[comprehensive] billions of sweethearts

"37 minutes and [-] seconds..."

Looking at the empty and silent road, Ellie puffed her cheeks and angrily crushed the dead leaves into crumbs.She stomped her feet, and her reckless movements caused severe pain in her ankles. The mist filled the air instantly blurred her vision, and the reddened ends of her eyes made her look aggrieved and pitiful.

Ellie limped home, looked back frequently, and murmured through gritted teeth, "...Mycroft...I won't forgive you..."

Until she stood straight in front of the door with her slender fingers resting on the doorknob, the man who wore the three-piece suit every day did not appear.Ellie unscrewed the door resentfully, took off the dirty tattered skirt, and threw the disturbing underwear/underwear heavily into the trash can, her eyes that were about to breathe fire were as bright as the moon.

"Meow."

The little milk cat nestled on the sofa with fluffy soft fur like a fur ball raised its head, let out a lazily mime, and then licked its fur seriously, rubbing its paws on the cat's face, and a few mustaches trembling cutely.

Ellie, who was ignored, pouted aggrievedly, sat next to the cat, and poked her pink nose lightly, "Ignore me, tell me, did you discuss it with McCoff?"

Looking at the girl who was soft and complaining, Mycroft couldn't help chuckling, "How can I be willing to ignore you."

He glanced at the large expanse of white and delicate skin exposed by the girl, and the loose collar couldn't block the round and soft breasts at all.The handle of the umbrella was tightly squeezed and turned, and a hint of lust flashed in the eyes of the confident and calm British government.He looked away hastily in a bit of embarrassment, his body moving with provocative restlessness.

Subconsciously, the wound on the wrist was reopened with force. Mycroft, who was breathing slowly, tore off the blood-soaked bandage and changed the dressing again.He looked at Ellie, who was still pouting cutely, and shook his head helplessly.If it weren't for the fear that his wounded appearance would make Ellie teary, he would have already rubbed this coquettish little girl into his arms.

McCoff got up and took off his suit, revealing a lean body full of scars. "It really needs to be well bandaged."

He didn't want Ellie to wait too long.

Ellie, who didn't know that McCoff's injury was much worse than it looked, angrily turned over a page of the calendar and counted with her fingers, "It's the third day!" After wiping off one layer, he threw the rag into the sink viciously, splashing foam all over her face.

Ellie washed off the dirty water from her face angrily, looked at the cat wagging its tail comfortably after licking the milk, and walked slowly to it, with a sly smile in her eyes, "Eddie, you seem to have gotten fatter , let me take you out for a walk."

The cat who protested ineffectively smeared the shit shovel officer's face with a meat pad.Then consciously found a soft place in Ellie's arms, nestled up comfortably to enjoy the warm sunbathing in the morning.The tail flicked against Ellie's chin.

"Eddie, I didn't send you to sleep..."

Ellie rubbed her furry ears and muttered dissatisfiedly.She bowed her head to concentrate on communicating with her cat owner and was so cute that she was deflated, and successfully amused Mrs. David who was walking.

Fanny David patted the girl on the shoulder and pointed to the landscape tree, "Ellie, do you want to have a close contact with it?"

Ellie looked blankly at Mrs. David, who was holding back her laughter, and then innocently looked at the big tree in front of her that was about to hit her. Then she reacted abruptly, blushing, blinking in embarrassment, and holding David gratefully. Mrs. David's hand, "Thank you, Mrs. David, otherwise I would really have to say good morning to it with my head."

Seeing Ellie's exaggerated performance, Mrs. David finally couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing. She pinched Ellie's cheek affectionately and said ambiguously: "I'd better leave good morning to your boyfriend. But , Ellie, you really like him."

"who do I like?"

"It's the prince you rushed into the fire to save."

McCoff? !

Ellie, who was abandoned in the corner for three days and was piled with ashes, jumped and shouted: "I don't like him, who would like him! It doesn't matter who likes him, anyway, I don't like him!"

