37 In Gotham(13)
The clown burst out laughing.
The laughter was so crazy that Sonny's scalp tingled, and he unconsciously moved back.
The clown grabbed Sang Yi by the collar and asked, "What are you hiding?" Aren't you afraid? Not afraid what are you hiding? β
"Maybe it's because you're smiling so weirdly." Sang Yimu grimaced and said, "Well, now Batman is here." β
"Yes, Batman is here, then kill you, right in front of Batman."
Sami is choked by the clown again and dragged out of the car.
"Bruce!" The clown held Sang Yi in front of him, smiling exaggerated and weird, "Do you want him dead?" β
Bruce's face was tense, and his whole person exuded a gloomy aura, and he said, "Your enemy is me, give me back Sang." β
βNoοΌ NoοΌ NoοΌ The Joker leaned in behind Sangyi's ear and looked at Bruce and smiled, "Look, what a pretty Alice, at least, the Mad Hatter did a good job." β
Bruce had already seen the Mad Hatter's corpse all the way over, so he had been terrified to see Sunny as well, but luckily it wasn't.
"Look." The clown smiled exaggeratedly again, "Joker and Alice, what a fresh combination." β
Sangyi had trouble breathing, and he tried to use his bound hands to pull the clown's hand open, but to no avail.
He looked at Bruce, his voice hoarse but muffled, and he spoke with difficulty, "Bruce, there's nothing to hesitate about. β
Nothing to hesitate about.
The Joker looked more like he was enjoying Bruce's rare hesitation, knowing that Bruce was worried about him and worried about him.
But the strength on the neck tightened little by little.
Sang Yi could even feel the Joker's cold face rubbing against his ears, giving goosebumps all the way out.
"What a lovely person, what a pretty, you're not scared at all, are you?" The clown said, "It's a shame to die like this, after all, I can't find a second ordinary person like you." β
Lacking the suffocation of the air, Sang Yi's head turned black for a while
In a trance, he saw Bruce leap over.
He was pushed hard by the Joker and held firmly in Bruce's arms.
Sang Yi raised his eyes slightly, his voice hoarse, "Dizzy." β
After saying this, he unloaded all his strength and fainted in Bruce's arms.
Bruce cautiously set Sunny aside and looked at the Joker.
"You're not going to die, are you? I'd like to play with him again next time. The clown seemed to regret a little, "What a fragile lifeβ"
A strong fist wind hit, and the clown laughed, "Batman, you're murderous, aren't you?" Batman, who doesn't kill people, finally moved to kill? β
Bruce didn't speak, he was gloomy and cold, punching and punching at the Joker.
The sound of the police car sounded, and Robin appeared with him.
The Joker knows how to poke people in the sore spots, and he says, "If you don't kill me, he'll really be the one who dies next time, Batman." β
He seems to be forcing Bruce to kill people and break Batman's bottom line that he will never kill.
β¦β¦
Sang Yi woke up in the bat cave, the bat hanging upside down looking at him with its red eyes.
Sang Yi didn't mention it in his heart, and almost fainted again.
"Awake?" Bruce's gentle voice sounded overhead.
Samyi's gaze moved.
He leaned against Bruce's lap, the hand gently stroking his hair.
"Bruce." Sang muttered.
"I'm late, am I?" Bruce asked softly.
Sang shook his head, he reached out to take Bruce's hand, "You're fast, really." β
Sang Yi sat up slowly, he looked at Bruce and smiled, "Don't be so solemn with your expression, and besides, this one is picked." β
He took off the hood for Bruce, revealing Bruce's handsome face.
Sang Yi curled his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Bruce's neck, and his voice was very faint, "Bruce, do you know what I thought when I saw you?" β
Bruce didn't know, he looked at Sang, and his Adam's apple slid without saying anything.
Maybe Sang Yi didn't know how scared he was then, and he was scared now.
"I want to ......," Sang Yi β‘β‘ straddled Bruce's arms and bowed his head slightly, "I want to kiss you when it's over." β
The soft lips touched Bruce's lips, and the sweet fragrance was immediately parted.
Bruce's brain was eroded by this sweetness, and before he could react himself, his hand held the youth's back, forcing the youth to lean in his direction.
Then kissed it accurately.
β¦β¦
The kiss was too intense for Sang to bear, and he was held in his arms in a child-like position.
Bruce's kiss was fierce and anxious, with a full sense of oppression, so hard that it seemed as if Sangyi would run away if he let go.
The tongue swept over every inch, and the sensitive-sensitive-soft-palate chased the soft tip of the tongue and entangled.
It's as if you're going to tear people down and eat them.
Whether it was the force of holding Sang Yi so hard that it seemed to crush Sang Yi, or the kiss like a hungry wolf, these made Sang Yi a little scared.
His brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and his fingers gripped Bruce's shoulder tightly, and he cried twice.
He tried to wake up Bruce's sanity in this way.
βBatmanγβ
Sang yelled.
