[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

"...Bruce transferred me to Diamond Elementary School, and I am now in the fifth grade. My classmates and teachers are very nice. The teacher also said that I am very talented in literature. Unfortunately, I have to take a vacation at home after only two days of school."

Jason happily introduced his situation to Warlock. He had been talking for a long time, perhaps because he was too excited, and he talked about trivial things without any structure.

Warlock listened very carefully, and just judging from Jason's mental state, he knew that he was being taken care of very well.

"Diamond Elementary School is the best elementary school in Gotham. Every year, many outstanding students graduate from there and go to the best middle schools in the world to study. If there is a need, I will be happy to write a letter of recommendation for you."

"Thank you so much, but maybe..." Jason was a little embarrassed, leaving Gotham was not part of his plan.

The most important thing is that he jumped directly from the third grade to the fifth grade, and his learning progress has been very slow due to the poor family conditions and school environment before.Soon after entering Diamond Primary School, the whole school was closed due to the epidemic. Alfred kept making up lessons for him during the holiday. Although Alfred always praised him, he just didn't know his own level.

But what he can be sure of is that he is definitely not the best group of people in the school. If he was still in Widow Creek Elementary School, he can be sure that he is definitely the most solid group of people in the school. In Diamond Elementary School, he is not bad at the bottom. up.

When he was in Widow Creek Elementary School, he and his classmates relied on self-consciousness in their studies. The teacher taught everything, and the teacher didn't care whether he listened to the homework or wrote it in class.The children living in the slums can't understand the importance of learning to them. They hang around in school every day, and finally become the same people as their parents, poor and ignorant.

After entering Diamond Primary School, most of Jason's new classmates were either rich or expensive. They were full of desire and urgency for knowledge, and the heavy study pressure was beyond his imagination.

When their peers were worried about counting in primary school, these young masters and young ladies who received elite education not only learned the content of middle school, but also were good at one or two foreign languages, one or two musical instruments, one or two sports, and also had a certain appreciation of art. , the gap that was born at birth will only be widened more and more during the student period.

Bruce saw Jason's embarrassment, returned the cut steak to Warlock, and said: "The children of the Wayne family will receive a complete education in Gotham, and they will not leave Gotham until they are in college. I, Dick That's how it is, and Jason should be."

Warlock forked a piece of steak into his mouth. The steak was cut to the perfect size, and he could bite into it without the juices getting on his lips.When Bruce cut himself, it was obviously much rougher, and the steak he cut was a whole ring bigger than Warlock's.

"Alfred's sauce has a unique flavor and is very delicious." Warlock subconsciously licked his lips and smiled at Alfred.

Alfred bowed slightly reserved, and it could be seen from the stretched wrinkles that he enjoyed Warlock's compliment.Snow-white gloves and a snow-white towel were used to lift the silver round dining cover, revealing several dishes that were emitting heat.

He has been preparing for this dinner for a long time. The eight main dishes were deleted, deleted, subtracted, added, supplemented, added, added, and finally turned into twelve courses. In addition, the table was covered with appetizers and soups, which shows how much Alfred cares about this dinner. Be careful, the only thing this dinner lacks is the table wine.

Bruce pushed the fried scallops with foie gras in front of Warlock, and recommended: "Alfred is very good at cooking. If Dick knows that he missed such a big meal, he will definitely call back and complain."

Hearing Bruce mention Dick, Jason slowed down forking the marjoram salmon roll, and immediately lowered his head to cut the salmon roll when Warlock looked over, so that Warlock couldn't see his expression clearly.

"It's really a pity that I haven't met Dick in a personal capacity." Warlock thought of the upright Police Officer Grayson, and slightly hooked his lips. The few times he met were not very harmonious, but gray Angel and Robin are doing great.

"He was going to come. The police station has an urgent mission and cannot get away. You should meet formally."

Bruce's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked a little disappointed. Warlock patted his hand and said, "There's always a chance in the future, isn't it?"

The meal was quite enjoyable. Warlock and Bruce talked about the children's education, the epidemic, and Gotham's economy. They were very harmonious.At the beginning, Jason was able to speak a few words at random, but later found that he couldn't keep up with the topics that the two of them were jumping at, and even if he didn't speak, the two of them could chat happily.

