[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the dark office, only the floor lamp near the desk illuminates that small area.The faint white, gently swaying down, not only illuminates the densely packed letters on the document, but also coats the beautiful girl with a layer of dreamy light.

The white fingers were pressing on the man's documents, like a cat trying to attract the owner's attention, desperately hindering the owner's work and begging for a hug.She propped herself up, loosened her pink lips, and gently placed a kiss on the man's mouth. She stretched out her tongue and licked him mischievously, leaving wet marks.

Mycroft lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes paused on the little fox's lips, and then he looked away and looked directly into her eyes: "Go away, don't hinder my work." He said lightly, as if giving an order.

"Okay." The little fox blinked her big eyes, smiled and crawled forward a few more steps. She turned around and stepped on Mycroft's chair. She slid off the table and fell into the chair. in his arms.

Mycroft looked down at the little soft oriental girl sitting on his lap, moving from side to side, and the dawdling person was so irritated that he wanted to hold her down and tell her loudly not to move any more. .

The little fox adjusted a comfortable position in Mycroft's arms, and put his hands across his sides to his back.Men have a special fragrance, not any kind of perfume or essential oil on the market.Maybe he asked a professional perfumer to make it for him alone. The little fox likes this smell very much.The cold and clear light fragrance is like the snow on the top of the mountain in winter, stained with the fragrance of flowers.

The little fox raised his head slightly, and sniffed the man's neck with his nose: "You smell really good."

The hand that was holding the pen tightened instantly, and the warm breath blew out, making the neck hot and itchy.Mycroft closed his eyes, took a deep breath slowly and opened them again.

Blue ink leaked from the nib, and as the gold tip slid across the white paper, the man's name was slowly taking shape.

The little fox leaned on Mycroft's chest, fiddling with the buttons of his shirt restlessly with his fingers, and unbuttoned them one by one.Her nimble eyes flicked wildly, seeing that Mycroft had started to enter the workaholic mode again, she raised her eyebrows, turned her head sideways and opened her mouth, and sucked hard on his collarbone.

Stab it!The sharp pen tip scratched the document paper, and behind the perfect name, the surname left a glaring clerical error.

"Pfft—" The little fox, who succeeded in pranking, buried his head and laughed.

Mycroft felt that he had to show some color to the mischievous goldfish in his arms, otherwise he would be sorry for the indifferent, calm, unfathomable and powerful image he worked so hard to create.

"You are limited to leaving here within 3 minutes, or I will be charged with obstructing the state's official duties—"

The lips of the two were firmly stuck together, unlike the light kiss just now, she was passionately sucking, licking, and biting.The tip of her tongue stuck into his lips, but she didn't expect to pry open his teeth easily.

The dark eyes met the darker eyes teasingly, and he grabbed the man's hand and wrapped it around his body with both hands, until he felt that the man began to actively tighten his arms, then retracted his hand and hugged his neck again.

Ding dong!The tone of the text message inserted into the fiery atmosphere in the office without winking.

The little fox frowned slightly and chose to ignore it.

Mycroft also heard the noise, his ears moved, his slender fingers touched the back of his head along his back, and his five fingers sank deep into the silky hair.

"Hmm~" The soft touch on the back made the little fox snort comfortably, she half-closed her moist eyes, and reluctantly ended the long kiss, her small red mouth pressed against the corner of the man's lips and slowly moved towards him He licked and kissed his neck.

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

It's really annoying, the little fox complained in his heart, but his mouth was not idle, he opened his mouth and bit Mycroft's neck.

The place where the neck was bitten was not only painless, but numb and hot, only stimulating the heart to beat violently.Mycroft pursed his lips slightly, his gorgeous voice was deep and hoarse after being affected: "Let go."

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

...

The reminders sounded continuously, and the little fox finally gave up ignoring it, stood up, and took out his mobile phone.

Watson is Kidnapped - Long-faced Curly-haired Monster

what? !!

The screen-swiping information was shocking, and the little fox's pupils shrank, so why would he want to study the great harmony of life.Think of Watson's small stature, and think of those skilled criminals in the circus.The little fox made a quick move, quickly turned over and jumped off of Mycroft.

"Have fun playing with you today, I'll go first, continue next time!" The little fox leaned over and kissed Mycroft on the lips, and after kissing goodbye, he turned around and ran outside, calling Sherlock: "Hi! Sherlock..."

The door in front opened and closed, completely cutting off the girl's voice and figure, and the originally hot office returned to the deserted and quiet of the past.

McCoff:  …

Grabbing the loose tie with three fingers, he tore it off and threw it on the table. Mycroft leaned back on the chair as if all his strength had been removed. He slowly raised his head and covered his eyes with his arms.Only he knows the temperature of his body...

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The boss of the smuggling gang thought that Sherlock had already known the clues of the treasure, so he sent someone to arrest him.Unexpectedly, because of the previous investigation, Watson's casual complaints made the criminal think that he was Sherlock, which eventually led to him being caught by mistake.

