[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

Mycroft held the black umbrella and turned it around slowly.He looked at Hannibal, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Low humor. I never make deals with others."

"I understand." Hannibal nodded knowingly, and looked at Mycroft with a smile.His eyes were gentle and inclusive, and his fingers tapped his legs gracefully and charmingly, as if being rejected was also a pleasant thing.

Hannibal stood up slowly, smoothed his wrinkled cuffs, and said in a soft and low voice, with a friendly tone, "It's really nice to meet you. My friends are not as polite as you. They will always be rough/ Violently destroy the gates I have carefully chosen."

"Don't compare them with me, I will find it very difficult." Mycroft curved his lips, and said the same gentle and calm words, but his tone was full of sarcasm and irresistible orders.He took two steps forward with a black umbrella, "Someone wants to make a deal with me more than you. Mr. Lecter, how much do you think you are worth?"

"Including the secrets in my mind, it should be worth a lot of money."

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."

Mycroft waved.A car that seemed to melt into the night drove in quickly and stopped beside Hannibal.Anthea opened the door, showed a beautiful smile, and invited the mobile check/ticket to get on the car.

Hannibal rolled up his sleeves in distress, the knife/blade danced between his fingers, and quickly lay across Anthea's neck, "But I don't really want to go to prison."

The black umbrella pressed against his back fiercely.The British spokeswoman chuckled slightly, and the tip of the umbrella spun through the suit.Hannibal could feel the numbness sweeping through his body in an instant, he almost wanted to sigh, but he still kept his perfect smile and fainted on the ground.

"Boss." Anthea threw the man of standard weight into the back seat rudely, and handed over a stack of documents, "Do you want to activate the A-level surveillance?"

"Ah."

Mycroft nodded, turned and walked towards a darker place.

"...I love him very much and hope to marry him..." The expectant tone contained soft feelings/thoughts.The girl's smiling eyes lowered shyly, and the thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a small fan scratching/twitching the heart.

Mycroft showed a confident and gentle smile, "What a tempting confession."

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Although it was Ellie who knocked Demi Gunther unconscious, she didn't stay at the police station for long. After finishing the statement, she was sent to the door by Donovan.

The air was filled with cool freshness, and the world was so quiet that she was the only one left walking alone.Ellie stood in front of the door, looking at the iron doorknob, the condensation dew gave off a chill.

A little homesick.

A little reluctant to face the silent house.

She took a deep breath, rubbed her cheeks, and turned the doorknob.Lights illuminate the carpet.On the shoe rack, the milky white stripes rippling with rhyming white light, outlining complicated patterns.The plush slippers are thoughtfully placed at your feet.The man sitting on the sofa straightened his back, looked at the cat lazily snoring on his lap expressionlessly, and turned back to Ellie with a smile when he heard the movement.

"Ellie, don't go out so late next time."

"Oh." Ellie was a little sluggish at first, and nodded obediently.Then he slowly widened his eyes and stammered, "Mai, Makoff?!"

"uh-huh."

McCoff took the familiar cat aside, and just about to get up, the sleeves were hooked by the soft paws of the little milk cat, and the wrists were wrapped around the whole fluffy body.He shook his hands, showing obvious refusal.But the cat persevered, climbed up to his shoulder step by step, rubbed his cheek flatteringly, and then happily jumped on top of Mycroft's head.

A fluffy cat, and a man with a deep and sarcastic temperament.

This kind of contrast is cute, it's too foul.Ellie covered her mouth and was so cute that she sat down next to McCoff in a daze, laying comfortably on his shoulder and stroking the cat, and said enviously: "Eddie seems to like you very much, I don't like that." treatment."

Remembering that tender confession, Mycroft bent his lips, "Follow the Lord."

Ellie tilted her head in doubt, her eyes were dancing with joy and vitality.She stepped back, trying to see McCoff's face clearly, but because her hair was entangled on the buttons of McCoff's suit, she fell into him screaming in pain when she pulled it.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. It hurts."

Ellie lay on top of Mycroft with tears in her eyes, raised her head aggrievedly, and pointed accusingly at the delicate buttons covered by her hair. "Nearly tore my hair out."

Mycroft lowered his head, trying to untie it.But the fluffy hair, the roots are intertwined, tightly wrapped around the buttons from different angles.He pulled it a little harder, and he could hear the girl's small gasp.

The tsundere kitten was not willing to be left out, and seeing Ellie and McCoff having fun, jumped down and rolled around between them, completely messing up the textured hair.

"Eddie, no!" Ellie stretched out her arms to hug the cat who suddenly got excited, wanting to teach this disobedient little guy a good lesson, but after it tilted its head and meowed softly, it surrendered/surrendered. "Not next time."

Ellie rubbed the cat's head and raised her head to talk to McCoff, but the tip of her nose brushed against McCoff's chin and cheek, almost face to face.She saw that her face was clearly reflected in Mycroft's eyes, and even the spreading blush was very clear.

"I……"

Ellie said a word in a daze, and immediately pursed her lips when she noticed the heat on McCoff's lips.His eyes flickered erratically.

As if he didn't feel the ambiguity, Mycroft hugged Ellie directly.After feeling that Ellie moved her head away in surprise, he reached out and pressed her in his arms, "Ellie, don't move."

"……Oh."

Ellie responded in a daze, her head pressed against Mycroft's chest with difficulty.The bend of the legs was held up by solid muscles, and the sound of heartbeat through the fabric hit the eardrums. It was like countless fireworks expanding and exploding in front of my eyes, and the gorgeous colors made my thoughts chaotic.

She could only curl up obediently in Mycroft's arms, and was carried into the bedroom by him drowsily, and put on the bed.

bed? ! !

Ellie, who woke up suddenly, widened her eyes, stepped back with her chest in her arms, stepped on McCoff's arm and kicked him out.

Mycroft, who got the scissors and cut off the buttons, looked at Bai Nen's feet... With all due respect, he is actually... hard to say anything about poor/breasted minors.

Facing the half-smile in Mycroft's eyes and the scissors in his hand, Ellie froze in embarrassment.Now she is very glad that she threw the slippers away when she jumped on the sofa. If she stepped on McCoff with her shoes on... She feels that she will pill, although it is about the same now...

"Haha, Mycroft, you've been working out great."

Ellie pulled her feet back, her fingers twisted nervously through her hair.

"Ellie, you did a good job in physiology. It's safer for women to have sex/life after they grow up." McCoff nodded in praise, and walked out slowly, "Then, good night."

"Good night."

After the door closed, Ellie was so ashamed that she hid in the quilt and rolled around for several times before she calmed down.

When McCoff said those words, his disgusted eyes fell on...

Ellie looked at her not-so-full breasts and ravaged the pillow angrily.She develops slowly, can't she only have C after she is an adult!

The little girl who felt that she had been ridiculed by millions got up in the morning, walked around the house, and found that the bed in the guest room was dead cold, and became even angrier.The pedals slammed, and even when she saw Mrs. David, her smile was full of resentment.

Mrs. David covered her mouth and smiled ambiguously, "Ellie, are you angry because your boyfriend didn't kiss you good morning?"

"I don't need a good morning kiss."

Seeing the girl's hair blown, McCoff took a sip of coffee comfortably.

The author has something to say: completion.

Why do you think I will abuse Mike, I will only abuse secretly_(:зゝ∠)_

Feelings are relative, Maggie is so nice, who is Ellie thinking about when she confesses? QvQ