[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The bamboo chopsticks held the tender yellow butter cubes into the pan and spread them one by one. Soon, the heat from the bottom of the pan melted the butter cubes into a liquid.The thick steak has two colors of bright red and snow white, and the fat fibers are deposited into the meat, making the steak look as beautiful as marble.Slowly put it into the pot, and the oily flowers will make people drool.

The tall and straight man has some elegant demeanor brought out from his bones. The pure black apron not only did not weaken his elite temperament, but added a new sexiness to him.With his back to the door, he skillfully fried the steak, and he was very precise about the heat and the timing of each side.

The little fox bit his finger, looked at McCoff in the kitchen, and then at the closed door.She moved cautiously towards the door, holding the doorknob and twisting it.

can't move...

The self-seeking look that Anthea gave her just before leaving came to mind again, and the little fox swallowed nervously.Imprisonment is not terrible, and it is not that she has never played it before. What she is really afraid of is unpredictable punishment.Although McCoff looks elegant and gentlemanly, but that's just a look, would a real gentleman do something like captivity!If he, like Bruce, imprisoned her because he wanted to keep her in captivity and spoil her alone, then she could totally accept it.If he was like the clown... Handcuffs, whips, electric Xs, and other things that the clown used to do to her all flashed through his mind, and the little fox silently changed his face.

Judging by the way McCaw looks like, he probably wouldn't use that kind of sex toy.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Mycroft came out of the kitchen with a plate in one hand, and immediately saw the little fox holding the doorknob at the door and looking like he wanted to run away.

"No...it's nothing, I'll just see if the door is tight." The little fox laughed dryly, knowing that a man who can get to the point of being imprisoned must not provoke him, otherwise he must be the one who suffers in the end.She withdrew her hand quickly, and obediently ran back to the dining table and sat down.

"Don't worry, it's very strong, it won't explode even if it's blown up." Mycroft said with a meaningful smile.

What about wall penetration?The little fox asked inwardly, and secretly decided to try it secretly in the middle of the night.It would be best to succeed, so that she would be guaranteed.If Mycroft just wants to raise herself in captivity, then she can be a rice bug with peace of mind.If he wants to punish and torment himself, then he will find a chance to escape!

McCoff can really switch freely between the househusband and the government elite. When he puts the steak, buns, baked potatoes and other dishes on the table, he takes off his apron and sits across from him. The male has become a superior male god.

The white sleeves were half rolled up to reveal the forearm, and the knuckle fingers were pinching the silver knife and fork to skillfully cut the steak: "Taste it." He glanced at the motionless little fox opposite.

"Oh." The little fox nodded.

The silver table knife is not sharp enough, but it cuts the steak just enough.Slowly cut into the soft steak, the slight texture of the cut is very wonderful.The outer layer is a tan that has been fried, soaked up the butter and sauce, and has the fullest flavor.The color of the meat layer becomes lighter as it goes inward, until it is pink in the middle, with a faint sweetness of fresh meat.Sent to the mouth to chew, delicious and juicy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

It was so delicious that I cried!The little fox's eyes widened in amazement.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing the expression on the little fox's face, Mycroft already knew the answer. He was still very confident in the cooking skills he learned from his mother.The reason why he asked knowingly was because he wanted to hear the little fox praise him.

"Delicious!" All the strategies listed in the brain were selected and collectively dragged into the trash can to be emptied. The little fox looked at Mycroft with sparkling eyes: "Mycroft, please help me!" To eat such delicious food Meat, what kind of bicycle do you want, what kind of bicycle!

Mycroft raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Don't you want to stay here?"

"I have been captured by you, and now I don't want to leave you at all." The little fox said sweetly and said without money: "Let me stay by your side, I just want to be with you in this life." Eat what you cook meal!

"It sounds like you like me very much." Mycroft shook the wine glass slightly, and the red liquid inside swirled against the transparent glass wall: "You said in the car that you and Sherlock were true love .”

"I was just talking nonsense." The little fox explained with a dry laugh.

"Oh." Mycroft nodded, picked up the mobile phone at hand and turned it on, found a video and held it in front of the little fox: "Then what about Jim Brook?"

In the video, a man and a woman are buying ingredients for cooking in a supermarket.The two talked and laughed, and the occasional intimacy made them look like a young couple.

When was this filmed!The little fox, who has bought vegetables from Jim several times, has no idea.

"This...well, I admit that I was a little ambiguous with Jim before." The little fox thought for a while, and decisively chose to tell the truth: "But we broke up later, and I have nothing to do with him now .”

