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Chapter 30

"Boom boom boom..."

The high-heeled shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the smooth floor, but it looked a little gloomy in the silent Arkham at night.

Harry held Andrew in his arms, and strolled slowly through the most frightening aisle.From time to time, I saw the super villains locked in the rooms on both sides, and I would smile at them in a good mood.

Harley is holding a baby, not hiding it at all, and she has no intention of hiding it at all.The way she held a child in her arms was quickly noticed by the villains.

After seeing it, some were so surprised that they couldn't react for a while.Some have glowing eyes, as if seeing some amusing toy.Some even threw themselves on the windows, staring at Andrew lying in Harry's arms.

"Oh! My God, what do I see? A delicious little apple."

"No, that's a pure and lovely little angel! I really want to break his wings and break him!"

"God, he looks so delicious, I'm getting hungry."

The unscrupulous maliciousness of these people made Andrew, who was already sensitive to such gazes, feel a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but slipped into Harry's arms.

Feeling that the little cutie in her arms seemed a little scared, Harley glared angrily at the villains with green eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! This is clearly a little clown! Although he is very cute, like an angel! But he is the child of me and the clown!"

Harley said half-threatening and half-showing off. At this moment, Harley's state was a bit like those mothers who flaunted their cute and talented children everywhere.

Her and the Joker's...kid? !

Harley loves the Joker thing, and almost every villain in Arkham knows that.After all, Harley is a psychiatrist, and she was in charge of many people before she was in charge of the clown.Even after being pulled into his mental world by the Joker, Harley will occasionally be responsible for the mental problems of other villains.

Arkham's life is boring and boring, and he only relies on those few interesting things to relieve his boredom.And Harley, who is clearly in love with the clown, has always been a topic that these villains love to talk about.

but......

Why did they suddenly come up with a child? !so fast? !Suddenly I feel like I lost. In a sense, the clown is really powerful.

No matter how shocked these Arkham villains were, Harley successfully achieved her goal of showing off, and happily led Andrew to the Joker's room.

When they arrived at the door of the clown's room, Harley adjusted her clothes and Andrew's clothes again to ensure that the image of their "mother and son" would not be too bad.

After tidying up, Harry pushed open the door, showing a sweet smile.

"Honey, come and see! Who did I bring?"

The clown who was lying leisurely on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.Under the dim light, a strange light flashed.

"I brought our child~"

Harley hugged Andrew, walked quickly to the clown's bed, put the child in her arms on the bed, shoulder to shoulder with the lying clown, face to face.

As soon as Andrew turned his head, he saw the funny and eerie smile of the clown.

Andrew: [a little suffocating feeling]

The clown was also a little confused at first, and it wasn't until Harley put Andrew beside him that the clown quickly reacted.

Smelling the scent of milk at the tip of his nose, the clown could even feel the other's soft flesh.

ah!This feeling, this fragrance, must be an extremely delicious little cutie.

Thinking of this, the clown couldn't help showing a crazy smile.

Andrew also smelled a smell from the tip of his nose, but it wasn't a fragrance, but the clown's body—a strange smell!This smell wandered in Andrew's nasal cavity, until Andrew took a sniff, and couldn't help it.

"Ah-"

Andrew couldn't help but sneezed a little, smelling the strange smell, and his whole body felt bad.

Andrew covered his little nose and wrinkled his little face, but in front of the clown's eyes, he looked extremely cute.

The clown couldn't help but sat up, and looked at Andrew with those black hole-like bewildered eyes. His eyes were burning like a torch, and Andrew felt a little uncomfortable.

As a person who deeply loves the clown, Harley may be troubled by others in the chaotic world of the clown, but Harley will not.Because she's almost as messed up as the Joker, she's almost the Joker's kind.As the clown's kind, she naturally knew whether the clown's mood was good or bad.

Harley could clearly feel the clown's happiness, and she was also very happy.Harry smiled and pointed at the clown to Andrew, and said, "Andrew, call your daddy! This is your daddy!"

"dad?"

Andrew tilted his head, looked at the clown with some doubts, and said these two words.

dad? !It has to be said that even the chaotic clown was shocked by this title for a while.

The laughter at the corner of the clown's mouth never stopped, but Harley could clearly feel that the clown's mood was dropping rapidly.

He is angry!

Harry is a little puzzled, obviously it should make him happy, why is my dear suddenly angry?

The clown looked at Andrew with crazy eyes, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.The clown didn't continue to make any noise, but just stared at Andrew.