After finishing the French cream lobster soup that Alfred served him, he looked up to see Warlock and Bruce looking at each other with smiles, their eyes full of each other.He realized that there is no need for a third person between these two people, he should not be at the table, he should be under the table.

"Cough, I'm full, and I haven't finished my homework for the evening, so I'm going back to my room first."

After Bruce put down the knife and fork after eating the last bite, Jason couldn't wait to say that he didn't want to continue Yiqiao as a humanoid decoration.Let these two people get close by themselves, he'd better do something else.

With Bruce's approval and Warlock's understanding, Jason jumped off the chair, met Alfred with a knowing look, and quietly went upstairs to the room.

"Kids just can't sit still." There was one less person at the table, and Bruce felt the air suddenly thinner.

Warlock also noticed the change in the atmosphere. Alfred had already quit the restaurant, and the restaurant with only two people suddenly became hot. "Hey, Jason is a lively kid..."

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke in unison, and the two pairs of eyes that were a little dodgy just now met.

Looking at those steel blue eyes that didn't hide his love at all, Warlock suddenly had the courage to hold Bruce's hand: "Take me around Wayne Manor, I'm very fond of the place where you grew up. curious."

The current Wayne Manor is not the oldest Wayne Manor. In the second year after he returned to Gotham, the old house burned down in an accident.The current manor has been rebuilt, and it is basically a replica of the old Wayne manor. In some small places, it can be seen that it is full of Bruce Wayne's personal style.

"A lot of flowers and plants have been planted here. Alfred has been fond of gardening in recent years." Bruce took Warlock's hand and walked in the garden. He himself couldn't say what flowers were planted in the garden. But that didn't stop him from walking with Warlock.

Warlock looked at the neatly tended flower garden, and suddenly remembered the vacation when he and Bruce ran headlong into the poison ivy trap. In a sense, Warlock should also thank the poison ivy woman, yes She prompts Bruce's confession.

"Do you remember that time on the island? There were also many plants, and the mood at that time was very different from now. Later, I found out that the nursing home was opened by the poison ivy woman. We almost became the nourishment for those plants, and I felt scared. , fortunately Batman..."

Bruce stopped and looked at Warlock, with helplessness and a little disappointment in his eyes, "Wollock, you always mention Batman, which frustrates me."

Holding Warlock's face in his hands, he lowered his head and kissed it from Warlock's forehead little by little, finally resting on Warlock's cool lips.

"I don't like it when you mention him when it's just the two of us, obviously I'm your boyfriend, don't I?"

This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of Bruce's teeth, and he couldn't hear it clearly unless he listened carefully.A faint sense of absurdity rose in Warlock's heart, but he had already made up his mind to pretend to be with Bruce, so he had to experience this love wholeheartedly.

He didn't part the aggressive kiss, pushed Bruce to the side of the wooden bench, pressed his chest and invaded Bruce's lips.

The shadows of the two were projected by the street lamps and merged into a shadow. In the quiet garden, there were only the sound of lips colliding and the faint sound of water.

Bruce was surrounded by Warlock's arm in the narrow bench, and his whole body was wrapped in Warlock's smell. The dangerous oppression made Batman's sense of danger tremble constantly. He forcibly suppressed the desire to counter Warlock, All focus was on catching Warlock's nimble tongue.

They'd kissed countless times before, and neither he nor Warlock was someone to repress their desires, and neither cared about the exposure of their relationship.It's just that the previous kisses were always held back, drifting on the verge of losing control, but this time, Warlock let go a lot.

Bruce's hands climbed onto Warlock's shoulders, and he pressed down slightly to pull Warlock onto himself. The skin was tightly pressed together, like two pieces of melted cheese fused together.

The hanging blond hair and black hair were intertwined, and a haze-like blush climbed up Warlock's neck and cheeks, a little golden glow appeared in the gray-blue eyes, and the lips of the two did not separate for a second.

The moment he joined Bruce's body, Warlock's arm seemed to lose strength in an instant, and his weight was completely on Bruce's body.The body under Bruce's palm trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement and excitement.

The so-called slender waist is in the palm of Bruce. Through the shirt, he can feel Warlock's muscles are tight and full of strength, and the waistline is smooth and attractive.

"Don't go back at night, stay here, huh?" Bruce asked while taking a breath.

