[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

"Still uncomfortable?"

McCoff blew twice more, and asked softly after watching the small and fair auricles slowly dyed a delicate pink.

The deep, magnetic voice rang in my ears with a coaxing gentleness.It was as if a gorgeous firework exploded in front of Ellie's eyes, and every spark that fluttered and fell fell directly into her heart.She raised her head in a daze, and Mycroft's handsome and charming face was close at hand, "No, it's not uncomfortable."

Mycroft smirked, "That's good."

Ellie, who woke up from the beauty, took a breath, and wanted to move back in a panic to distance herself from McCoff.But the wrist was tightly pressed, and under the palm were solid leg muscles.She struggled twice, then glared at Mycroft angrily, "Release!"

Ellie didn't know, the immature and green voice was full of shame and then soft.Her cheeks were dyed with a soft blush again, and her round eyes were full of sparkling water.Not only has no deterrent effect, but it is as cute as a cat with fried fur.The fluffy long hair brushed over Mycroft's neck with the movement, showing a more coquettish style, which was extra alluring.

Mycroft's eyes flashed.He let go of his hand obediently, watching Ellie running back quickly like a frightened red-eyed rabbit, and when she moved to the side of the bed and was about to fall, he quickly grabbed her wrist and said with a smile, "This is There was no reason for me to let go before."

Ellie, who was inexplicably tricked: "..." One after another, he is indeed a scheming man representing Britain!

She carefully grabbed Mycroft's sleeve and sat on the edge of the bed.Then he let go of his hand vigilantly, puffed his cheeks, and looked at Mycroft.

Mycroft typed on the keyboard seriously, frowning from time to time when he saw troublesome questions.He didn't care about Ellie at all, until he seemed to feel Ellie's direct gaze, then he slowly raised his head and showed a Sherlock Holmes smirk at the bewildered girl.

"Ellie, what's wrong?"

Hi, so angry!Ellie bit her lip and was about to smirk when she heard the door open and the sound of footsteps.

"Sorry, Mycroft, I have to interrupt you and your girlfriend having sex." Sherlock walked quickly to the bed, his emerald eyes glanced at Ellie.He put his hands in his pockets, tilted his shoulders, and showed a shocked and mocking smile at Mycroft, "Mycroft, although you have never had a girlfriend because you are old and fat, I didn't laugh at you either. You are like this, coaxing an underage lady... have you asked for leave for her?!"

Both Watson and Lestrade clutched their brows in agony.Watson was still dying and tugged Sherlock, who was full of fire/power when he saw McCoff, raised his chin, indicating that the smile froze on his face, his eyes were dazed (killing) but he was helpless (temper) ( Teng) innocent girl.

Sherlock followed Watson's line of sight and nodded knowingly, "Watson, are you afraid of scaring this... little girl?"

"I didn't mean that..." Seeing the girl's fair cheeks blushing with anger, she squeezed her hands tightly and twisted the quilt into a ball.Watson drooped his shoulders dejectedly, "Forget it, whatever you want."

McCoff put the computer aside, stood up, and thoughtfully put the pillow into Ellie's arms.Then he walked up to Watson calmly and shook hands with him in a friendly manner, "Hello, Watson. It's a pleasure to see you again. Oh, and Inspector, you seem to have spent a good time with your wife." Very enjoyable evening."

Lestrade twitched his lips in embarrassment.

Enough, can you two Holmes shut up for me!Can you stop telling the intimacy between my wife and me in public! ...Wait, nice night, I don't even have kisses/marks on my neck, do I? !

Lestrade swallowed nervously.He secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, carefully observed his neck, and found that there were no obvious traces, and he was greatly relieved.

Soft laughter.

Ellie, who clearly saw Lestrade's whole process from doubting his life to rebuilding his confidence, couldn't help laughing.She tried her best to purse the corners of her mouth, but her shoulders trembled slightly, her eyes were also bent into beautiful crescent moons, and she was full of a light smile.

Seeing Lestrade's stiff expression, Ellie bit her lip, swallowed her laughter, and mumbled, "I'm sorry, I didn't see... just wanted to laugh... no, I mean, It makes me so happy to see people who are so similar to Mycroft, so handsome."

"What?! I look like that fat guy Mycroft?!" Sherlock opened his eyes wide in shock, opened his windbreaker, and gestured on his abdomen, "Look clearly, our body shapes are all different! If you are short-sighted, you Put on my glasses!"

"Ellie, he is my wayward and ignorant brother." Mycroft explained, and then stood in front of Sherlock, with the tip of his umbrella nailed to Sherlock's shoe, mocking with a smile, "Sherlock, look at you This look of exasperation. I thought you lived with Watson and were a little more polite."

The attitude of the first sentence is gentle and gently comforting, while the tone of the latter sentence is full of provocation and disdain.Watson nodded silently.Sure enough, this is the magic of love.

"I don't need you to lecture me." Sherlock pushed away Mycroft's umbrella, and then sat on the sofa beside the bed, with his legs crossed and his feet circling slowly in the air.Looking at Ellie with critical and disdainful eyes, "Okay, don't waste time, let's talk about the car accident half a month ago."

Catherine's charming smile flashed in her mind, and Ellie straightened her back and said calmly, "You ask?"

