[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

"Mr. Lecter, are you okay?" Ellie gasped as she looked at the bloody/red handkerchief.The originally indifferent eyes slowly floated with soft watery light, like the tender yellow stamens after the ice melted, making people unable to help but cherish the delicate beauty.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Hannibal wiped the wound casually, and looked at Ellie with gentle disapproval, "It's too dangerous!"

Ellie shook her hands in embarrassment, and explained guiltily: "It's okay, I'm prepared..." Looking at Hannibal's bleeding wound, her voice became lower and lower, and finally only her lips moved weakly.

Hannibal sighed softly, took Ellie's hand gently and carefully, and took out a small roll of bandages.Carefully bandaged her and tied a beautiful bow.After seeing that it was done, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Ellie's wrist.

Lively pulse, fragrant blood/fluid, and delicate soft flesh.Hannibal's eyes flickered with lust.

Rou Ran's lips rubbed against her wrist, and Ellie withdrew her hand violently, tearing Hannibal's wound open with vigorous and violent movements, and a large stream of fresh blood gushed out.She looked at Hannibal uneasily, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lecter, I was so rude. You may need a bandage."

"No need to apologize, I was too impatient."; Hannibal's face was pale with pain, he tried to show a gentle smile, pressed the wound, and stared at Ellie intently, "The feeling of love at first sight is so wonderful, plus It is always difficult for a man to control himself in front of the person he likes. So, I'm sorry, Ellie, please don't hate me."

Confession, confession? !

Ellie's face was about to split open.She stared blankly at Hannibal, and asked, "Mr. Lecter, are you joking?"

She doesn't want to have to hear the system's sharp/sharp reminder every day, besides, the blackening is full... It's no wonder she believes these ghosts/words!

"No, Ellie, I'm not kidding."

Hannibal looked at Ellie seriously.The shadow of the eyelashes made his eyes look deep and sad, with a deep hope.His fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to hold Ellie, but dropped cautiously.

This infatuated and charming appearance will make countless women scream for him.

The whistle of the police/car suddenly sounded around, and the car lights illuminated this remote and narrow alley.

Ellie glanced at Lestrade who was running towards this side quickly, and her eyes fell on Hannibal again.She didn't evade shyly, nor shrink back in embarrassment, but smiled generously, with a soft and soft tone.

"Mr. Lecter, I have someone I like very much. I like him so much that I remember his name in my heart when I am happiest and most scared. I like him so much that even if Mr. Lecter is very charming, I will not be moved. I love him very much and hope to be able to Marry him and put a ring on him."

A pure smile and shy joy slowly appeared in her eyes, it seemed that as long as she missed this person, she would show a gentle and moving smile.Like a rose in winter, it blooms bright red amidst the snow-white.Beautiful, but more people can not bear to let go.

At least, Hannibal seems to have made a sculpture of this beauty and placed it on the bookshelf in the office.

Really unfortunate.

If he was the first to see, this cute little prey would already be lying in the refrigerator, with tears still hanging from the corners of his crimson eyes.

Hannibal looked at the surrounding policemen, restrained the blood and darkness in his eyes, and smiled helplessly and sadly.

"Ellie, are you okay?" Lestrade glanced nervously at Ellie, and after seeing the bandage wrapped around her hand, his breathing became a little difficult, "Are you injured?!"

"No, it's just a broken skin." Ellie shook her hand, her smile was not hazy.

Lestrade breathed a sigh of relief.Although this is already the fastest dispatch/police from Scotland Yard, if McCoff is not satisfied... ah, just think about it, it will be a terrible disaster, especially for him.

Ellie pointed to the fainted woman, "Detective, she is the murderer in the daytime supermarket."

As soon as she finished speaking, an orange blanket fell on her head, covering her whole body.

Sherlock clapped his hands casually, knelt down to observe the woman with distorted expression carefully, and said with some excitement: "It would be better if it could be dissected."