According to the address obtained by Sherlock cracking the code, the little fox quickly rushed to the underground bridge hole somewhere on the tram track.The ADHD Sherlock inside had already exposed his position, and had a fling with the female boss.

"If you don't aim at the place, the bullet may bounce back and hurt you." Sherlock's words made the female boss's hand holding the gun hesitate.

Although the little fox can't use stealth skills now, among her natural skills as an animal, there are stealth skills with a very low sense of presence.She took advantage of Sherlock's confrontation with the female boss and hid in the darkness where the light of the fire could not reach, and quietly approached Watson who was tied up.

Sensing someone approaching and untying the rope for him, Watson guessed that it might be the little fox.He looked around vigilantly, for fear that the elusive strong man would come out and attack her from behind.

However, Murphy would always be there on time at such times. He clasped his hands together, like a Tang monk chanting a magic spell to Monkey King, chanting some hateful law.

"Be careful!" Watson yelled at the person who suddenly appeared behind the little fox.

The little fox quickly dodged the knife from the man behind her with a quick roll. She stood up and kicked the man's wrist with her legs. She kicked his wrist with the strength of the demon power.

Like a robot, the man felt no pain at all. He looked at his stretched wrist, held it directly, and connected the bones skillfully.The sound of Karakala makes people's scalp tingle.

Sherlock is also in some trouble, the female boss has more than one helper to deal with the little fox.He kicked one of them over, and another man strangled him from behind.

"F..k!" The crisis of his friend and the arrow aimed at him made Watson extremely anxious. He struggled hard, but the loosening rope on his body made him see hope.

Boom!The stomach was punched hard, and the little fox quickly stepped back to adjust his breathing.The three-legged cat who only relies on strength finally showed its disadvantages. She has no skills at all when facing criminals who are proficient in various martial arts.

The little fox's body recovered very quickly, and within a breath, the demon power repaired the wound.Her face was serious, and her dark eyes instantly stood up, as cold as an emotionless beast.She jumped up quickly, leading the man like a fighting machine into the darkness.

The sound of punching to the flesh was accompanied by the sound of bone shattering that made goosebumps all over the body. The man's screams were blocked back forcefully. and did not hear.

After finishing off his opponent, the little fox kept moving, hurriedly ran to smash the archery prop, and walked towards Watson after confirming that there was no danger.

The female boss who had been hiding all the time got out from behind the wooden box. She raised her gun and stared coldly at the little fox who untied Watson from the rope.

"Fox! You are on the left!" Watson saw the female boss who wanted to sneak attack.

The little fox's heart tightened, and he pushed Watson to the ground, while he jumped off the spot.

The red spot of light passed through the darkness at some point and aimed at someone in the cave. On the other side of the bridge hole, the sniper who had been lurking in the hiding place was staring at the target with eagle-like sharp eyes.

killher

The gentle and refined voice commanded full of malice.

boom!

The sound of the gun was muted by the accessories, and the bullets flew out of the muzzle, piercing the air and moving forward at high speed.

The little fox's pupils dilated slightly, and he felt the air around his face suddenly burnt up. The next second, the female boss who was about to shoot him on the other side groaned and fell to the ground.

Sherlock struggled to grab the hair of the person behind him, threw him over his shoulder and knocked him to the ground, knocked him out with a heavy blow with his fist, and quickly rolled over and ran towards the little fox.

"Are you okay?" Sherlock stretched out his hand to pinch the little fox's chin and turned it to the left, then to the right, and finally raised it slightly to look at her neck.After confirming that there were no wounds, he let out a small sigh of relief: "You untie Watson." After speaking, he let go of her resolutely, and ran towards the direction of the bullet with his long legs.

When Sherlock chased after him, the sniper had already left.Lurking traces were found at the entrance of the cave. According to visual inspection, it was a man with a height of 175 and a weight of about 150 pounds.

This smuggling case seems to have someone behind the scenes, but the female boss has been silenced. The police searched all the communication devices of the female boss, and everything inside has been completely deleted and there is no way to restore it.And those subordinates who survived and were arrested didn't know much about it, and what they got after several inquiries were just sporadic information, which could not provide help at all.

It was another complicated procedure at the police station, and the three little foxes finally returned to the apartment with the help of Lestrade.

"Don't call me tomorrow morning if you have nothing to do, and don't call me if you have something to do, just let me sleep on the bed." The little fox waved his hand tiredly, and walked to his bedroom in a leisurely manner.

Sherlock lowered his crossed legs and stood up, leaning on the arm of the sofa.

"Sherlock?" Watson looked at Sherlock suspiciously, didn't he mean to discuss the case?He has been chattering non-stop since the car, and he is already prepared to not sleep tonight.

"Watson, it's time for you to go upstairs and rest." Sherlock hurried past Watson, caught up with the little fox a few steps, and blocked her with his hand before she closed the door: "Good night." Into the little fox's bedroom.

"Hello..." Watson didn't have time to say more, he could only stare at the closed door and roll his eyes.