The next day, Friday afternoon.
As soon as the dismissal bell rang for school to end.
A large crowd of students poured out of the main gate of the teaching building, and among them, the Black-haired Boy was the first to run out of school.
Vincent's movements and speed were so fast that even the superhumans Gwen and Kara almost didn't react in time.
Fortunately, Vincent had already told them that he was going to buy a gift tonight, so he wouldn't be going home with them.
Vincent left school and first went to a normal clothing store. He quickly returned home with a bulging backpack.
"I'm home!"
Pushing the door open and entering the house, Vincent suppressed his inner excitement and called out as usual.
"Welcome back."
Diana had already left work early and was sitting on the living room sofa, waiting. Her shiny black hair was neatly tied up in an intellectual bun, and she was wearing her usual stylish white shirt and black trousers from work, with her two long, slender, well-proportioned legs leaning together.
Although she responded to Vincent, she didn't come forward to take his slippers or backpack as she usually did. Instead, she continued to sit elegantly on the sofa, reading a book, her exquisite and beautiful divine profile revealed against the light.
Seeing Vincent standing at the doorway, somewhat stunned.
Diana's expression was calm as she said indifferently, "Didn't you say yesterday that it would start after school?"
"So, you've already gotten into character, Aunt Diana..."
Vincent sighed. He casually closed the door and, as he stepped onto the carpet to change into slippers, he couldn't help but mutter, "So, if it's a girlfriend, there's no service of being welcomed home?"
"I personally think a girlfriend should give the man more opportunities to show off."
Diana responded without even looking up from her book, "Like before, that's more like something a wife would do after marriage..."
As if sensing something, her words stopped abruptly. She then casually closed the book, timely changing the subject and asking, "Didn't you say we're going out for dinner...? When are we leaving?"
Diana's expression and tone were both composed and elegant, as if she wasn't nervous about it in the slightest.
It was so natural that—
For a moment, Vincent almost mistakenly believed that Diana really had always been his girlfriend.
Should he say, as expected of Aunt Diana?
No matter what she faced, she could handle it with composure.
Then he wouldn't be polite either.
"Before we leave." Vincent took a slight deep breath and strode towards Aunt Diana, pulling out a shopping bag containing clothes from his backpack: "Please, you must change into this!"
"This is... what?"
Diana looked at the shopping bag Vincent handed her, a hint of unexpected surprise flashing in her beautiful eyes... "Aunt Diana, have you changed yet?"
Vincent stood at the door of his aunt's room, knocking lightly and asking.
There was no response from inside the room.
"If we don't go out soon, Wanda will be home," Vincent reminded her warmly.
The room fell silent for a few more seconds, and then, the door opened a crack.
"Do I really have to wear that outfit out?"
Diana used the door to shield her body, her tone far less calm than before as she asked.
"Of course, I've already changed." Vincent gestured to the new clothes he was wearing.
"Alright then." Diana bit her lip lightly and closed the door again.
This time, less than ten seconds passed.
The room door fully opened, and the demigod walked out, looking a little unnatural.
Vincent's eyes immediately lit up.
At this moment, Aunt Diana had changed into the new outfit he bought. The top was a pure white T-shirt with a cartoon image of Minnie Mouse printed on the front, and below it were matching tapered trousers.
This outfit, along with the black T-shirt Vincent was currently wearing, which had a cartoon image of Mickey Mouse printed on it, was clearly a matching couple's outfit!
Diana's expression was unnatural; one hand covered the cartoon design on her chest, and the other hand, somewhat uneasily, tugged at the hem of her T-shirt.
Hmm. Perhaps because it was a couple's outfit, the design was aimed at younger students, so the female's clothing was slightly smaller.
And Diana had a standard model's figure, so when she put on the top, the white T-shirt couldn't cover her entire waist, revealing a hint of slender beauty without any excess fat, as well as the exquisite collarbone curve like a work of art.
As for the tapered trousers, they seemed to have become capris, showing a small section of slender, smooth, fair, beautiful legs.
Vincent's gaze lingered for a moment on the small, tempting navel in the middle.
"Don't look..." Diana spoke, flustered for a rare moment, and covered her lower abdomen with her hand, feeling slightly embarrassed.
"Aunt Diana, you're used to wearing battle skirts when you fight, so this outfit should be more normal than that, right?" Vincent's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. He hadn't expected that his almost omniscient and omnipotent aunt was very unaccustomed to wearing this couple's outfit.
"This is different from that."
Diana gritted her teeth. Seeing Vincent's smug expression, she glared at him irritably, but finally calmed down and lowered her hands.
"Wait a moment."
Vincent noticed something, walked around behind Diana, and untied the hair tie on her head.
Her black hair immediately fell loose, flowing casually and naturally over Diana's shoulders.
A hint of amazement flashed in Vincent's eyes.
At this moment, Aunt Diana, unlike her usual intellectual and elegant demeanor, exuded a youthful and beautiful girlish charm, combined with the maturity accumulated over countless years.
Isn't this the most ideal state of a wealthy woman?
"Are you satisfied now?" Diana reached out and smoothed the wrinkles in his clothes.
"Almost, it's time to go." Vincent nodded.
Only.
Just as Diana and Vincent arrived at the front door, changing their shoes and preparing to leave.
They heard a "click" from the front door; someone was unlocking it from outside.
There were only three people in the house, so it was obvious who was coming back!
Diana and Vincent exchanged a silent glance, and a hint of panic appeared in both their eyes, as if facing a formidable enemy!
...The red-haired girl pushed open the door.
Wanda looked at the quiet and empty living room inside, tilting her small head curiously, and softly murmured to herself, "Neither Young Master nor Miss Diana has come back?"
"This is?"
Wanda quickly noticed something unusual: on the doormat, two pairs of slippers were placed slightly messily, not put into the shoe cabinet.
Whoosh—
A cool night breeze poured in from the open balcony door of the living room, stirring the sheer curtains on both sides that hadn't been drawn yet.
"This family is far more exciting than the Universe..."
In the glass jar in the corner of the balcony, the starfish Guan Luo opened its eyes, then quickly closed them again... Can't bear to watch... At this moment, downstairs in the residential area.
In a corner of a street in a no-camera zone, Diana appeared there, holding Vincent, both letting out a sigh of relief, still shaken.
This was far more terrifying than dealing with Steppenwolf.
After all, they were both wearing couple's outfits now. If Wanda, who opened the door, had seen them, the consequences—were simply unimaginable!!
Vincent understood the reasoning.
It's just, why did it feel like an illicit affair?
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