Then, the clown quickly reached out and squeezed Andrew's fleshy face.

The clown used a lot of strength, leaving a very obvious red mark on Andrew's face, and even Andrew's chubby face was a little swollen.

The clown's speed was so fast that Andrew had already been pinched by the clown before he could react.Until he saw the clown stop, Andrew gradually felt the pain on his cheek.

Immediately, Andrew, the pampered little prince, broke out.

"You bastard! Woohoo"

Andrew immediately rushed forward and beat the clown with his small fists.

The clown didn't dodge, just sat on the bed, and then Andrew's small fists attacked him.Seeing the reddish corners of Andrew's eyes, with two teardrops in his eyes, the clown seemed to see the previous scene through Andrew.

At that time, he also had a lovely child like Andrew.He would also tease his child like this, but he used very little force, but the child would be tricked by him every time.Then she beat him with tears in her eyes.

At that time, the wife would also come over, take the child away, and curse at him with a smile.

"What are you making trouble with the child? You won't coax him if you make him cry!"

Reality and memory overlapped, and in a trance, the clown heard the familiar words.

"What are you messing with the baby?! Look, it made him cry! You don't want to coax him, but I still have to coax him."

As Harry said, he carried away Andrew who was throwing small punches on the clown.

The clown was stunned for a few seconds, and soon came back to his senses, laughed a few times and said, "Why?"

Then he said to Harley again: "Come on, report the child to me for a look."

Harley felt that the clown was in a good mood, and didn't care too much, so he handed Andrew over directly.The clown took it, held Andrew with both hands, and looked at Andrew steadily.

The big round eyes were slightly red with tears shining.The soft blond hair is lying on the head, and the delicate and lovely features are like a doll.On her soft face, there was still a red mark that she had just squeezed out by herself.

Thinking of the soft and slippery feel just now, the clown's fingers moved slightly, as if recalling.

When Harry saw the clown hugging Andrew, he immediately became happy.

"I knew you'd love it honey!"

like?

This word made the clown pause, and then he laughed, "Hahaha, yes, how could I not like such a cute little baby! He is just like the cute bat!"

malicious!Extremely bad malice!

As a child, he is very sensitive to other people's feelings, not to mention that Andrew is a person who has studied magic, so he is very sensitive to other people's malice.He could feel that the person in front of him had great malice towards him.

But in this malice, there seems to be love.

Love and malice are intertwined, and finally turned into—pinching face?

"Wow! It hurts! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

Covering his blushing face from being pinched again, Andrew deeply realized that his force value was far inferior to this extremely complicated person in front of him.He had no choice but to pouted his little butt, turned his back to this vicious person, covered his little face, and refused to look at him.

Seeing Andrew who looked like autistic, Harley finally turned his attention away from the clown and put his attention on Andrew.

Harry smiled and took out something from his bosom, stuffed it to the clown involuntarily, then picked up Andrew again, and stuffed it into the clown's arms.

"Quick, hurry up and coax our little baby!"

The clown looked down and found that what Harry stuffed him was a feeding bottle, which was at a suitable temperature, neither hot nor cold, just suitable for children to drink.Looking at the bottle in his hand, and at Andrew in his arms, the smile on the clown's face gradually changed.

Harry was looking at the clown excitedly, "Hurry up!"

Ahhh, honey, hurry up!

The clown took a deep look at Harley, as if he could read what she was thinking.He gave a weird smile, and Harry blushed too.Only Andrew, with a blank face and a sign of rejection all over his body.

However, it is not Andrew's decision to feed or not.

The clown took the bottle and fed it with interest for a while.In fact, when the pacifier reached his mouth, Andrew refused, but feeling the malice from the man opposite, Andrew still opened his mouth obediently.

"Bah, blah, blah..."

Well, the taste is not bad, much better than I imagined.

Andrew twisted his body while thinking, and found a comfortable position in the clown's arms.

The clown looked at the little cutie in his arms who seemed to be enjoying it, and couldn't help showing a malicious smile: "Is it delicious?"

"!!!" malicious!

Andrew suddenly became alert.

Then Andrew saw the clown snatch the bottle from his mouth, unscrew it, and drank it in one gulp.He showed an extremely nasty smile at Andrew again, as if to say: Boy, are you happy?

Are you a devil?

Andrew was stunned. He had never seen someone grab milk from a child.

"belch."

The clown couldn't help hiccupping.

The clown is three years old and can't be any more!