Bruce stopped.
But he still hugged Sangyi.
Looking at the young man whose lips were red and swollen because he kissed him, the young man with crimson at the end of his eyes and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
Bruce's fingers gently brushed Sangyi's lips, and Sanyi shuddered unconsciously.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Bruce whispered, "Just now, I didn't control myself. β
Sang Yi blinked, looking a little pitiful.
"So ......"
Bruce asked for Sonny's opinion, "Can you kiss it again?" β
"This time, I'll be gentle."
Sang looked into Bruce's eyes and nodded in disgust.
This kiss Bruce was really gentle.
It's so gentle that it's a little torturous.
Such a kiss made Sang Yi's scalp tingle even more, and his mind gradually went blank.
I don't even know when I changed my position.
Until something comes along......
Dangerous and piping hot.
Sang Yi's sanity returned at once.
The mechanical Tyrannosaurus rex not far away seemed to be looking at them, making Sang Yi feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
He pushed Bruce away.
Bruce didn't continue to kiss Sang Yi, but just rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately against Sang Yi's face, and his voice was soft and low, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." β
This sentence was a little hoarse and desired, and Sang Yi's ears were red.
"I'm sorry Bruce." Sang Yi's voice was soft and low, "I'm not ready yet. β
Bruce laughed, he just took Sangyi's hand and touched it, "It's okay, I'm not going to have sex with you at this time." β
The word do-love came out of Bruce's mouth, adding a bit of inexplicable heat, and with the heat at hand, Sanyi's ears became even hotter.
He whispered, "Oh. β
Oh.
Why do you feel a little embarrassed?
Thinking so, Sang avoided Bruce's burning gaze and asked, "And what are you going to do?" β
After asking this sentence, Sang Yi couldn't wait to go back a minute and change his words and deeds again.
What else can I do?
Bruce didn't say anything to ask for Sani's help.
But when he moved, his eyes were fixed on Sanyi, and he didn't blink, as if he only had this person in his eyes.
He would call Sangyi's name in a low, lingering tone.
Sang Yi gripped what he was holding, and it wasn't until the sweat on his forehead dripped down that he suddenly realized that he was clutching Batman's cape.
Obviously, he was just sitting like this, but he felt that time was very difficult.
When Sang felt the temperature was so hot that the air around him was about to explode, Bruce finally ended.
At that moment, Bruce kissed Sunny on the lips.
The mottled marks on the clothes have a strange smell.
β¦β¦
Alfred noticed that the atmosphere between Bruce and Senergy was not quite right.
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At first, he thought it was the aftermath of the Joker incident, but after observing it, Alfred found out that it wasn't.
It seems to be ...... It's awkward.
It's not just awkward.
It was hard for Alfred to describe, it didn't seem like a bad thing, and he didn't look too much at it.
In fact, two people are the best to deal with this kind of thing.
Sang Yi looked at Bruce, who was sitting behind the table, and suddenly asked, "Didn't I draw a portrait of Batman before?" You took it and said help me pass it on to Batman. β
Bruce looked complacent, "Yes, I'll hand it over for you." β
Sang looked at Bruce.
Bruce said, "Come here." β
Sang Yi walked over to Bruce for some reason.
Bruce squeezed Sanyi's hand and pulled the man into his arms.
"Bruce!"
"I'll show you."
"Then you don't have to hold me."
"I'm sorry." Bruce apologized very smoothly, "I just wanted to be a little closer to you." β
"Maybe I've got a sick that makes me sick without touching you." Bruce said.
Sangyi: "...... You're weird. β
"Really?" Bruce smiled, "You're going to have to be with me like this for the rest of your life." β
Sangyi: "......"
For the first time, Sang learns that Bruce is a collector, and after collecting he has to mark it, Batman's mark or Wayne's mark.
Sang Yi saw the painting he had painted at a glance, and Bruce even framed it and hung it in the most prominent position.
"I wanted to hang it in the room, but I'm afraid that your identity will be revealed when you see me." Bruce said, "I'm afraid you'll think there's something wrong with me, so I have to put it with these things...... I mean, maybe now I can take it out, don't you. β
Sang Yi seemed to be a little helpless, and seemed to be laughing, he said, "It's just such a painting, or even just a sketch, no fine painting, no need." β
"Yes." Bruce's fingers dug into Sony's hair, "This is the first picture you drew for me, and I love it and care about it. β
Sang Yi smacked slightly.
He said, "That'...... I'll show you something, too. β
Although Bruce often haunts Sony's room, he has always restrained himself, and Sony's things are never touched, so he doesn't know what Sonie has in his drawing book.
Sang Yi pressed the front part and said calmly, "You don't have to look at the front, just look at the back." β
Bruce was a little skeptical.
He flipped to the back and looked at the drawings of Batman and Bruce, from sketching to drawing to coloring.
Perhaps this also represents a change in Sangyi's feelings for him, which was just a pure record at first, and then ......
