[Zhongyingmei] Don't panic, I can still live!

Chapter 71



Chapter 71

"Does Mr. Pennyworth allow you to drink like this?"

Nemo didn't feel embarrassed when he was dodged from the kiss, so he flattened his arms and let himself rest comfortably on his forearm.

Bruce looked at his reckless appearance, and could hardly bear the violent emotion in his heart.

Yes, Nemo had seen him at his most vulnerable and unbearable, so when Bruce faced him again, he had an emotion similar to that when he faced Alfred, that is, he couldn't help but always put himself Let the worst side out.

Thinking of the information he had learned about this man in the past few hours, he wanted to arrest him immediately, and then buy a cage to put him in his Batcave.

He will use whips and punishments to teach him what obedience and submission are, and he will drain all his moisture in the unemotional physical interaction, and finally he can only lie powerlessly in the cage specially customized for him.Even so, he will not let him go easily. If he begs for mercy or admits his mistake, he will be merciful and give him some kisses and groping as rewards, but he will still dry him until he is as soft as cotton candy, making him Until his whole body was stained with his own smell, he could only lie on his shoulder and beg for mercy in the end.

He wanted to personally pull out the thorns on his body, get rid of the poison in his body, take off all his frivolous disguises, let him forget about revenge, and even forget his own name, and he can only beg for his own in a daze every day...

Damn it!Think no more!

Bruce put the bullet cup in his hand on the table blankly.He spoke the first words to Nemo tonight.

"I told you not to come back, why did you come back?"

Nemo buried half of his face in his arms, he straightened up with a chuckle, and touched the skin in Bruce's open neckline with his fingertips: "I said, I'm here to give back to Gotham. Bruce, you Some don't make sense."

Bruce grabbed his fingertips.

"You came back for revenge, you came to kill the clown."

Nemo didn't withdraw his hand, he held Bruce's hand backhand.

He came down wearing slippers. At this time, he stepped on his leather shoe with one bare foot, and rested the other foot on the beam of the high stool. He leaned forward and leaned into Bruce's ear: "Yeah, I'm coming Kill him, do you want to stop me?"

"You can't kill people in Gotham." Bruce sat still.

Nemo laughed again, and he kissed Bruce's earlobe: "Okay, I'll get him out of Gotham to kill."

Bruce put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him back into place.

"I won't allow it. Nemo, will you stop? Don't..."

Nemo withdrew his hand and pressed it to Bruce's lips.

He shook his head at Bruce.Then she spread out her hands to show him.

"look."

Bruce looked down.

Several places on Nemo's palm were covered with thin gun calluses.

"Bruce, I can't stop. I'm sorry for the blood on my hands."

After that, he put away his hands and climbed onto Bruce's shoulder again: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't always talk about these unhappy things. Isn't it good to do something happy?"

As he spoke, he tried to kiss Bruce's lips again.But Bruce ducked away again.

Nemo maintained his forward leaning motion, then reached out and took the room card in his pocket back into his palm.

Then he stood up from the high stool: "Since you don't want to, forget it. Good night."

After that, he turned and prepared to leave.

A hand pressed down on his shoulder, stopping him from moving.

Nemo tilted his head slightly, followed that muscular arm, and looked into Bruce's sea-like eyes.

Bruce's fingers moved along his shoulders all the way to the end of the V-shaped neckline, and then tightened his fingers violently, pulling him to his side, and then forcibly took him away from the bar in this posture.

Several bodyguards who were hiding in the dark immediately stood up and wanted to rush up.Nemo stopped him with a gesture of restraint.

Bruce almost dragged him away from the bar, and Nemo just held his wrist that was holding his neckline, and didn't resist too seriously.

They staggered all the way to the elevator entrance in this posture.While waiting for the elevator, Bruce slammed him against the wall.

The two were almost skin to skin, their alcoholic breath mingling, looking each other straight in the eye.

"You don't want to fuck me, but you want to beat me up?" Nemo still laughed heartlessly.

"Nemo Ulysses, can you listen to me once?" Bruce leaned closer to him, almost gnashing his teeth.

