[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Jim has been seduced by many people, glamorous and sexy, who can play and dare to play.In that environment, most people are antisocial, and shame is a joke to them.They are unrestrained and enthusiastic, undressing is more than ten times faster than putting on clothes.The white flesh sticks directly to the body, and parts that are almost as big as a leather ball can rub against the face.However, it was this kind of picture that made men's blood ache, but Jim didn't respond.

Are they ugly?Of course not, each of them is as delicate and charming as a fire rose, and the beautiful man who can wink at other men is very excited.However, it didn't work for him.He would rather guide idiots to kill and revenge, or play games with some smart people, than do such boring and time-wasting things with women.

"Jim Jim~" The sweet and greasy voice elongated the pitch and called the man's name, as if singing.She nestled in his arms like a bird, raised her head, and looked at him expectantly with her misty eyes: "Kiss me...kiss me."

Girls don't have a sexy body that makes people's blood pumping, and they don't have unrestrained seduction methods.She was bare-faced, and her long gown and trousers completely covered her body without any exposed parts, but it was this kind of attire that made the man want to tear up the clothes and see her dyed in different colors.

Jim watched the girl blushing and raising her head begging for a kiss, his heart clenched uncontrollably.What to do, he suddenly wanted to slap himself in the face.

Then fight, you don't care about this.

Jim smiled and said yes.

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The black and white checkered bed was a mess of men and women embracing each other, probably because the relationship between the strong women and the weak men in the past has penetrated into her heart, and the drunken girl still maintains the dominant instinct even though her consciousness is confused .And Jim, who always does a full set of acting, will not let down his vigilance because the girl is drunk. He still maintains a shy and not very good at this kind of thing, allowing the girl to press on him and move randomly.

The petite girl was sitting on the man's body, the pants on her lower body had long since disappeared, and her two white, tender and smooth legs were sandwiched between his sides.She grabbed his hand and placed it on her thigh, stroking it back and forth under control, while leaning down on her upper body to kiss the slightly raised lips.

"Hmm..." The man's passive voice was soft and sweet, and the hand that was actively taken over unconsciously tightened, leaving a light red scratch on the thin white thigh.

The tingling pain in her legs made the little fox tremble slightly. She tore Jim's shirt a little excitedly, and her sharp teeth bumped against his skin from time to time, leaving ambiguous marks on his collarbone.

"Hmm~fox, don't...don't bite." The man softly begged for mercy, but it completely backfired in the ears of the leader.

The little fox narrowed his eyes slightly, and the tip of his tongue lightly licked his red lips from the kiss.She smiled viciously, lowered her head and bit his lips, then slowly lowered her jaw, Adam's apple.She is getting more and more excessive, and the position she is playing with is becoming more and more sensitive: "Just bite you, what can you do to me?"

Jim pursed his lips, and the passive weak expression on his face slowly disappeared.He raised his hand to pinch her slender waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to try?"

A chuckle sounded in the hot bedroom, and the little fox raised one leg and squeezed between Jim's legs, pushing his knee up as if teasing: "Come on~" she provocatively said.

Jim's eyes sank, and he turned over suddenly, pressing the person on him under him.He pressed down on the restless woman, pinched her chin with one hand and kissed her ferociously.

"Huh?" The little fox opened his misty eyes wide, not understanding why he suddenly changed from being the leader to being the one being dominated.She struggled unhappily, but her lips were forcefully pried open by the other party, and the chaos was turned upside down.

The man simply and rudely lifted the hem of the woman's clothes, and directly touched it with his hands.

"Ah!" The little fox exclaimed and opened his eyes suddenly.

The glare of the sun shining into the room from the window blurred her vision, and she frowned and squinted for a while to get used to it before slowly seeing her surroundings clearly.

Black, gray and white combined with log tones constitute the design of the entire bedroom. She occupies the entire big bed by herself, wearing her own shirt, and the man who should be lying next to her is nowhere to be seen.

