[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The little fox felt so tired, physically and mentally exhausted.Why can't I escape their pursuit after all my defenses?Could it be that the wit she thought she had was just a mentally handicapped honeyed self-confidence?

...seemed to be the answer to the secret.

Otherwise, she doesn't like to play tricks with others, especially if the opponent is a bigwig with a super high IQ like McCoff and the others, she is really hit hard.

"Mai...Macrof..." The big hand with well-defined bones pinched the fragile neck forcefully, and the girl who was having difficulty breathing blushed and spoke weakly.

"Well, long time no see." The man responded lightly, his calm emotions and the hand that was strangling the girl were completely two extremes: "It's rare, you still remember my name."

Mycroft's words were calm and breezy, but the little fox inexplicably heard some strange emotions from it.She was shivering, and her back was as cold as ice: "I...cough cough, Mycroft! Let go..." The little fox coughed uncomfortably, and the teardrops in the corners of his eyes slowly slid down, wetting the man's hand.

No, Mycroft's strength doesn't look like a joke at all. Could it be that he wants to strangle her to death on the spot?The little fox was thinking wildly in fear.Speaking of which, this place is too remote, but it really looks like a good place to kill people and rob goods, and bury corpses on the spot... wait a minute!What are you thinking!

"Um...uncomfortable." Most of the little foxes who were being strangled spoke in a distressed tone: "Mcoff...Mcoff, Mycoff...I'm going to die."

The small face that was forced to raise was dyed red, and the figure of the man was clearly visible in the black eyes moistened by tears.The sweet and soft voice in my memory gradually became airy, weak and weak, calling his name softly one after another, delicate and pitiful.

Mycroft lowered his head, quietly looking at the teary girl in his arms.Even if I forcibly shielded those calls, I couldn't stop its pervasiveness. Every sound came into my heart, breaking the ice wrapped around my heart one by one.

"Macro...fu?" The pressure in the throat subsided a little, and the little fox, who suddenly found that his voice was much smoother, blinked in a daze.

In fact, the little fox was just trying to see whether McCoff would be soft-hearted with the mentality that the ending would not be worse than this anyway. She was already ready to expose herself and escape with demon power.It's just that he didn't expect him to soften his heart.

If this is the case, then does she have a chance... The little fox in the little fox's heart smiled softly, and the halo named the king of scum shone extremely dazzlingly.

"You... Did you want to strangle me just now?" The little fox stretched his brows, and lay his head limply in Mycroft's arms, panting heavily.

Mycroft looked down at the girl who was leaning on his chest without any resistance, a dark light flashed in his dark blue and almost black eyes: "There is such a plan."

"...do I have a choice other than death?" The little fox looked at him pitifully with his lips pursed.

"For example?" Mycroft raised his eyebrows.

"For example, punishment in the small black room..." As Mycroft's eyes became more meaningful, the little fox's voice became smaller and smaller.

"You look very skilled." Mycroft asked in a cool tone.

"No." The little fox innocently opened his eyes and shook his head: "I just read too many novels."

"Really." Mycroft looked at her lightly.

"En." The little fox responded in a low voice.She turned her head sideways and raised her eyes to take a look at Mycroft, seeing that his expression was calm and just looking at her indifferently, she raised her hand tentatively to touch the hand that was pinching her neck.

Mycroft's eyes moved, and he glanced at the little fox without any response.

Seeing that McCoff didn't stop him, the little fox boldly grabbed his wrist.She pulled his hand away slightly, and she turned around him, sticking to him face to face.

"Mycroft, you don't seem to have changed at all."

Still wearing the classic black and white suit, the tall and straight body perfectly highlighted the superior design of the suit.The clothes are buttoned tightly to the top one, rigorous and abstinent.He doesn't have stunning facial features, but his calm and self-sustaining temperament has raised his charm to more than one level.

Not only the dressing and temperament, but also the soft and incredible belly and at least the forehead of a brother, they are all so familiar.

"Of course." Mycroft, who didn't know that the woman in his arms was thinking about his hairline, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, full of sarcasm: "I haven't changed, you will run away if you see me, if I change, won't you Did you just choose not to know me?"

"..." The little fox who knew his own virtue felt guilty, and smiled awkwardly: "How is it possible hahaha."

Mycroft stared at her silently without making a sound.

"Haha...Okay." The little fox who ran away frantically in the morning put away the awkward smile on her face. She lowered her head and buried her face in McCoff's arms, "Who made the three of you Let's arrest people together, and there is such a big battle, as if we are chasing some big traitor, like a wanted criminal, as soon as I get scared, I will..."

