assistant, um... the bodyguard sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to protect Pepper.

Codename Black Widow.

Tony picked up the glass and turned it around, but without drinking, he said by the way: "Wait, sweetheart, don't go, I'm not really used to sharing a room with a big man."

Clark pushed his glasses back.

Natasha took one look at them, then sat on the sofa and was forced to listen to the incoherent conversation between the men.

Tony began to answer Clark's previous question, "Yes, this is my little princess, and I treat her like my own child."

Clark paused for a few seconds before slowly pushing his glasses, "Hmm...Okay, I'll make a note of it."

He wrote it down in the memo pad he carried with him.

Natasha looked at Jason Meow. Although she was Pepper's assistant, she didn't have much chance to get in touch with Tony.

But she has the opportunity to get in touch with Jason Meow. Sometimes Pepper will bring her to report, and Natasha will rub the cat outside and wait for Pepper to come out to masturbate together.

Hmm... During the process of masturbating, she found out that Jason Meow was a male cat.

Jason meowed at her. In Peter's words, this meow is very coquettish.

Natasha stretched out her hand to lick the cat, and then licked Jason to the point where she purred. She calmly asked, "Mr. Stark, um...why do you call him little princess?"

"I mean, tomcats are good at being coquettish, but...?"

Clark saw Jason Meow, who had squinted his eyes under Natasha's palm, gradually froze, and his tail rolled up slightly, trying to cover the important parts.

He scratched casually on the notebook, and pushed his glasses again. His expression didn't change, and his mood couldn't be seen.

Tony was lost in thought.

He began to doubt life.

After a moment, he replied, "Yes, my little princess is a tomcat."

Yes, my little princess is a tomcat.

Jason Mew bit Natasha's hand lightly with his fangs, then broke free from her hand, sat up straight, and stared at Tony expressionlessly.

Before Tony came back to his senses, he held Jason Meow in his arms, rubbed Jason Meow's cat ears, and glanced down quickly while Jason Meow was tilting his head and squinting his eyes.

Yes, my little princess is a tomcat.

Why didn't I check it out before?

There is no such thing as "see no evil" between cats and people, why doesn't he take a look?

Clark glanced at the memo pad in his hand. He didn't write anything on it. Instead, he drew a draft of a cat. He calmly asked, "Do you regard yourself as his father?"

There is no need to think about this question, Tony quickly replied, "Yes, in my heart, he is my son."

ok, very good.

There was silence on the communicator channel.

Neither Flash and Green Lantern, who had time to eavesdrop, nor Wonder Woman, who was worried about Jason coming to listen to the situation, nor the other onlookers spoke.

Including Batman.

Jason raised his head, stared blankly at Tony, then at Clark, staring back and forth.

Tony was used to being stared at by his menacing gaze, ready to raise his paw.

Clark had been stared at like this by Jason before, usually after he gave Jason a jump.

For example, in the last second Jason said to himself that he was going to run away from home, and in the next second, Superman tapped on the window and calmly said to Jason who was stunned for a second: "Come on."

For example, when seeing Gotham's various hidden human-scale dolls, um... When Princess Superman is holding the second-generation Robin's human-scale dolls, it's not just Jason staring at him in death.

But that was a long time ago.

just now……

Looks like Jason is doing well.

He seemed happier when he wasn't in Gotham.

There was still silence in the communicator, as if no teammates were online.

Clark continued to ask questions calmly.

Tony also answered his questions casually, by the way.

There are really not many people he is familiar with, especially men.

After more than ten minutes, the interview was over and it was time for Natasha to send Clark off.

Tony called Lao Jia thoughtfully, "Old Jia, what's the result of the facial scan lock?"

[Sir, it has been compared with the existing data. 】

The room is condensed into a huge virtual screen. On the left side of the virtual screen are photos of Clark, most of which were captured by surveillance on his way to work, and on the right side are also photos of Clark.

Most of them are high-definition photos taken when he was saving people.

Superman photo.

Due to Krypton's black technology, although it is just a pair of glasses, it looks very different. If you don't pay attention, you will never think that Clark is Superman.

The little orange cat licked its paws, it was so cool, it dropped the horse together.

No.

Clark actually fell off the horse in front of Tony, which is terrible.

:)

Tony hugged the little orange cat who had inexplicably become more obedient, thought for a second and said, "So, he came to interview me."

"Is it because I'm Iron Man, or because of my pup?"

Tony Stark is Iron Man's thing, which exploded a long time ago, and there is obviously no need for Superman to come in person.

Well, it's because of his cubs.

His cub, a suspected mutant cat, has the ability to absorb damage, has a high IQ, can communicate with people normally, and holds grudges.

Tony calmly lifted the little orange cat and sucked the cat, "So, if I didn't show up before, wouldn't my cub be stolen?"

In the corridor before, Clark appeared alone without anyone leading the way, and caught Jason Meow.

No matter how you look at it, there are doubts.

【Sir, I think, if you still want to attend the banquet handsomely, it's best not to... suck cats like this. 】

【Your "little princess" doesn't seem to like being treated like this. 】

Jason meow retracted his paw, he kicked Tony's shoulder and landed on the sofa.

He turned his head, glanced at the old father's Tony, and turned to find Natasha with his short legs.

Why bother with Tony?

Can't beat it.

Tony still has money, he is still heavy, and he still has three meals a day plus snacks for the night.

Or go to Natasha and rub the cat.

Before going out, he was caught by Tony. Tony held the cat with one arm and raised the other hand to check the time. "It's still early, we can take a bath."

"I've endured you for a long time. Since you are the little prince, it's okay for us to take a bath together."

Oops.

Little spider feeling.

Jason meowed and licked his nose, his teary blue eyes gazing affectionately at Tony, a touch of Bruce's.

Tony's big caramel-colored eyes also stared at Jason Meow affectionately, and told him that there was no negotiation.

…………

Jason Meow was very experienced and didn't struggle. When he was picked up, he was only as thin as Tony's palm. When he was wrapped in a white towel, he looked like an unscrupulous merchant selling cat rolls.

It's rare to go to a restaurant in private, without the company of the cover girl, so Tony went to match it, at least it's more pleasing to the eye when he is carrying Jason like this.

Jason Meow was struggling on the bed. He finally struggled out of the towel, and a small piece of goose feather flew out from the pillow on the cat's nose.

"Meow chirp!"

The author has something to say: I have misunderstood myself, and I am not a master.

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