Warlock pecked Bruce's lips once and for all, with a mysterious smile in his eyes, "Why not?"

Even the wind in the autumn night can't extinguish the fire in the hearts of the two. When Warlock got up from Bruce's body, his lips were rosy with a moist luster. His neat shirts were in a mess, but Bruce's clothes were still neat and tidy. Yes, but the lips are a little swollen.

The two of them were still holding hands, and planned to leave the garden by another road. When they passed a large flowerbed, Warlock stopped in his tracks. In the flowerbed, irises of different colors were growing wantonly under the moonlight.

"I really didn't expect..."

"My father planted an entire estate of roses for my mother, so..."

Bruce didn't say all he had to say, and that was enough for Warlock to understand him.The iris is the family flower of the Dorian family, and the family emblem of the iris is always on the large and small objects arranged by Mrs. Dorian.

Thomas Wayne planted roses for Martha Wayne, and Bruce planted irises for Warlock, the meaning of which is self-evident.

The last stop of Bruce's tour of Wayne Manor with Warlock is the master bedroom of Wayne Manor.Alfred had a guest bedroom for Warlock, and both Warlock and Bruce knew about it, but no one brought it up, as if they were supposed to share the same bedroom.

"Actually, when I mentioned Poison Ivy's clubhouse just now, the point is not that Batman later discovered her conspiracy. I want to say that I even thank her a little bit. She made us understand each other's mind."

"She made me understand that I love you." Warlock stood in front of the French windows, his eyes did not stay on Bruce, but he could observe Bruce's reaction from the French windows.

Bruce didn't expect Warlock's whole attitude to change, more straightforward and aggressive, he embraced Warlock from behind, and watched the scenery outside the window with him.

Bruce had known for a long time that Warlock's body temperature was much lower than that of ordinary people, which was probably Warlock's racial trait, but now he felt that Warlock's body was surprisingly hot.

He bowed his head and kissed Warlock's neck lightly, and Warlock relaxed instantly after being stiff, and he didn't take Bruce's hand away from the ignition.Bruce was encouraged by Warlock's indulgence, and Bruce staggered onto the bed with enough space for four people to roll on it with Warlock in his arms.

Warlock used to always want to let Batman recognize his identity, and having Bruce Wayne and Batman at the same time is the complete possession of the person he loves.At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, Bruce and Batman were one person after all.

Batman's coldness and Bruce's enthusiasm enveloped Warlock at the same time, making him almost unable to keep his sanity.He could feel the scars on Bruce's back, the marks of countless battles, honors and medals.

Warlock hasn't fought Batman, but he can't beat Bruce when he thinks he can't use his strength.Bruce bewitched Warlock with all his gentleness, and when he tore off Bruce's disguise to reveal Batman's hardness and cruelty, Warlock had no time to resist.

He could only be suppressed by Bruce, and there was no room for resistance. The strong stimulation made him unable to control himself. The slightly protruding nails left more scars on Bruce's body, and he put away his nails after he reacted.

Moisture gathered in the gray-blue eyes, and clusters of gold poured out from the pupils. Bruce looked at Warlock obsessively, and locked his arms, unable to control himself to leave more wounds on Warlock. scars.

For Warlock, it is always difficult for him to restrain his emotions and impulses, and Warlock's danger and love provoke him all the time.

The side that belongs to Bruce wants Warlock to enjoy the ultimate happiness, and the side that belongs to Batman can't control his tyranny. more trouble.

Warlock finally shed tears under Bruce's attack, raised his head angrily and bit Bruce's lip, leaving a deep tooth mark.

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Alfred pushed a change of clothes to the guest bedroom, listened for a few seconds, and then came to the master bedroom, showing a kind smile.

Jason poked his head out after Alfred and asked, "Alfred, can I throw darts for Warlock?"

Alfred left the car at the door of the master bedroom, held Jason's hand, and whispered, "I don't think so, Master Bruce and Mr. Warlock are busy."

"Ah? Do you still need to discuss work at this late hour?"

"No, they're doing things that little kids can't do."

The author says:

★Before it was Bruce → Warlock → Batman, now it's Bruce and Warlock with double arrows, Batman → Warlock, it's Batman's turn to struggle with how to get rid of his identity!

☆ Catch thousands of characters, typos and unsmooth places will be corrected tomorrow.

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