Chapter 54: CH-54. The Flame That Shoots to the Sky
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Mike murmured in a young voice, then followed the pace of the passers-by, holding Kerry and continued walking to one end of the pedestrian street.
Not far from Barry Allen's home.
Mike saw Barry walking on the street from afar. He was still dressed in a jacket and casual pants.
Just as Mike wanted to wave and say hello, he seemed to have realized something the next moment, and turned back without hesitation, holding Kerry.
"Meow?" Kerry tilted her head in confusion.
"Let's go buy some dried fish and don't disturb others." Mike smiled knowingly.
He just saw it.
Barry was accompanied by a pretty black girl. They were talking and laughing, as if they were immersed in their own world.
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Night.
Mike returned home with a lot of bags, most of which were cat food. The two women, one big and one small, had not returned home yet, so the dark house seemed a little deserted...
After bathing and feeding the cat, Mike was lying on the comfortable sofa, turning on the TV, when he heard the sound of the door opening.
"Master, I'm back." A crisp yet soft voice came from the door.
Mike looked up subconsciously, and a look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes.
The one who came back was Wanda, who had gone to Gotham to study.
The girl had just changed into a bright red dress. The color of the dress matched her crimson hair, making her neck, wrists, and feet exposed to the air appear whiter and more flawless than the first snow falling from the winter sky.
With Wanda's doll-like delicate face, she looked well-behaved and pretty in any clothes.
The current high-end small red dress seemed to be born for young girls, making her look like an aristocratic princess walking out of a modern oil painting.
The white semi-transparent scarf worn on her head and neck made this noble temperament look more docile.
Princess, maid—
These two completely different identities seemed to be combined in one person.
Mike's heart skipped a beat.
'Cute.'
What are you thinking about?!
"I'm glad you're back." Mike forced himself to look away and focus on the TV screen.
"Ah, it's almost seven o'clock in the evening, I'll go make dinner now!" Wanda took off her black boots, looked at the time, and said in a panic.
"No need to make dinner today." Mike waved his hand and said, "I ate some outside and bought a cheesecake. Let's eat together."
Wanda nodded gently. She looked at Mike lying on the sofa, her little face hesitated for a moment, then she mustered up her courage and walked forward with determination.
"The cake is..."
Mike stopped talking before he finished speaking but saw Wanda coming toward him.
The girl sat on the sofa next to Mike, supporting herself on the sofa with her small hands, leaning forward with her body and face.
Wanda's face showed fatigue and expectation, and she whispered, "Wanda worked very hard today. I listened to Mr. Albert's lectures and followed the head maid. I learned a lot of things including etiquette. Although I was very tired, I still persisted. They all praised me, but..."
At this point, she stopped talking, feeling a little hesitant and shy.
Looking at the little maid's demanding and submissive posture, Mike seemed to understand something at this moment. He put his hand on Wanda's little head, smiled, and gently touched her hair a few times:
"Thank you for your hard work, Wanda. You did a great job."
The scarlet maid was like a kitten, half lying on the sofa seeking a reward.
Mike placed his hand on her head with a hint of pity and stroked it gently. His palm rubbed against the white semi-transparent silk scarf and the smooth crimson hair, giving her an indescribable and excellent feeling that surpassed that of Kerry.
Wanda's flawless face flushed slightly, and compared to Mike's intentional control, she subconsciously rubbed her head upwards to increase the friction between his hands and herself. Finally, she raised her head a little bit, letting the big hand pass through the smooth crimson hair, slide down, and touch the girl's warm face.
Compared to the praise from ten or even hundreds of people in Gotham, she obviously wanted Mike's reward and praise more.
"Okay, let's eat the cake." Mike withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted and said calmly.
Wanda's face was as red as a fruit, as if she had absorbed enough vitality and energy, and she walked down from the sofa full of energy.
Wanda opened the cheesecake box on the table in the main hall, cut it with the disposable knife and fork provided, and soon returned to the sofa with a plate of cheesecake.
"Master, please taste it first."
As if she had already entered the professional state of a maid, Wanda, wearing the red dress, spoke softly, handing over the cake with a fork.
"You should eat quickly too." Mike took the cake quickly. He was worried that if he didn't take it, Wanda would probably feed him.