Nemo tilted his head and looked at him: "Bruce, I have heard of you and believed in you, but what is the final result? Those who like to be obedient? Go get a dog."

Bruce was silent for a moment, he softened his tone and said in frustration: "I'm sorry..."

"Shhh—" He put his index finger against Bruce's lips again.

"Don't apologize. Bruce. I can be obedient too. I am very obedient in bed and in bed. Do you want to try?"

Bruce looked at the man with a frivolous smile in front of him, and wanted to beat him until he cried and begged for mercy like Batman did, but he couldn't do it at the moment.

But Bruce has other ways of making him cry.

Those bad thoughts surfaced in his mind again, Bruce no longer wanted to suppress his disappointment, and kissed Nemo's lips hard.

Nemo snorted in pain, immediately bared his teeth, and fought back without showing any weakness.

They all tasted blood in this biting kiss.

Nemo's slippers had long been left behind at the bar during this rough tugging. Without the support of the soles, the height difference between them became obvious. Nemo stepped on Bruce's black slippers with his bare feet without hesitation. Uppers with a little graveyard dust.

He hadn't used magic for five full years. When he just returned to Gotham, he missed the weak magical reaction in his body, but at this moment, the surging and surging magic power was continuously sent into Nemo's chest through this light kiss mixed with blood. In the book, it is constantly flushing its own magic power circuit.

He has kissed Bruce and Batman before, except that his first kiss with Bruce helped him replenish his magic power for a short moment, and he almost never got it again in the kiss of these two identities magic.This is one of the important reasons why he didn't realize that these two identities are actually the same person.

Although he has not been able to use magic these years, he has never stopped studying. Now, with the surge of magic power pouring in, he has a vague guess why they have kissed so many times, but the magic power has always remained indifferent.Maybe it's because in these seemingly affectionate or cold kisses, Bruce Wayne is never really invested in emotion.

until today.

The feeling of being repeatedly washed over his nerves by this emotional magic power made him tremble all over.He reacted almost immediately.

The elevator had already arrived, but Nemo was pushed against the wall by Bruce, and his shoulder blades just pressed the elevator button.They kissed for 3 minutes next to the elevator that was repeatedly switched on and off.

Nemo panned back, dragging Bruce into the elevator.He leaned against the cold metal partition of the elevator with weak legs.

"You want to be here?" Nemo laughed hoarsely, then raised his head to the ceiling of the elevator, and said meaningfully: "There are all cameras here."

"Of course not." Bruce's voice was still terrifyingly calm, as if giving him a microphone would give him an acceptance speech immediately.

Nemo put his hand on Bruce's forearm, which was already hidden under his black T-shirt.The fingers belonging to this forearm seemed to be electrified, and Nemo's waist felt numb.He looked down at the outline of his palm under his T-shirt, and said with a half-smile, "But your hand seems to have a mind of its own."

If it was someone else, it might be embarrassing, it might be shameful, but this is none other than Gotham's Brussy baby.

"Before you mock me, please get your hands out of my pants."

Bruce shot back solemnly.

With a sound of "ding--", the elevator has reached the top floor.

The two walked to the door of the room while kissing. Bruce took the room card from his hand and swiped the door. Before he could insert the card to get the power, Nemo turned over and pressed against the door.

He still remembered what Nemo looked like when he was drunk, but he didn't expect that five years later, his drinking capacity still hadn't improved.

Bruce felt that Nemo's drunkenness was contagious to him, but he knew it was just his own ridiculous excuse.

Perhaps at this moment, only under the guise of being drunk can he embrace this dangerous and crazy "future enemy" regardless of his position.

Just indulge yourself this time, they were originally two equally drowning people.

Bruce picked up his waist and carried him on his shoulders, walked a few quick steps and threw him into the kingsize bed.

He folded himself on top of Nemo, ran his hand through his silver hair, and looked into his blue eyes full of stars and oceans.Bruce's eyes were too gentle, as if all the unspeakable love was contained in it.It really made Nemo want to cry.