Numerous fragments flashed through his mind, and the little fox rubbed his temples, using his demon power to eliminate the aftereffects of the hangover.The shattered memories gradually glued together to form scenes. The little fox watched them one by one. Although the content was missing, she could roughly guess it.

Last night, after I was drunk, I pestered Jim to play a shameful game, and as a result, I fell asleep halfway through the game!The little fox groaned and buried his head and covered his face.What a pity, what a great opportunity, I actually went to meet Zhou Gong!

"You're awake." A gentle male voice sounded from the door, and a young man in comfortable home clothes came in with warm water and hangover pills: "Have a headache?"

"Uh...it's okay." If something really happened to the two of them, the little fox could still act coquettishly and beg for responsibility.But now, after teasing someone, he fell asleep... The little fox carefully glanced at Jim's neck, and the countless clear hickey marks and two scratch marks showed how much he had gone too far last night.

So tossing others, but in the end they didn't give it to him.The little fox felt guilty and guilty.

"That... last night..." the little fox whispered.

Jim froze for a moment, and his face slowly flushed.His eyes dodged, just not looking at the person opposite.

An awkward and ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two of them. In the quiet bedroom, only the occasional sound of cars outside could be heard.One of them was sitting on the bed, the other was standing by the bed, they didn't look at each other, they were just deadlocked.

"Ahem, what, thank you for taking care of me yesterday. I have to go home, otherwise Mrs. Hardison should be in a hurry." The little fox felt that this situation should not continue to consume, and gave the two of them some time to calm down Alleviating embarrassment is the most necessary.Well, the main thing is to let little angel Jim relax, as long as he is no longer embarrassed, then she will not care and feel guilty.

"Ah? Oh..." Jim lowered his eyebrows and said, "OK."

The atmosphere froze again...

The little fox grabbed the quilt and smiled, "Can you go out first? I'll get dressed."

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Jim stood up suddenly and rushed out of the bedroom in a panic.

Looking at Jim's flustered back, he seemed to feel that he seemed to have a different domineering performance last night.The little fox lowered his head in doubt and thought about it carefully, but he still couldn't remember.But then I fell asleep, probably dreaming.

After going to the bathroom to wash himself, the little fox looked at the hickey marks on his neck and collarbone, and decided to get rid of them as soon as he left Jim's sight.

"I'll take you home." Jim looked at the little fox standing at the door changing shoes.

"No need, I can just go back by myself." The little fox refused with a smile: "See you at school next Monday."

"Well, well, be careful on the road." Jim waved his hand and watched the little fox walk into the elevator.As the elevator door slowly closed, the shy and embarrassed expression on the man's face slowly disappeared.

Tired...Jim came home and fell directly on the sofa, and his body was also very tired.My head is a little hot, probably because I took three cold showers last night.

Jim felt that he had really cheated himself by making this simple character. If he acted according to his nature, he could wake up the woman when she fell asleep.Recalling the scene of the woman sleeping directly under him when he was about to go in last night, Jim gritted his teeth with hatred.What's more, when she was asleep, she was restless and had to rub against him.How could the body that was already on fire be able to control the surge of desire. Jim took three cold showers, and finally ran to the sofa in the living room to sleep all night.

Hehe, just wait, if he kindly lets her go next time, he won't be Jim Moriarty!

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When the little fox returned to the apartment, Mrs. Hardison was making breakfast just in time.The little fox whose stomach started to growl grinned and got into the kitchen with a smile, hugged the lovely old lady coquettishly: "Mother Hardison, I'm so hungry."

"I'll be here soon, sweetheart. Today I'm making bacon, ham, fried eggs and toast. Do you like it?" Mrs. Hardison patted the little fox's head in a good mood.

"I like it, I like the food made by Hardison's mother the most!" said the little fox sweetly.

"Women always lie a lot in order to get what they want." A cold and deep voice came from outside the kitchen.

"I don't have it. If you don't like it, don't take me with you." The little fox turned and rushed out the door to retort.

