【 General Anh My 】 Great Pursuit At The Next Door

Dealing with Clark, who always hangs himself up, Anthony himself is lost in thought.

The most important identity? No, the most important thing? Anyway, it's definitely not about falling in love.

Anthony began to reflect that he had put too much energy into dealing with Clark. That's not right, it's easy to lose in love, and besides, he has more urgent things to do.

Boyfriends can be changed, but parents and brothers cannot.

But now....

When I went back from spring break, I would take care of my regular business, and Anthony made up his mind.

In the evening, at least according to the time of the metropolis, Superman came back after hanging out for half an hour, promising that he should be free for an hour.

Anthony held out his hands to him: "I want to rub the net!" After

thinking for three seconds, Superman entrusted Jessica to Joe Eyre, picked up Anthony and flew out. He easily found the nearest research station and watched Anthony, who was wrapped in a ball, crouching on the ground and surfing the Internet.

"What are you doing?"

"Someone made a costume for one of my virtual characters, and I received it today." Anthony was there to pay remotely, and felt the phone that was attached to his flesh and skin heating slightly. Anthony is once again glad that his boyfriend is a decent gentleman.

He crouched there for a while, and Superman broke his promise. He had to leave and promised to be back within three minutes.

At two minutes and fifty-one seconds, Superman approached the ground and saw Anthony change places, still bouncing in place to keep warm. He condemned himself inwardly and landed in front of Anthony and let him climb up his arms.

Anthony complained, "I was almost found out by those guys... The Fortress of Loneliness can't be connected to the Internet, and the Internet is directly discovered by the world... Let's make an internal network!" "

Yes, but we don't have a few computers, and Kryptonian Technology has formed its own network.

Anthony: "I'm an earthling, I want to surf the Internet, I want to play games, I want to chase novels!"

But there's no way around it at the moment. But Superman can take him to play somewhere with an internet.

Superman quietly lands on the top of an island. Spring break is a great season for surfing, and here you can see many coolly dressed men and women on the beach, and more in the water.

Anthony pulled out his phone and looked at the coordinates, which were in the Pacific Ocean, a little west of Hawaii. He took off his coat and stuffed it into Superman's hands, looking enviously at the young men who threw themselves into the waves with their surfboards.

"I'd love to go on vacation too,"

Superman pointed to the small shop down the mountain, "where surfing gear is sold."

Anthony glanced at him: "Did you bring any money? I only brought a card, and this use, oh no, a person suddenly ran from the metropolis to the sea, and there was no traffic record." Superman

touched his waist, and he was not as shy as he had in his pocket, because he had no pockets.

"However, it's still okay to take you around.

Superman tucked Anthony's thick coat under his armpit, picked him up horizontally, took off quickly, and left the manned sea at a speed invisible to the naked eye, then slowed down and gradually landed, and finally was just over a meter above sea level.

Anthony squirmed and turned to look at the sea.

"The sea is not particularly clear... But the blue has to look good!"

He held out his hand, and Superman immediately lowered the height again with understanding. Anthony finally reached into the water. Superman was traveling at almost fifty hours per hour, and the water was running across his palms and the backs of his hands, bringing a sense of exhilaration.

"Are there any sharks?" asked Anthony expectantly.

"How is that possible? There are so many people here to play, it must be relatively safe sea!" Superman

looked down at his lover carefully. Anthony's hair had already been blown into a wild shape by the wind, and Anthony, who had always paid attention to his image, didn't care, just stared at the sea in the distance, although his eyes seemed to be itchy by the wind, he still tried his best to keep his eyes open to see, his green eyes reflected a jewel-like luster, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Having fun in the air with the person you like is also the meaning of the existence of superpowers...

Then, they heard a cry for help.

Superman holds Anthony high and quickly locks on to his target. It was an unlucky guy drifting on his back in the sea, probably an ordinary tourist, probably swimming that far alone for a reckless or other purpose, and then his foot cramped. Thankfully, he knows how to save himself, and he's lying on the water.

