novelraw Chapter 213 VR Glasses (Catching Bugs)
Chapter 213 VR Glasses (Catching Bugs)
"Secret identity..." Harry said anxiously.
"If they reveal my identity, I will also reveal that they are all wizards." Jason shrugged and pointed the gun behind his back, "As for the passengers, they are still in a daze."
"I...we are all from England, we don't understand anything, sir." Ron swallowed, and Harry's brothers were more terrifying than the other!The strong woman next to him is even more terrifying!
"By the way, today is your birthday," Jason fumbled in his pocket, and handed Harry a small device, "Bizarro has not been quite right lately, I can't go to your party if I can't walk away. Here, a birthday present."
"You haven't been home for a long time." Harry took it, and found that it was a small pink remote control, "Ah Fu and Bruce both miss you."
"I believe Ah Fu, but I doubt the second person."
Harry could almost imagine the expression on Jason's lips curled up behind the hood...
"It's true," Harry looked up, "Grandpa Alfred has been cleaning your room, and Uncle Bruce knows about it."
"...I will try my best to go back once Bizarro returns to normal and see Ah Fu."
Harry nodded, "What is this?" She shook the remote control in her hand.
"At night, when it's dark, press this button again, and you'll understand." Jason rubbed her hair, "Can you imagine that Bizarro made this according to my request? He suddenly Become smarter than Superman!"
Artemis was about to retreat, because the Gotham police were almost here as usual. Harry waved and watched Jason and the others hide in the darkness of the subway tunnel again.
"...Is this your daily routine?" Ron asked softly after a few seconds.
"Uh..." Harry really wanted to say no, but what is the probability that the Mad Hatter will make trouble when he comes to Gotham for the first time?
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Afterwards, they briefly answered the police's questions, and the children, including Harley, were in no mood to continue playing.
Grandpa Fu drove to pick up the children at the accident site.The time before dinner was spent on the game console in front of the giant screen in the mansion.
The simple birthday party meal is as warm and hearty as grandpa Fu's standard.
Halle blew out the fifteen candles on the cake.She wants to grow up so much.
Damian and Uncle Bruce didn't know what they were doing in the Batcave, and they went on night patrol as soon as night fell.Both Dick and Tim left presents in Halle's room early in the morning, thinking that this birthday would be best left entirely to Halle and her friends from her own world.
After a day of running around, the children were all tired, and Ah Fu packed up the extra room early, before 10 o'clock, Queenie and the others yawned and went to bed.
The only spirit is Harry herself, and she is usually on the night watch at this time.Opening the curtains, she pressed the remote control button that Jason gave her, and suddenly fireworks bloomed in the sky near the mansion, and the complicated fireworks consisted of the letters "Happy Birthday".
Harry's eyes were also lit up by the colors of the fireworks.While being moved, she suddenly thought... If this was really done by Bizarro, the problem is indeed quite serious.
Nearly two o'clock, Harry, who was in a light sleep, was suddenly awakened by a light knock on the door.
Open the door, it's Damian.
Before Harry could speak, he made a hissing gesture, took Harry's hand, walked lightly, and sneaked into the Batcave.
"You didn't give me a birthday present this year." She felt that she should be able to speak at this time, "It's not that I mind, maybe you have given me all the textbooks of the League of Assassins."
Damian shook his head and brought Harry to the training room, "This year is no longer a textbook for the League of Assassins."
He gently pressed Harry on the center of the cushion, on the chair he had prepared earlier in the morning, and there came a rectangular device, "Put this on."
"VR glasses?"
Confused, Harry held up the VR device and let Damian install the strap behind his head.
Then, as he left, Harry heard the crackling of a computer keyboard.
Then, she took a deep breath, trembling at the absolutely unimaginable scene before her—
"This is... my old house in Godric's Hollow?"
Although he understood that these were virtual reality, Harry still couldn't help stretching out his hand towards the house, stood up, and took a few steps forward.
Just like those VR games, Harley found that the house that was once just a ruin seemed to be rebuilt at this time.And she was able to open the fence, walk through the path, and open the door...
"According to the photos, I re-modeled and made it. The details refer to Black's narration." Damian's voice came from a distance, "Maybe it must be different from the facts. I always think that Black guy must have carried out artistic processing."
Harry nodded. She had already walked into the living room. Upstairs was the room where her crib was, and that was where her mother died. She didn't really want to go up at this moment...
On the table in the restaurant, there was actually a birthday cake with fifteen candles on it.
"This is..." She picked up a photo next to the cake.
"Snape gave it to me. Your dad was cut off. It's just you and your mum. You're riding on a little broomstick."
Harry didn't know what to say to express her complicated mood at the moment.It wasn't until the house in front of her was suddenly blurred that she realized that she had already burst into tears.
She remembered that she had fantasized about growing up in this house, fantasizing about inviting children over like Dudley, and about birthday cakes made by her mother... The life she had lost was now being made in a different and unique way. Really.