"Your favorite is obviously Chinese food." Sherlock outside retorted lightly.

"Who said there can only be one favorite." The little fox walked to the kitchen door and looked out at the dining room: "In my place, there can be many favorites. For example, I like Mrs. Hardison the most, and I also like Hua Hua the most. students. And Jim, Jenny, and..." Mycroft Holmes.But she didn't say the last one.

Watson looked at Sherlock's cold face, so the only one he likes the most is not Sherlock?

"Good morning fox." Watson greeted the little fox with a smile, secretly looking at her from time to time, trying to see something from her like Sherlock.

"Don't look, she went to Jim Brooke's house for Chinese food yesterday. Maybe she was expecting something, but someone's drinking capacity was extremely bad, and she got drunk from Chinese wine and slept at Brooke's house all night." Sherlock's three colors converged. The dreamy eyes glanced at the little fox lightly: "It was very embarrassing that nothing happened in the end, so she was too embarrassed to eat breakfast, so she ran back to beg for food coquettishly with Mrs. Hardison. Watson, don't use it." Kick me, my pants are stained by you."

"Sherlock..." Watson covered his face helplessly: "You should learn to respect other people's privacy." It's been so long, doesn't he understand the truth of not telling the truth.How can you chase your girlfriend like this!

Yes, Watson finally understood what was wrong with Sherlock.He likes fox, but fox seems to have a crush on that Jim, so he gets jealous.People with high IQ but low EQ don't know how to express their unhappiness, so they can only use harsh language to sarcasm each other.

Hehe, Sherlock, are you a primary school student!He actually treats the girl he likes in a bully way!

"It's okay, you don't know what Sherlock is like." The little fox smiled indifferently: "That's right, I was drunk last night and missed a good opportunity. It's a pity, otherwise I would have won Little Angel Jim." She walked to the dining table and sat down, facing Sherlock face to face: "Watson, remember to drink less on dates in the future, or I will be a lesson for you."

"... Haha, thank you for reminding me." Watson is really not the kind of person who can discuss such topics with women without changing his face. He replied with a dry smile, and then looked down at the newspaper.

"Watson doesn't have a girlfriend, so it's useless for you to remind me." Sherlock flipped through the pile of books at hand, as if looking for something.

"Do you think Watson is like you? He is handsome, talented and a gentleman, and it will be a matter of time before he finds a girlfriend." The little fox said with a faint smile.

"Barely handsome, a gentleman can be regarded as above, but talented?" Sherlock hooked the corners of his lips mockingly: "Haha..."

"Knowing that you have a higher IQ and admitting that you are more talented than Watson, I will barely ignore your long face because of your appearance. I think you are more handsome than him. But a gentleman, I'm afraid you can't judge the degree of a gentleman with your qualifications." The little fox tweeted. Lifting his chin, he responded without showing any weakness.

"This word is not accurate. It is a fact that I am handsomer than him. Also, my face is of normal proportions, not long at all." Sherlock replied very quickly.

Watson: ...Can you two avoid me when you quarrel!

"Ahem!" Watson interrupted their tit-for-tat confrontation involving innocent people: "Fox, what are you doing tonight?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?" The little fox turned to look at Watson.

"Then come with us to the acrobatic show." Watson invited with a smile.

"Watching acrobatics? You don't investigate the case anymore?" the little fox asked suspiciously.

"We suspect that this circus is related to smuggling gangs, and the murderers are probably brought to Britain through their performances," Watson explained.

"Just the three of us?" If the circus was really a smuggling group in disguise, then it must be dangerous for the three of them to go deep into the tiger's den.

"There are so many people, Watson and I just—"

"What Sherlock means!" Watson quickly interrupted Sherlock loudly: "The two of us can't do it, don't you know a little kung fu, and you are just right!"

"En good." The little fox nodded and agreed.

Sherlock pursed his lips and said nothing, lowered his head and turned the book again.

Watson: I'm so worried...