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Chapter 4 The Cunning Detective

(One)

I moved to a new place to live.

Not long ago, I met a person who took my heart away, so I inquired about him. In order to be close to him, I moved to Baker Street.

After searching for a long time and wasting all my efforts, I managed to move not far from my favorite person.

The object of my liking was a detective, he seemed to be very famous, and I often saw strangers coming and going in and out of the house he lived in.

When he stepped out the door briskly, as if he could jump up happily in the next second, I could tell that he was in a good mood.

He seemed to have someone to live with, who was a good companion and bodyguard. When Baker Street said that he and his companion were a couple at first, I was taken aback, and it took me a long time to recover.

"You have a crush on me."

I was working part-time at a restaurant that the detective frequented, and he said that out of the blue when I was paying the bill for him.

"Sherlock." His roommate whispered his name.

Sherlock, Sherlock Holmes, isn't this a nice name?

His cohabitant seems to be afraid that I will be touched by what he said, become angry with embarrassment, or leave crying.

But I don't have such a good opportunity to get close to him, how can I leave easily, I am so close to him, so close that I can smell the charming aura emanating from him, that is the unique temptation for me .

I thought about how to answer him, and his answer was very positive, he believed in his answer very much, mine is a detective, and he is also a detective who is extremely smart.

I can't say "No, you guessed wrong sir", this is not only a negation of his answer, but also a violation of my mind.

But I can't answer immediately, "Yes, you are right, I have a crush on you", what should I do if he knows the answer, he will never have the slightest interest in me anymore?I don't want to gamble on this answer, even if it's only a one in ten thousand possibility.

"It's work time now." I said with a smile.

He stared at me for a few seconds, and left a back view for me.

"Wait, Sherlock." His roommate seemed apologetic, but quickly followed him.

Watching the backs of the two shoulder to shoulder, my palms were sweaty. He was smarter than I knew, more difficult to deal with, and impatient.

I don't know if he is satisfied with me, maybe he will delete me from his mind, and the next time we meet, it will be like the first time we meet.

No way, my detective, my Sherlock, he's so damn charming, I really want to lock him up where only I can see, let those charming eyes be on me alone.

(two)

My detective has not forgotten me. He has definitely shown off in front of his cohabitants. He is pursued by someone, such as his crush, the me who has always liked and secretly loved him.

Oh shit, even if it wasn't his exact words, I thought he was so cute when I saw him talking proudly in his room.I can't wait to rush over, run into his room, press him on the bed, and fuck until the tears are dim.

My detective, he is so cute and sexy, but he is also so smart that he has attracted countless moths to the flame. moth.

He is an impatient person—it can’t be said completely, he is patient enough for things he likes—he doesn’t like being bored, but fortunately, there are many cases in the city of London to ease his irritability and bring him The joy of life.

Although it is a bit dangerous, he likes it.

I don't have a lot of power, which sometimes makes me feel a little lost. Without enough power, I can't give him shelter, give him safety.But fortunately, he has a strong brother-in-law elder brother, and a brother-in-law elder brother who is powerful enough.

Although this kind of IQ is not weaker than that of a detective, and it is very troublesome to be a brother who is deeply controlled, but compared to those messy and unidentified people coveting, people like me are innocent, have no bad habits, and have no bad intentions Younger girls are more likely to be favored by their elder brothers.

After being invited away by his elder brother, I sat in the car thinking calmly, facing his elder brother.

After a friendly chat, I returned with happy steps. As worthy of his elder brother, although he didn't fully support me, he would not be dry about my pursuit.

I unbuttoned my clothes, and the small props scattered all over the place in an instant made me a little distressed. As a legal citizen without dangerous weapons, I could only find something for myself to defend myself.

Fortunately, my brother didn't stop me from pursuing Sherlock, otherwise these tools would come in handy. He who said he didn't like my brother might not like me.

Even though Sherlock is highly intelligent and anti-social, he must still have some affection for his family.

It's a pity, it would be better if the elder brother is not so powerful, if he can only look at me and fall in love with me, it would be even better.

He is my detective, my Sherlock, I panted slightly thinking about his appearance, and slowly fell asleep.

(three)

After a short while, I come to report a good news.

I got my detective, yes, you heard me right, I got Sherlock Holmes, this difficult guy.

Get his cohabitant, get his big brother, and wait until I get him.

It's easy to say, but it's really difficult to pursue, but fortunately——

"Sherlock, I really love you. Sure enough, no one loves you more than me." I said to him.

Even parents have emotional divisions, and the other party must have several important people.As for me, there is only one important person, the most important, the most important person, even if he is my detective, my Sherlock.

Sherlock was finally willing to look up from his experiment and gave me a second look, "You disturbed me."

Well, even if I caught up with him, the nouns I had in his mind finally changed from neighbors, crushes, stalkers... to justifiable girlfriends recognized by him, and Sherlock's attitude didn't change. How many.

The only thing that has changed is that I can finally look at him from a distance, think about his breath over and over again, and now I can snuggle in a corner beside him and smell his smell up close.

Unfortunately, even with a legitimate identity, Sherlock still refuses to develop further with me.

Obviously, everything that should be developed on my body has developed, there are a lot of lordosis and back warping, and the feel of the hand is also well maintained, but he just ignores it.

It's really annoying, there's no way people are greedy, they want the next one after having this one, and finally caught up with Sherlock, of course I wanted to make physical contact with him, and got entangled deeply.

However, Sherlock felt bored and inexplicable about that kind of thing. According to him, it was his saliva exchange, and in-depth communication was a very boring thing.

I hate it, how many temptations Sherlock rejected and how many people failed because of this point, how distressing I am now.

But fortunately, I have true love for Sherlock. Even if I don’t communicate deeply, I can sleep next to him every day, smell his breath, snuggle against his chest, and listen to his heartbeat... I can get enough happiness.

What I like is Sherlock, and I want to get in touch further, and I also want to be happy with Sherlock. If he doesn't like it, then I won't do it if he can make him hate my behavior.

Sitting in the corner, I held a cup of coffee contentedly, looked at him, and thought with a smile.

he's mine.

(follow-up)

One night, Sherlock, who had been teased by me for a long time, suddenly turned over and pressed me under him.

"...you want?" He looked at me.

Being watched by those eyes, I couldn't help feeling hot in my heart, and took the initiative to wrap my arms around his neck.

"All I want is you." My Sherlock.

You fascinate me so much, I just want to be intoxicated in your eyes, stay in your shadow, and entangle with you for the rest of my life.

The low voice lights up the silence of the night, and the orderly movement brings joy and joy.

That night, I finally became one with him, my detective.

The author has something to say:

This story is called, "I am obsessed with a detective, I worked hard, defeated N rivals and chased him, but he has a personality/cold feeling".

. . .

It seems that my lower limit is still there.

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