These all stem from the boy beside him—no, man.
Her whole being, from body to heart, is his.
She suddenly felt that she needed to do something...
Harry took off his glasses and wiped away tears.
Damian had already walked over, Harry tiptoed, grabbed his shirt collar, and kissed him deeply.
Damian returned the kiss until Harry became more and more excited and stuck to it.
"Let's continue..." the girl kissed his ear and said in a low voice.
Damian suddenly became alert and pushed Harry away, "No."
But Harry's eyes were burning with determination, "It's up to you, Damian."
"! Imprisonment"
"You... used magic to deal with me!" Damian fell on the blanket, and immediately found himself unable to move from the neck down, "Stop, Harry! I'm serious!"
"I'm ready." She pulled off her nightgown. "There are girls my age at Hogwarts who have done it."
"...do they feel okay? Those schoolgirls?" Rarely breathless, he said nervously, "Do they regret it?" in vain hope of convincing Harley with words alone.
The girl came closer again, Damian turned his head and refused her kiss.But Harley was not discouraged at all. She tilted her head and continued to kiss Damian's neck. The scent of her body rushed into his space, and he groaned, completely unable to resist.
And the nimble Harry had already unbuttoned his pants at this time, and was pulling them down with a whimper.
Hearing Damian's question, Harley's movements froze for a second, "We... didn't discuss this deeply." In fact, they only said that it hurts.
Harley propped up his chest, propped up his upper body, pushed his long hair out of the way to one side, and stretched his other hand behind his back, ready to untie the light pink lace underwear.
Damian almost bit his tongue! Shit!She is serious this time! ?
Should I blame him for over-preparing the gift this time?
"Listen to me! Harry, you're not actually... ready, mentally or physically, you just think you are."
He tried his best not to let this tempting picture affect his language organization ability——
"I hope... to make your feelings perfect and unforgettable. I want to be the best in everything - including physical and sexual / desire. I also have such confidence."
He was talking faster and Harley was unbuttoning his shirt - thankfully the buttons of the shirt slowed her down.
"I don't want to cast any shadow on our relationship! But you are underage... definitely such a thing that destroys the degree of perfection! Even if no one will hold me accountable legally and morally, I myself Can't get over this hurdle."
He expressed earnestness with his eyes, and Harry stopped moving.
Damian took a small sigh of relief and continued: "Don't suggest that I bypass the last step and do any marginal behavior. I have very strict requirements on myself. Opportunity has never been my way of doing things. "
"Give me a chance to be my best, please?" he said slowly but firmly.
Perhaps it was his furrowed brows, and the thin sweat on his neck and forehead that made Harry calm down. The girl finally moved her straddling position, which made Damian heave a long sigh of relief.
"And, for the first time between us, letting you who don't understand anything take the lead is the worst way that even I can't imagine." He stared at the ceiling and said to himself.
"Hey! It's not like I don't know anything, okay?" Harry patted him, "I'm so disgusted by you..."
"I worded it poorly, but, I'm a control freak, Harry, you can understand." He hissed emphatically, "I, have to be, the leader in this matter."
"So confident? I've heard that men are short for the first time."
"I'm not an ordinary man, I'm Damian Wayne."
"Then what about this?" Harry pointed between his legs... She felt it when she just took off the dress, it was quite... scary.She would not admit that it was precisely the outline of this thing that played a crucial role in making her stop in the end.
The shape and touch of this thing beyond imagination made her a little flustered, and she shamefully froze...
"Don't worry about it, I will solve it myself." Damian was quite calm about this. "Humans are not irrational and uncontrollable animals. Overcoming desires and nature is the meaning of being human."
"'This matter', you said it so seriously." Harry curled his lips.
"It's meant to be serious, at least I think so. I take our relationship, your body, seriously," Damian said.
"Now you can let me go." He smashed the back of his head into the cushion, "It's unimaginable that I, Damian Wayne, was almost raped by you today."
Harry undid his restraining spell, moved aside, and obediently put on his pajamas.
Damian buttoned his buttons silently.
There was an awkward silence between the two.
"Well...thank you for the gift, I'm...very touched." Harry bit his lower lip.
"I can see it," Damian snorted, "but being moved still can't be a reason for you to despise your body."
He took Harry out of the training room, and was about to go upstairs, when suddenly... his footsteps stopped.
"This biscuit and tea..." He tried his best to stabilize the trembling in his voice, and pointed to the tray in front of the Batcomputer, "Is it already here, or did it just appear?"
"Ah Fu is not a wizard like you, let alone the magic of teleportation... right?"
The author has something to say:
*This article was written to 65 words, and I finally realized the feeling of a Kavinka _(:з」∠)_It can be seen that having an outline is not enough. Anyway, the card passed.Three Cups of Coffee + Taylor Swift's new album BGM helped a lot...
*This chapter turned over in time, I hope I can hold on! ! !I rolled over, nothing happened!