DC Tyrant

Gotham.

At night, there was another cloud cover, and there was a slight thunder arc.

The wind and rain are about to come, and the clouds cover the night of the dead.

By the road of Gotham University, the bleak evening wind blew lightly on the dead leaves on the ground.

A tall and slender white figure was walking. Beside him, there was a red evening dress leaning on his arms. The flame was beating, and the blue wind was blowing in a bleak, dark tone like a picture scroll.

Badi.

Pamela Eisley.

Arrive at the university dormitory.

Today is the happiest, happiest day of Pamela Eisley's life.

Similarly, it is also the most reluctant, most reluctant moment.

"Is this really good? I can stay in the dormitory, or we can find a hotel, and I want to stay with you for a while, or watch a "Zorro" movie, anywhere, I can belong to you."

Pamela Ashley raised her head and looked at Bardi, with reluctant hope and hope in her moist eyes.

She thought that meeting Bardi was the greatest happiness in her life, and this man was attracting her firmly everywhere.

Gentle, considerate, mature, steady, handsome and extraordinary, willing to gently avoid the green and beautiful plants for her mood, taking care of her heart, every inch; like a prince charming from a fairy tale, fascinated by her Cinderella It made her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

"No need." Badi chuckled, he gently brushed his fiery red hair with his hand, it was so beautiful!

Pamela Eisley's disappointment overflowed her face, her eyes were gloomy: "Why? I'm not beautiful enough? My figure is not good enough?"

The desolate wind blew gently, and her fiery red hair seemed to be burning and flying. Her face was tense, tense to death, eager, eager to lean against his chest.

"Study hard and work **** the plants you like."

Badi's words made this enthusiastic face burst into tears in an instant, filled with sadness.

However, the next moment, Badi's words caused a fiery warmth to emerge in her heart.

"I don't need instant excitement, I want your future."

To become a poison ivy girl in the future, this is the time when Pamela Eisley is most valuable, how can Bardi lose a big one because of a small thing, and lose a general for the sake of bang bang bang.

Every trace of psychology, Badi made the most of it.

Bardi looks like a Prince Charming template.

Pamela Eisley looks like a Cinderella character.

Once it cracks, it will make Pamela Eisley feel lucky, and even for her, if she meets Bardi, it is enough to have one night of luck and satisfaction, and there will be much less desire in her mind.

Not snapping, it will always make her feel itchy. This is what Badi needs. She needs her to remember herself in the future and want to own herself, because she will do more and even take the initiative to find herself.

Of course, what Bardi needed was not her, but poison ivy.

"You don't need to work at the Carmine Hotel anymore. I will pay for the remaining tuition and living expenses for you. You only need to concentrate on studying what you like."

Buddy smiled, he only needed Poison Ivy, not a Pamela Ashley who was obsessed with him.

Pamela Eisley was a little surprised, and then she blinked her eyes and asked, "This...is it a nurturing?"

Badi grabbed her chin, leaned over and kissed her again, suffocating her, his eyes blurred, and he said in her ear, "Whatever you think, I want your future."

Pamela Ashley put her hands around Bardi's neck and pressed close to him, took a breath, and her red lips came up again.

It took a long time to separate, and the clothes were wrinkled and out of shape, very intense.

In the end, Badi stopped the girl who was more enthusiastic than fire.

"Go back to the dormitory, study hard, work **** what you like, and come and help me in the future."

Pamela Ashley nodded, biting her lower lip, she really didn't want to separate: "In the future, where can I find you."

"Metropolis, soon, the entire Metropolis will know me, and my name can be heard anywhere." Badi laughed.

Pamela Ashley put down her hands, turned her head three times in one step, and looked at the white figure standing up in the dark night with reluctance.

"You are very **** in red, I like it; I also know you like green, so I bought a green evening dress, which should be delivered to you in your dormitory." Buddy looked at Pamela Ashley's back and said .

Pamela Ashley couldn't hold back her heart anymore, she turned and ran towards Bardi, bumping into Bardi's firm chest, and another suffocating kiss, regretting that there was no difference, she said decisively: "I read After college, go to the Metropolis.”

Badi was very satisfied and said meaningfully: "No matter what happens, I will wait for you."

Become poison ivy!

Pamela Ashley then turned and left, walking very firmly, very firmly.

Buddy watched Pamela Asley enter the dormitory and turned around.

When he turned around, the gentle and indifferent face was instantly indifferent, and murderous aura overflowed.

He walked out of Gotham University, and the white figure was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, like a ghost suddenly appearing.

Out of Gotham University, far away.

'boom! ’

As soon as he stepped, the white Martin boots stepped on the ground, and instantly stepped out of a huge mesh-shaped pit.

In the huge pit, the white windbreaker kept flickering behind him, the dust and the nearby dead leaves were dispersed by the air waves, and the street lights flickered, leaving only a white figure, slender, white and clean, stalwart.

The next moment, he disappeared on the spot, rose up with momentum, leaped forty meters, ten floors high, and the white windbreaker fluttered on his back, looking handsome and awe-inspiring.

The desolate wind slapped Badi's face. He was constantly ups and downs in the dark night, leaping in the city, his footsteps did not fall to the ground, but kept leaping on the roof of the house, trampling and sinking into a corner of the house.

The night was getting darker, and the clouds often flickered with thunder, as if it was about to rain and whine, but there was no rain, only the desolate wind was blowing.

Buddy's white windbreaker kept rising and falling again, flying non-stop over Gotham.

'boom! ’

It was another stampede, and a corner of the roof shattered, but the foundation of the whole house was not damaged.

The people in the house were having a banquet, drinking red wine, and chatting happily.

Suddenly, a loud bang came out from the top of the head, and everyone felt unstable on the ground, the ground vibrated slightly, and a large piece of the roof collapsed suddenly, exposing the head made of steel and cement, and the dust fell on their heads. Come down and let them eat a good handful of dust.

Everyone in the house quarreled and complained.

Suddenly, someone standing by the window exclaimed, "What is that?"

A white figure undulating in the dark night sky, leaping in a sassy manner, one leap is dozens of meters high, and in their eyes, it leaps away and disappears.

"My God! What is this?"

"Is this a man?"

"Is this a ghost?"

"It's a ghost! A white ghost."

"ghost!!"

Some people were trembling and terrified.

Tonight, many people saw the white ghost, which spread more and more widely, and was listed as a supernatural event.

And Badi finally leaped to a warehouse in a backward industrial area, fell from the air, stepped out of the big pit, the windbreaker was blowing dust, and in the big pit on the ground, standing his white slender figure , standing tall in the dark like a temple on top of a jade pillar.

Badi looked cold, looked at the closed door of the warehouse, stepped out of the cracked giant pit, and the windbreaker was slightly brushed behind him.