"Sherlock, don't even think about it!"

Lestrade was totally blown up.

Sherlock got up and walked in front of Lestrade expressionlessly, the distance between the toes of his shoes.Then he burst out laughing, "I'm just kidding."

I believe you are to blame, you little bastard!Lestrade gritted his teeth, determined to make everyone look after the prisoner, and prevent her from inexplicably losing her life before the trial.

Ellie turned around for a long time before getting her head out from under the blanket.She pinched the edge of the blanket and asked dissatisfied: "Sherlock, why are you throwing the blanket?"

Sherlock spread his hands and said, "Every time, they put me in this ridiculous thing. I just want other people to try this thing."

He moved his nose, walked up to Ellie, and took her hand closer.

"Hmm, oleander."

"Yes."

The cuffs of her pajamas were soaked with oleander juice.Ellie glanced at the unconscious woman and smiled mockingly.Gunther held her hand so desperately, thinking that he was dragging her to the abyss of death.In fact, it was his own demise.

Hannibal moved his eyes.Even more tempted.He must keep Ellie Gordon, forever!

"This gentleman, who are you?"

Lestrade, who thought he couldn't understand Sherlock's thinking, gave up understanding the unclear conversation and asked this elegant and gentle man.He had to admit that the real gentleman (Macrof = pseudo-gentleman) smile on this man's face gave him a lot of affection.

"Hi Inspector, I'm Hannibal Lecter, nice to meet you."

"Oh, me too."

Lestrade hurriedly held the friendly hand and sent the man to the police car.Then he looked at another witness. "Ellie?"

Ellie wrapped the blanket tightly, looked at Lestrade, and smiled softly, "Inspector, what's the matter?"

"Although there is already evidence from the United States, I still have to trouble you to go to the police/station to make a record."

Ellie sat in the car with a smile, "It's not troublesome at all. I'm very happy to help the inspector."

She moved, patted the half of the seat that was left out, looked at Sherlock, blinked seductively and asked, "Would you like to sit with me?"

Sherlock stared at her, turned around neatly, put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked to the side of the road to stop the taxi.

Ellie was not disappointed at all, but covered her mouth and smiled.Don't think she didn't see that red ear tip.

Lestrade sighed pitifully as he looked at the cute and delicate girl in the back seat who looked like a puppet cat.Why is such a good girl always in danger? She is still so young.

Lestrade, who was trained by Sherlock to have a strong guardian heart, selectively ignored Ellie's glorious deeds of excellent fighting and knocking out the prisoner with one punch.

But Mycroft did not forget, he recalled the girl's capable movements and sharp eyes, and showed a satisfied and gentle smile.His girl, even a soft cat, has to learn to show her paws.

Looking at the police/car turning this way, Mycroft stood up straight, leaning on a black umbrella and showing a smirk.

"Hannibal Lecter, we finally meet."

Hannibal, who found something wrong with the driver as soon as he got in the car, glanced at the dark basement, and then his eyes were a little puzzled. "I don't seem to know you."

"Of course, after all, I'm just a low-level government employee." Mycroft pointed to the seat in the center and invited with the corner of his mouth bent, "Please sit down, Lecter."

Hannibal sat down obediently, stretching his body comfortably, with a gentle and harmless expression.He looked at Mycroft and asked kindly, "So, are you going to make a deal with me? About James Moriarty...or Ellie Gordon? I'll only accept one."

The author has something to say: Uncle Ba and Mai’s duel of the century QvQ

Mo Niang is finally going to play, he is Xia Miao's opponent <(￣ˇ￣)/

I will try my best to make Xia Miao handsome

I'm really sorry for the update so late, the manuscript was swallowed, it made me very irritable, alas

Thank you for the landmines of the four angels, Luo Xingnian, Yue Fuyuan, why I am so cute, and Qiao Chunfeng. I am so touched. Hug Ni Meng Q3Q