Superman looks left and right, and it seems that there is no place for his boyfriend. So he decided to use his speed to cover his tracks.

"Anthony, hold on. Superman

hugged Anthony with one hand, which was a very A-ed but also very weird pose. Anthony hugged his neck, tucked his shoulders, leaned on the side of Superman's chest, sat on the crook of Superman's arm with his hips, and his calf was grabbed by Superman with one hand.

Then – ––– dive.

The unlucky man was suddenly fished out of the water, and the wind kept him open, and then he was thrown out on the beach, where he heard a scream. He barely opened his eyes and saw his best buddy helping him up.

"It's Superman—–––"

"Huh?" "

Didn't you see it yourself? Superman definitely brought you back! We all saw a red figure rushing over! Don't look at it, it's long gone." The

unlucky guy rubbed his knees: "Why is Superman so violent

...", "What are you going to say when you are saved..."

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Ah, just a little anxious, threw the poor boy down.

Superman adjusted his hand, and the princess still hugged Anthony. The position was much more comfortable, and Anthony stretched his legs out and squinted his eyes.

"Am I that short?" Anthony said aggrievedly, suddenly, "I feel like I'm only shorter than you... Okay, thirteen centimeters, why is it being held by you with one hand?" What about the dignity of being a man?

Superman blinked: "Probably because... Anthony is soft. Then

he tasted Anthony's "soft" fist. He adjusted the skin on his face to normal in time, and then felt a punch from the bully from Gotham.

"I also fought off the man who bullied the school!" Superman

grinned, although he was repaired in less than a second in the sun, but the pain just now was real, at least the kind of person who would never lose with other ordinary people.

At least I can worry less about Anthony's safety.

Then Superman takes him to the scene of a fire.

Anthony crouches on the roof of the building and senses that Superman is deliberately showing himself that Superman saves people. In the harsh sunlight, he saw the red cloak fluttering, and then, a sudden ice mist appeared, rapidly expanding, covering the entire building, and even the surrounding concrete floor was dyed a faint grayish white.

At this moment, the world as Anthony saw it was silent.

Frozen breath, the strange and middle two word that had only stayed in his notebook before. It was hard for him to imagine what it was, whether it was like a dragon breathing fire like in the movie, or like overturned liquid nitrogen.

Anthony looked down at his lover, and although he couldn't see how he exhaled the "magic breath", he could clearly see the small white mist spreading rapidly, the temperature plummeted, the flames went out, and the people who were burned by the fire calmed down.

Anthony can understand why Superman is called the "God of Mankind".

All he saw before was Superman flying around stupidly, resisting with his brute strength, although it was beyond the scope of normal people, he lacked a sense of oppression and beauty for Anthony.

Anthony crouched on the edge of the roof with his coat in his arms, and although his freezing breath made him feel cold, he was still adrenaline-pumping, his heart was racing, and his face was red.

Only the strong can truly conquer him.

Watching Superman disappear again at an excessive speed, and then a pile of survivors on the safe ground outside lying on the ground like dumplings, Anthony begins to wonder what is wrong.

Superman has near-magical abilities, but his resistance to magic is ridiculously low. Then, if you can control him with magic, then yourself...

No, I don't have magic, so if I do, I'll have to borrow Forman's hand. And that guy Forlen, although he is very good to himself, will definitely not show mercy to Clark's men. It's not okay, Anthony doesn't want to be widowed.

Superman finished saving people, just nodded to the rescued, and then took off again.

In the eyes of others, the red cloak just swept over the roof of the building opposite. Superman jumped out of a few hundred meters in one breath with his boyfriend in his arms, and slowed down to make sure that he would not be seen, and looked down to see his boyfriend's face red and his eyes shining at him.

"What's wrong?"

Anthony hugged Superman's neck and tried to pull him down, oh, it couldn't be pulled. So he pushed himself up and gave Superman a loud kiss on the cheek: "Sweetheart, you're so handsome." The

body of steel shook.