"So that's the case." Mycroft took back the phone, although he didn't believe a word she said: "Well, we have reached a consensus?"

"That..." the little fox hesitated to speak.

"Huh?" Mycroft looked at her questioningly.

"Can you give me that gold card again?"

McCoff:  …

Even with the promise made by the little fox, Mycroft still didn't believe that she would be honest.Therefore, whenever possible, he would take her with him, such as when going to work.The girl is quite well-behaved and never messes with the things in the office. Just like what she said last time, she is not interested in the books here.

Mycroft was pleased with her well-behaved behavior until one day...

"Go down." Mycroft looked at the little fox that climbed onto the table like last time.

"Don't work, just play with me." The little fox's whole body was hot, and his heart was itchy.She put her hands on the paper to prevent him from working.

"No." Mycroft resolutely refused: "This is an urgent document, and someone will come and take it away in a while."

"But" she was really uncomfortable!

"No, but, go down." Mycroft lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.

To say it's strange, the two of them are really strange.They were inseparable all day long, ate and lived together, and the man was really moved by the woman, but nothing harmonious happened between the two.They seem to be friends who live together, they get along friendly and well-behaved, and they don't seem to be in the relationship between fostering and being fostered at all.

The little fox was not pretending to be noble, but she hadn't been in heat before, so she didn't have such a strong need.It's not that interesting to get along with Mycroft in daily life, so she didn't do anything wrong.Now her body started to stir again, and she began to seduce without integrity.

As for McCoff, in fact, he really didn't want to admit that it was because he had no experience in that kind of thing, so he wasn't mentally prepared to do it for the time being.The title of Britain's first virgin should actually be recited by Mycroft, but since he behaved so naturally, no one would suspect that he was a virgin, so no one else knew about it except himself.McCoff didn't care much before, but now that he has a partner, going to bed is inevitable, so he began to focus on preparations.These days, in order to avoid being inexperienced and make jokes in bed, he has always kept the distance between men and women to prevent them from shooting each other.

The little fox pouted and got down from the table unhappily.She looked at McCoff, who was immersed in approving documents again, rolled her eyes, then smiled, picked up the chair and ran to his side to finish.

Mycroft glanced at the little fox who was close to him, and ignored her, just beckoning her to be more honest.

The little fox nodded obediently, expressing that he must be very honest and would never reach out to hinder him.She decided to use her feet...

Anthea felt that today's boss was a bit strange, but after carefully observing McCoff, who was sitting upright, she couldn't tell what was wrong.Where is the problem?The female assistant was thinking in her heart while listening to Mycroft's words.

Why?There was a sudden flash of inspiration in front of my eyes.He seems, too serious?

Although the boss always looks like an elite to the outside world, he is still very relaxed in his office.Usually when talking to his subordinates, he usually leans a little lazily on the back of the chair, but today he is sitting with his back straight and unusually upright.

"Boss, are you alright?" Anthea felt that McCoff might be unwell and needed to tense up to bear the pain.

Anthea deserved to be Anthea, her guess was 90.00% right.McCoff is indeed not feeling well, so he needs to tense up and carry it.But what he wants to bear is not pain, but...

The little fox leaned on the table with one hand, dragged her cheeks and watched with a smile as Anthea and McCoff talked about work. She kept the agreement and stayed half an arm away from the man in a well-mannered manner.It's just that under the table that no one saw, the legs of the two were clinging to each other in a very intimate manner.

The little feet that took off the black shoes were as white and smooth as the finest mutton jade. They lightly stepped on the man's long legs wrapped in suit pants, pressing and rubbing mischievously.

Mycroft's expression remained unchanged, his eyes slanted at the little fox indistinctly, indicating that enough was enough.

The little fox turned his head and smiled at him, but moved his feet more presumptuously and slowly.From the calf to the thigh, with a sudden stretch, the calf got stuck in his inner thigh.

Mycroft's hand holding the pen suddenly squeezed hard, and the paper under his hand was poked a hole by the pen tip.

Heh~ The little fox smiled provocatively, her round and lovely pink toes rubbed against his inner thigh through the suit pants.

Thin and dense numbness emerged from there, and the closest sensitive part gave the most direct response.The flames boiled the blood, and after flowing through every part of the body, it made the whole body extremely hot.

The little fox looked at McCoff's involuntarily tense body and smiled evilly, his little feet moved suddenly, stepping on his key parts.

"Hmm!" The heartbeat of the groaning man who had endured the extreme abstinence accelerated.