"Is the front drawing Clark Kent?" Bruce asked coldly.
Sangyi: "......"
Yes, but he doesn't think he can't paint, after all, the relationship is very sincere when we are together.
"Okay." Bruce closed the sketchbook and said in a sour tone, "I knew it was Kent, and he was the first person to appear in your sketchbook." β
Sangyi: "It's okay, you'll be the last one in this book...... Well, it should. β
Bruce: "What do you mean by should?" β
"If nothing else......" Sang Yi whispered, "after all, you see that Clark and I broke up too, right?" β
"We're not going to break up." Bruce squeezed Sanyi's hand, his expression was serious and serious, "If we break up, there is only one possibility, and that is that I am dead." β
"Bruce."
"Don't say anything like that." Bruce's hand touched Sunny Nye's face, and there was intense love in his eyes, "Sunny don't say such things, okay?" β
Sang Yi nodded unconsciously.
Bruce smiled slightly, and said, "I love the drawings in the sketchbook." β
Sang Yi blinked.
"So, can you give me this book?" Bruce asked, "Anyway, I'm the last one on this, aren't I?" β
Sangyi: "......"
"I can give you a new one, with only me on it." Bruce calmly discussed with Sonny, "There are too many people drawn on this book, not only Kent, but also Afu, Tim, and Damian, and I feel that my love has been divided." β
Sangyi: "......"
"Is that okay?" Bruce asked again.
Sang Yi said with difficulty, "I want to ...... It's not that serious, they're all your family, aren't they? β
"Yes, it doesn't matter if it's for me or not." Bruce admits, "I just want to be unique to you, and I hope I'm special to you." β
Eventually, Sang gave Bruce a new sketchbook.
β¦β¦
Sang Yi loves his job as a bartender, and he thinks bartending is like an art β even though he's not good at drinking.
The man sat at the bar, looking at Sang Yi with burning eyes.
Sang Yi pushed the wine glass in front of the man and smiled, "Sir, you want juice without wine." β
Bruce glanced down at the juice in his glass, smiled, and said, "They all think I'm weirdo, right?" Come to the bar every day without drinking and order a glass of juice. β
"No, sir." The bartender raised the corner of his eye slightly, "They are very clear about your intentions, they covet the best looking bartender in the bar, and drinking is just a pretense." β
"Except for coveting bartenders." Bruce laughed, "It's also to declare sovereignty, after all, there were many people around you the last time you came, but you see now, they can only look at you secretly, and then be jealous of me." β
The bartender sighed, "Sir, your work is very difficult for me to carry out." β
"But I'm just sitting here for half an hour a day and waiting for you to get off work." Bruce felt aggrieved, "The rest of the time you're bartending for them. β
"Okay." The bartender leaned up to Bruce and said softly, "You can kiss me." β
Bruce Adam's apple slides, kiss it?
How is it enough to kiss?
But at this time, Bruce didn't want to kiss Sang Yi to show that misty look, he only wanted him to see it alone.
So he kissed Sanyi on the lips very lightly and quickly.
The tips of Sang's ears reddened, and he muttered quietly, "Alright, you can sit next to you." β
Bruce: "......"
Oh, that kiss was just to get him to sit away, and he knew he should have kissed harder.
It's too much.
Sang ignored Bruce's gaze.
At least Bruce sat farther away and his work was able to get going.
β¦β¦
Gotham City has been exceptionally quiet lately.
Sang had completely forgotten about the Joker, though he knew that maybe the Joker might still come out.
Until one night on the way back from work, the police car flashed, and in the midst of the shaking of the crowd, he saw Batman standing there, and someone came out carrying a clown with green hair.
The clown is dead.
Sang stood there, meeting his gaze with Batman in the crowd, the corners of his mouth curled quickly.
Batman moved his lips slightly, as if to say - "Waitforme"
Sang Yi didn't really believe that the clown was really dead, but the facts were in front of him, and it seemed that he couldn't believe it.
It's been a while since Batman's side was done.
He took two steps forward, hiding in the shadows and watching Batman come by.
"Let's go home." Bruce's voice was steady.
Sang Yi agreed.
He is held by Bruce and sitted into the Batmobile.
As he approached Wayne Manor, Bruce stopped, turned to look at Sang and asked, "Why is it so quiet today?" β
"Huh?" Sang Yi blinked slightly, "You...... Isn't it quiet too? β
Bruce laughed, and he pressed Son's head and kissed him hard.
Can't wait.
Sang Yi was a little distracted, he grabbed Batman's clothes and climbed Batman weakly.
"Sang." Bruce's voice was firm and gentle in his ears, "I love you." β
Sang heard the beating of his heart in Bruce's chest, and his mind was in a trance.
Also, he seems to see......
He seemed to seeβ
Another Batman.
"This is my Batmobile." He also heard the Batman's voice, confused, "Who are you two?" βοΌοΌοΌ.