American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

The golden dusk reflected the face of the man in front of her, and in the sky, pure white clouds floated over Lin Jue's head under Lana's field of vision.

The strong wind at high altitude seemed to turn into a gentle breeze under the barrier of some special energy. Lana felt the strong arms around her waist, her eyes filled with confusion. She looked at the vast rice fields below, and the golden wheat fields followed them. The wind driven by the passing wind rolled up the waves of wheat one after another.

Just when the years were peaceful, Lana suddenly became panicked. She found that Lin Jue had slowly loosened the arm holding her waist.

She subconsciously wanted to hug each other, but when Lana saw the smile on Lin Jue's face, infinite courage emerged in her heart.

When she let go of her hands, the feeling of weightlessness did not come. Lana was surprised to find that she was suspended in mid-air, as if there was some kind of invisible air wall around her, enveloping her to fly in mid-air with Lin Jue.

this……

Lana's eyes seemed to be shining with some kind of strange starlight. She felt the rhythm of her whole body incredibly, as if the slight breeze lifted her body up and flew in the air, as if it had turned into a bouquet. The feathers, the gentle floating feeling intoxicated her.

After a long time, she returned to the sky above her home again. Lana stared at the man in front of her. Their eyes met. At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Under the bright golden dusk, the two figures hugged each other again, feeling each other's heartbeats. Lana felt that even the air was filled with the sweetness of happiness.

"I already knew it was you!"

The breath next to his ears made Lin Jue's heart beat slowly.

The two did not choose to enter through the front door, but flew to the window sill on the second floor and entered the bedroom through the window.

Pulling the curtains casually, a hint of coquettishness flashed across Lana's face. She slowly took off her clothes, revealing her curvy body. Everything was unspoken.

The next moment, Lin Jue directly lifted up those round and powerful thighs, and everything intensified in the rapid breathing of the two people.

Crunchy——

Although it was a newly purchased wooden bed, it seemed that it could not withstand the passionate love between the two. The creaking sound seemed to be the main melody in the room.

…

At a farm not too far from Lana's house, a somewhat dilapidated pickup truck drove into the farm with the whirring sound of its motor.

Clark looked at Jonathan Kent who was standing in the courtyard chopping firewood. He quickly got out of the car and walked over, and took the ax from his father's hand.

As if cutting tofu, he split the pieces of wood placed on the stake into two pieces with ease.

"Clark! How are you doing?"

Looking at his son who was helping, Jonathan Kent showed a look of relief. He knew that this was not a difficult task for Clark, so he simply let him help him.

"Everything's fine, Dad!"

A smile appeared on Clark's face, and his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of Lana's house. With some extraordinary vision, he seemed to be able to clearly see the house.

The wooden wall painted with white paint could not block his sight at all. Gradually, it became transparent and blurry. In a trance, he seemed to see a bumpy body. In panic, he quickly turned his sight away.

The love for Lana in his heart made him unwilling to pry into his lover's privacy.

What is Lana doing?

Having just seen an astonishing curve, Clark had a flash of doubt in his heart.

Lana seemed to be sitting on the bed with no clothes on... weird.

Curiosity surged in his heart, and Clark couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to take another look. However, at this moment, the voice of his father, Jonathan Kent, rang out from the backyard of his own compound.

"Clark, can you help me take a look at this engine?"

"Okay, here we come! Father!"

Clark quickly put down the ax in his hand, patted the dust on his hands, and walked quickly into the courtyard.

In the factory building behind the farm, Jonathan Kent was tinkering with a rusty engine.

Clark hurriedly walked up and kept looking at the engine. Jonathan Kent on the side also looked at his son's behavior curiously.

As the color of the rusty iron plate slowly faded, and finally turned into a transparent outline, Clark could clearly see the various structures inside the machine, and soon he found the point where the problem occurred. .

He simply opened a few screws from the side and randomly adjusted the parts inside. Soon, after installing the engine, Clark signaled his father to turn on the switch.

rumble……

The violent sound of the motor resounded throughout the factory, and Jonathan Kent couldn't help but patted Clark's shoulder in admiration.

"My son has a talent for being a repairman!"

Seeing the pride on Jonathan's face inspired Clark, who also had a bright smile on his face.

Good time always likes to pass quietly.

As night fell, the Kent family sat at the dining table, enjoying a pleasant family dinner.

"Clark, our town of Smallville has been a little uneasy recently. You must pay attention to your own safety, you know?"

Glancing at Clark, Jonathan Kent said earnestly, with a trace of worry on his face, as if he was troubled by something.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Clark stared at his father's face, a little confused. He looked at Martha aside. However, Martha just shook her head slightly, but didn't want to say anything.

"Your mother doesn't know!"

Jonathan Kent, who saw all this, explained.

"Those special police officers did not choose to leave after solving the problem of your school's football coach..."

? ?

"They stayed in our town!"

Jonathan Kent's face flashed a trace of solemnity: "Clark, I know you have helped your friends again and again, but now I hope you will consider everything for yourself. The spirit of helping others is valuable, but protecting yourself is also important. In the recent period, I hope you can hide yourself well!"

Clark was moved and naturally understood what Jonathan Kent meant. He slowly held his father's hand.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself!"

"Yeah!"

The two smiled at each other, and Martha, who was sitting next to them, also looked at the scene in front of them with relief. She recalled the scene of seeing Clark for the first time in her mind. She was very glad that she and Jonathan had done such a meaningful thing.

Soon, Clark, who had eaten and drunk enough, came to the farm alone as usual, went straight to the second floor, and looked at the telescope placed on it. A trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

Now he can see scenes thousands of meters away with his naked eyes and can even see through things, which is more powerful than a telescope!