He raised his hand to cover Bruce's eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, Bruce."

I would indulge in such tender friendships that would shake my resolve.I still have things to do, how can I be shaken, how can I be weak.So don't be gentle with me, it will kill me.

……

When the sky was numb, Nemo curled up in the middle of the big bed like a satiated cat. He was so tired that he didn't even have time to dry himself after taking a shower, so he fell asleep on it.

Brucey lay behind him and hugged him, his fingers slowly counting every scar on Nemo's body.The nearly clear skin five years ago is like an illusion of the past, which shows what kind of life Nemo has lived in these five years.

He had too many questions to ask, but one night passed, and none of them were answered.After tossing by himself all night, the only thing he achieved was to complete a small part of his dirty fantasies, which really made him cry and beg for mercy.

Bruce pushed Nemo, trying to tell him to get up and answer the question, but all he got back was turning around and kissing his chin with his eyes closed.

"Honey, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm so sleepy."

Bruce: ...This seems to be my line?

He looked at the blue and black eyes of Nemo, and finally couldn't bear to disturb him any more.

He was not in the mood to sleep with him until dawn, sighed silently, picked up the clothes on the ground, dressed, and left here.

It was almost dawn after returning to the manor, and before he got close to the gate, he saw Damian destroying the greenery again.Normally, under Ah Fu's majesty, he would remind him appropriately when he saw Damian destroying plants, but today he didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only walk quietly into the house, trying to keep Damian from noticing him.

It's a pity that Damian got up so early to wait for him. As soon as he saw him appear, he immediately called out: "Father."

Facing Damian's longing eyes for the truth, Bruce really didn't want to disappoint him again, so he could only evade and said: "I only asked about Jason, I have to think carefully about other questions before asking him, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Damian looked at him suspiciously: "You talked about Jason Todd all night?"

In fact, he didn't even talk about Jason.

Bruce didn't speak, Damian thought for a while, and decided to trust his upright father, so he nodded and said, "I believe you won't let me down."

……

Bruce only slept for four hours the night before, and today he did a whole night of physical work. He usually gets off work at two or three in the morning during night patrols. Even if he occasionally stays overnight in the Batcave, it is just mental work.

Doing so hard for dozens of hours is really unbearable even for Batman.After all, he is no longer in his 20s, and his physical strength and energy are at their peak.

He threw his clothes on the ground casually while walking wearily, and when he was about to pounce on the bed, Ah Fu came in quietly.

The housekeeper brought him a glass of milk, and when Bruce was about to get under the thin quilt, he disapproved: "Master, even Young Master Damian knows to tidy up his clothes before going to bed. Saddened by the failed education."

Bruce stopped his movements reluctantly, sighed and picked up all the clothes on the ground and put them into the laundry basket.

"I hope you remember that you're not really a Chiroptera. Although it's a cliché, I still have to say that the little guys in the Batcave are more regular than you."

After that, he sent the tray forward, motioning Bruce to drink the milk in his hand.

Bruce glanced at the milk, trying to struggle: "Maybe switching to red wine will help you sleep better?"

Alfred kept smiling: "Or do you prefer vegetable juice?"

Bruce reluctantly accepted the offer from Butler Xia Ai, and stopped Alfred before he left.

"Afu, Nemo Carlos is back. He's back for revenge, what should I do?"

Ah Fu stopped and joked: "Master, many years ago, you said that love makes people weak and make mistakes. You can try to make him fall in love with you."

Bruce smiled wryly: "Stop mocking me."

A Fu sighed and said: "Master Carlos saved Master Dick and helped you. Now it seems that he also saved Master Jason. I really can't provide you with a way to deal with him. What do you want to do? I will help you as always, but just like the fear you decided many years ago to don the uniform and become Gotham, just because I support you doesn't mean I identify with you."

Bruce didn't speak, just lay down and buried his head in the quilt.

Looking at this child who was raised by him since he was a child, Ah Fu could only sigh silently in his heart.Then he helped him close the curtains and quietly retreated out.