"Your last call record is 10 minutes before the car accident, that is, the time in the taxi. And the road surveillance video shows that you have been talking with the deceased." Sherlock folded his hands and rested on his chin, " Why did you know that driver was the killer in the first place?"

Ellie froze for a moment, then subconsciously wrapped a strand of hair and bit it in her mouth. "Because of the aura. My father is an FBI agent, so I have a feeling for this type of person. Also, I saw the gun. The wear on the gun/muzzle shows that it is not a tool for self-defense, but A frequently used weapon."

Lestrade asked hastily, "Then, did that driver say anything that you thought was strange?"

"Sid!" Sherlock knocked on the table dissatisfied, "Isn't that stupid goldfish right here at Scotland Yard, if you want to know anything, just ask him. That's fine, don't stay here anymore, my problem is solved, we let's go."

"It's Lestrade!" Lestrade emphasized heartbrokenly, then leaned into Sherlock's ear angrily, and asked in a low voice: "If I can ask, do I need to be so nervous?" .And, does your question have anything to do with the case?"

Sherlock twitched his cheeks, showing a hypocritical smirk, and said unhurriedly: "No, it's just to satisfy my curiosity."

"Sherlock, you..."

"Inspector." Ellie broke into a soft smile, scratched her cheek with some embarrassment, and said softly: "I don't know if this is a strange statement. But I heard that the man was dying before he fell into a coma. A name was called - Moriarty."

Lestrade ran to the bed in shock. After being stopped by Mycroft, he tiptoed over his shoulder and shouted: "Are you sure? It's really Moriarty?!"

"I'm sure." Ellie replied firmly.Then, looking at the tall man standing in front of her, he stretched out his hand slightly, gently tugged at the lapel of Mycroft's shirt, and asked suspiciously, "Mycroft, why are you stopping the inspector?"

Mycroft looked Lestrade up and down, and a fake smile slowly emerged, "He just stayed in the suburban woods and the explosion site, and his body is dirty. If you get too close, your wound will be infected."

Sherlock added casually: "And the garbage station in the city center."

"Sherlock, after Lestrade came out of the dump, he changed clothes."

"It's just a coat, and the shirt inside has already attached a lot of microorganisms."

"He was sprayed with disinfectant."

"It was washed off by him in the toilet. He prefers perfume to disinfectant."

"Especially the perfume on his wife." Mycroft summed it up leisurely.

Lestrade trembled as he felt himself stripped naked and thrown at the North Pole.Let him go...he's a kid...he shouldn't be in the hospital!

Ellie smiled slightly.Seeing such a picture again, there is always an illusion that time is frozen.She looked at Sherlock, who was equipped with a standard windbreaker, and Mycroft, who was straight and powerful, blinked her misty eyes, and her smile became brighter and brighter.She tilted her head and praised sincerely: "You really deserve to be a brother, especially with a tacit understanding."

After having a loving interaction with his younger brother, McCoff shook the black umbrella, feeling relaxed and happy.He sat on the edge of the bed, put the umbrella on his lap, and nodded to Ellie with satisfied eyes, "It's really not bad." There are you and him.

Ellie pursed her lips and smiled, her smiling eyes were beautiful and delicate.She looked at McCoff, the smile on the corner of her mouth was extraordinarily bright and moving, and even her voice seemed to be tainted with waxy coquettishness. "Right."

Sherlock's hand paused slightly.Such a gentle and soft smile is very similar to the appearance of mother hugging father.

Could it be... Mycroft has an Oedipus complex? !

Sherlock, who decided to call home immediately to remind his mother at night, glanced at Mycroft blankly, turned and walked out.He couldn't wait to join Moriarty's game.It's just that Moriarty's method this time is not very good.

Ellie glanced at Mycroft and moved her hands.She seemed to feel that Sherlock had imagined something weird just now.

Mycroft turned off the computer and looked at Ellie calmly, "Ellie, do you want to live with me, or live in your tiny apartment."

Ellie: "..." I'm so sorry that my apartment is small.Also, don't ask such scary questions with a calm face!

She said firmly, "The apartment."

Mycroft was silent for a while, then stood up and walked out with a black umbrella.Ellie wanted to grab the hem of his shirt, but she made a mistake and grabbed Mycroft's warm hand.The intertwined temperature made her mind a little confused, she raised her head, showing a slightly nervous and gentle smile.

"Mycroft, are you angry?"

McCoff couldn't help but raised his head and touched Ellie's eyes.The slightly trembling eyelashes fluttered in the palm of his hand like a fan, evoking a gentle crisp/itch.His flat eyes finally softened.

"I'll go drive and take you back."

The author has something to say: In Mai Ge’s heart, he and Ellie have already met their family members_(:зゝ∠)_

So he is willing to be the driver!

But Ellie doesn't know...

In fact, in front of Mai Ge, Xia Miao is a cat with fried hair, only when he and Ellie are alone can he look handsome QvQ

Thank you for the mines of the empty baby, hugging and kissing Q3Q

Thank you Pinellia, Yun Wuyi, Qinglian, Potted Plants under the Window, and Luo Que for the nutrient solution of the five angels of the past, mua～mua～