While eating the cheesecake, Mike said to Wanda, "It's okay for you to wear this skirt outside, but the white scarf on your head and neck... well, you'd better not wear it outside."
The red dress is nothing special, but once it is paired with a tame white scarf—
Suddenly Mike want to dirty the scarf.
"I put this on in front of the door after I got home..." Wanda ate the cake in small bites, pulling the silk scarf around her neck, blushing, and whispering, "I didn't show it to anyone else."
Mike took a deep breath and put down the clean plate of cake.
'This makes me want to get dirty even more.'
"Master." Wanda seemed to have suddenly seen something, and hurriedly walked forward and gently wiped the corner of Mike's mouth.
Looking at the white cheese stains on her tender white fingers, Wanda lowered her head and licked them lightly like a kitten, but soon realized that her behavior was not normal.
A trace of panic flashed across her eyes, and she quickly apologized to Mike.
"Okay, go take a shower first." Mike urged quickly.
After Wanda went into the bathroom to take a shower, Mike let out a long sigh, feeling that his heart was a little unbearable.
"She's so terrifying at such a young age, and I wonder what she'll be like when she grows up."
Fortunately, at this time...
At the door, there was the sound of the door opening again.
Mike raised his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes again.
A mature white-collar beauty with black hair tied up neatly and intelligently, thick and slender eyelashes, distinct facial features, and a white hip-hugging uniform walked in. She took off the black high heels on her snow-white feet on the carpet and placed them together with Wanda's black boots.
'No matter how many times I see her, my aunt is always so elegant and beautiful, and her style is completely different from Wanda's stunning beauty.'
"Aunt." Mike quickly stood up and walked forward.
"What happened?" Diana as a little curious and met Mike's eyes with a hint of burning.
Mike's breathing became rapid, and he said nervously, "I want to hand in my homework for the evening in advance..."
Diana couldn't help but tremble slightly, even though she was used to the tutoring homework every night. But today it was too sudden, and she was not mentally prepared at all.
"Auntie, is it okay?"
Diana opened her mouth and nodded slightly in response to Mike's earnest question, but in the end, she couldn't refuse.
With permission...
Mike walked forward without hesitation, holding the graceful waist with both hands, and when the owner of the body lowered her head slightly in response and slightly opened her seductive lips with light makeup, Mike opened his mouth and held it in a bit roughly and anxiously.
"Mmmm~💋💋"
Their lips met and a soft erotic moan left Diana's mouth.
With the physical strength of a demigod, he naturally couldn't feel any pain, but the stimulation was undoubtedly something he had never experienced before.
Diana's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and fascination. She was worried that Mike, who had no medium, would be hurt, so she opened her inner teeth without reservation, revealing the sweetness and softness without a trace of hardness.
"Mmmm💋 Slurp💋 Mmmm💋"
The kiss became more intense and erotic, Mike and Diana started sucking each other's tongue, making the scene more sexy.
When Wanda came out of the shower room after taking a bath, she saw the two people watching TV calmly on the sofa and shouted in surprise, "Miss Diana, you are back!"
"Yeah, just now." Diana smiled slightly and asked softly, "How do you feel about going to Gotham to study today?"
"Very good. Teacher Albert is really the best butler in the world. I can learn a lot from him." Wanda responded quickly, and then looked at Diana with a hint of curiosity. She was lying next to Mike, who was lying like a salted fish, but his hair had turned into long silver hair again.
"It's okay, I'm just reflecting on myself." Mike, who was in demigod mode, seemed to know what Wanda was thinking and waved his hand weakly.
The answers to tonight's homework were a bit beyond the syllabus.
Mike, Diana, and Wanda sat on the sofa watching TV like a family of three.
If it weren't for what happened just now, the scene would undoubtedly be very warm.
Around ten o'clock at night.
Just as the Mike family was getting ready to go to bed, the TV suddenly broadcast a strange news:
"I'm reporting from Crete. You can see the fire rising up behind me a few kilometers away."
"This ancient relic with a history of thousands of years—the Amazon Temple—actually caught fire! The fire burned for a whole day, and the government authorities and residents were shocked by this, and they didn't know the specific cause of the fire..."
From the news video on the TV screen, we can see a white building of ancient temple ruins, with fire burning both outside and inside. The flames are like a giant beacon burning up into the red night sky!
Amazon Temple?