Nemo slept until the willow branches on the moon, and he was not full of sleep, but woke up really hungry.

When I woke up, I felt pain all over my body.Bruce was probably really angry and beat him hard.I really didn't expect Bruce to be so energetic at this age. Combined with the previous rumors that Bruce disappeared in Gotham, he reasonably suspected that Bruce had spent all of the five years' stock on him.If it wasn't for Nemo wanting to use him to heal the magic, he really wanted to throw him out of the window those few times later.

Stomach growling, Nemo picked up the phone to call for food delivery, and just as the food truck was delivered to the living room, his phone rang again.

"When did I become the legal person of Ulysses Technology Medical Company?" The voice of the death knell came from the receiver.

Nemo opened the show, put on a hotel-style white bathrobe, casually tied a belt, and walked barefoot from the bed to the restaurant.

He patrolled around the dining car, drank a glass of water first, and then took the macaroni and cream baked on top and put it on the water bar. While eating, he listened to Deathstroke's yin and yang taunting himself.

"Isn't it okay to give you a company to play with?" Nemo said shamelessly.

The death knell chuckled: "Then I have to thank you?"

"Why are you being so polite, it's a partner, it should be." Deathstroke didn't speak well, and Nemo didn't bother to spoil him.

Nemo gained the real power of the Carlos family little by little in the past two years. Jacques' health became worse and worse, so he relied on Nemo to "take good care of him". In front of everyone in the family, he personally executed a group of mercenaries who dared to assassinate him, but deliberately forgot the employers who let these killers go. It seems that the rights of these people have been emptied a little bit, and finally all the profitable businesses have been gathered in the hands of one person.

Of course, he gritted his teeth in such a hateful way, not only those in the family whose power had been weakened hated him, but also people in other families hated him. He didn't know how many assassinations he faced in the past two years, but he didn't care, and dared to kill him His people, just prepare yourself to die.He doesn't implicate his employer, but he will never leave the killer's life. Each of those assassins was carried out in a miserable state of death.Gradually, no one dared to accept his business anymore, and he just relied on this method of killing to kill to make a bad name for himself.

Of course Deathstroke also received an order to kill Nemo, but who would cut down their own future cash cow?He refused of course, unless someone can come up with a more favorable condition than Carlos's [-]% profit. Of course, no one has Nemo's courage to "see money as dung".And he thinks that Nemo's madness is quite unique. This kind of brutal method of self-defeating and ignoring sustainable development makes Deathstroke always want to see what he wants to do.

Until he found out he was a legal person for a bloody tech medical company.

"Did you go back to Gotham?" Deathstroke stopped talking nonsense with him, and went directly to the topic.

"Didn't you already know?"

Nemo casually poked at the macaroni on the plate, thinking of the cookies baked by the butler of Wayne Manor, and wondered if he would have a chance to eat them again.But if there is no opportunity, create an opportunity. This is Nemo's life creed now.

Of course, Deathstroke investigated Nemo and got rid of his past, but before he went to the League of Assassins and now he is two completely different people, combined with his recent series of behaviors in his own name, In the end, I came up with the most reasonable guess: "You went to Gotham to trouble Batman."

Nemo smiled: "Almost."

A breeze brushed his hair, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw a big black bat standing beside his bed, a large piece of glass was cut off from the French window by the window, and the night wind blew the curtains rise.

Nemo put down the fork in his hand and walked towards the bedside phone.

The sound of the death knell continued to come out from the loudspeaker: "That bat is not easy to deal with, and you are so crazy. You didn't make it through, but he was sent to Arkham instead. For the sake of our relationship, I I can give you a discount when I go to get you."

Nemo walked past him as if he couldn't see Batman, rolled his eyes silently at Deathstroke's words, and picked up his phone: "I have something to do, hang up."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at the Chiropteran creature who was not invited to come again, reached out to wipe off the cream from the corner of his lips, and put it in his mouth to lick it off.Then he gave him a frivolous and wanton smile.

The author says:

Nemo: Does your hand have a mind of its own?

Bruce: So do you (hand).

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