Mycroft hates his uncontrollable heart, always soft-hearted when it shouldn't be soft-hearted, speed up when it shouldn't be accelerated, and be happy when it shouldn't be happy.

He had to admit that the girl's active approach could not make him feel better by acting like a baby.Even if he clearly understood that she was just trying to please him and save his life, and there might be very little sincerity in it, his heart still jumped for joy.

The man's hand resting on the back of the girl's neck lifted and gently stroked her head: "Don't you?"

Emotional traitor, wanted criminal, little fox:  …

"Don't mention the past again!" The little fox's little head was arched back and forth in McCoff's arms coquettishly.

"Among us, what can we do without mentioning the past?" Mycroft asked seriously, as if he really didn't know.

"Well..." The little fox bit her lower lip and thought for a while, rolled her eyes, and suddenly raised her lips and raised her head: "Do this!" She clasped her hands on McCoff's shoulders, and stood on tiptoe in front of him. The corner of the lips kissed: "Dear Mr. Mycroft Holmes, are you interested in studying the subject of kissing with me in the future?"

Mycroft: "Not interested."

Little Fox:......

...

"Well!"

In the low-key black car, the black sound insulation baffle completely blocks the space between the front seat and the rear seat.Although the interior of the car is narrow, it still does not affect the fiery combustion.

A simple shirt and shorts wrapped the girl's petite body, and her long white legs straddled the man's body.She moaned impatiently, and wanted to hide back, but a big hand grabbed the back of her neck, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Huh—" heavy panting filled the small carriage, and the increasingly fiery atmosphere kept urging and catalyzing the bodies of the two.

"McCaw! Don't..." The little fox whimpered and couldn't make a sentence.

I'm not interested!The man is really unbelievable!

Don't bite me!Pain, pain, pain!

The slender fingers with protruding bony joints slowly inserted into the soft and thick black hair. Mycroft sat on the back seat and slightly raised his head. The neat tie was torn off by his fingers and thrown aside, and he unbuttoned the collar of the two buttons Inside, the protruding collarbone looms.

"Mycroft!" The little fox frowned when he saw the man pulling his tie and unbuttoning it, and she quickly reached out to hold his hand: "I'm going to get out of the car in a while, so don't destroy yourself in front of the subordinates." Image!"

The most important thing is that she doesn't want anything to happen!

Mycroft leaned his head back on the chair, his lips twitched into a chuckle: "How much do you think I have left of my current image?" How can he still have the title of Iceman since she appeared?

... "Anyway, don't be impulsive." The little fox stretched out his hand and buttoned Mycroft's buttons one by one: "We have been separated for so long, we have to start from the beginning step by step."

The little fox's plan is this, first go back with Mykoff honestly, coax him to save his life by being coquettish and cute.It doesn't matter whether it's a few kisses with him or being locked up in a small dark room, she can also absorb a little soul power by the way.Then after another seven hours or so, she can use magic to leave quietly, without anyone noticing.

Finished planning...ahem!No, not perfect at all!The little fox who almost set the flag again was terrified.

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The speed of the helicopter's propeller gradually slowed down. Under the blue sea and blue sky, the small island independent of the sea was gradually blown up by the helicopter into a storm.

Boom—the heavy cabin door was pulled open, and a tall and straight man slowly walked off the helicopter with a petite and cute girl in his arms.

Don't get me wrong, the little fox is leaning against Mycroft limply.She was not treated in any way, the reason why she was weak and weak was because she was injected with anesthesia because this guy saw through the plan at a glance.

X's, where is the problem!She obviously didn't set a flag!The little fox closed his eyes helplessly.

"Boss." Anthea took off the headset on her ear, smiled and said to Mycroft, "It's all arranged."

"Yes." Mycroft nodded.

Little Fox didn't know where Mycroft had taken him. They left the town in a car, and then boarded a helicopter in an open field.The next direction and route, the little fox is completely confused, she only knows that she is getting farther and farther away from London.

"Where is this place?" Walking through the woods, the little fox looked at the island villa in front of him and asked.

"Where you're going to spend the rest of your life," Mycroft replied.

"...Do you really want to imprison me like this?" The little fox frowned.

Mycroft looked down at the little fox and said, "This is what you asked for."

But I didn't ask you to inject me with anesthesia!The little fox pouted: "Then can I still see the outside world?"

"In a short time, no." Mycroft replied inhumanly.

"Do you know that captivity is against the law, Mr. British Government?"

"I know." Mycroft walked into the villa with the little fox in his arms: "So what?"

Boom!The door behind him closes.