A series of likes and dislikes made Mrs. David dizzy.She covered her forehead and said with a smile: "But, sweetheart, you even ran into such a dangerous place for him."

"Because I'm a brave and helpful girl." Ellie puffed out her chest/breast, adding a halo to herself rationally and confidently.

Mrs. David was amused by this aboveboard and shameless behavior. She held the girl's delicate cheeks and kissed, "Honey, I must admit, you are so cute. You are so attractive, that man must It will be unbearable. But it is against the law to have sex with a minor."

Mrs. Davy tapped her chin in real distress.

Ellie was angry and ashamed, her face was smoking hot.She waved to Mrs. David in embarrassment, and ran home quickly with the cat in her arms. After tripping over a stone, she resolutely ran back with her feet trembling with pain.

Seeing the man sitting on the sofa flipping through books comfortably, her feet trembled even more, and she wished she could kick him directly.

"Mycroft!" Ellie bit the words hard, almost spitting it out of her mouth, small dimples even appeared on both cheeks, "Did I let you in!"

It's like a lazy little wife who saw her husband who was punished to kneel on the keyboard stand up without authorization.

McCoff smiled, walked up to Ellie with a black umbrella, and held the girl in his arms with open arms.After touching the familiar softness and smelling the sweet fragrance, his inexplicably nervous heart finally calmed down slowly.What could be more joyful in the world than hugging a girl I've missed for a long time.

"Ellie."

Ellie, whose hand was still firmly pressed against McCoff, couldn't help but let go of her hand after hearing the deep and lingering call, letting her body stick tightly.She closed her eyes, hugged Mycroft, and smiled beautifully and contentedly.

Maybe, as Mrs. David said, she rushed into the fire scene desperately, not to save Sherlock's brother, but to meet her favorite, Mycroft.Ellie opened her eyes in a daze, and her hazy pupils gradually became clear.

Feeling the girl trembling slightly, Mycroft let go of his hand, touched Ellie's cheek, leaned over and rolled up his trousers, looked carefully at the still swollen ankle, frowned and asked caringly: "Is it the foot or not?" Does it hurt?"

Ellie let out an "ah", the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and her smile was bright and bright as she wanted to understand.She knelt down, looked at McCoff with a smile, couldn't help leaning over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and hugged him with crooked eyebrows, as happy as if she got the most beautiful jewelry.

Fortunately, Sherlock doesn't know her very well right now.

Gideon said, do things decisively, because the consequences of indecision are more painful and terrible than the outcome of resolute choices.

Ellie rolled her eyes.Like is like, no need to hesitate.She has always been decisive.

Mycroft turned his head to look at the head resting on his shoulder, couldn't help but kissed the soft long hair, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

The two squatted there, kissing like two big mushrooms for a long time before standing up.

Ellie, who was a little dizzy from laughing, supported the table, her eyes wandered, and she said with a smile: "McCoff, I'm going to make you donuts."

Mycroft shook his head, took her hand and walked to the sofa, "Ellie, turn around."

"Ah." Ellie looked at McCoff suspiciously, but after failing to see what he meant, she turned around and sat up straight cross-legged obediently with her back to McCoff.

Mycroft reached out and brushed her long, beautiful curly hair in front of her eyes. The hair on the side and the end of her hair were curled up in small circles due to burning, and the color was a little burnt yellow.His fingers ran through the hair, silky and smooth, like Ellie's heartbeat when she smiled.

"Mycroft?"

The girl's voice was soft and sweet with confusion.

"I heard from Anthea that you wanted to cut your hair short because it was burnt."

"Well, otherwise it's ugly and weird." Ellie touched the end of her hair with some distress.If it is cut short, she will not be able to reach it even if she wants to bite.

Mycroft stroked his long hair, which was as beautiful as seaweed.Get out your scissors and gently snip those burnt hairs.With gentle and serious eyes, "No, I'll cut off the burnt part for you, and keep your hair long."

His mother really said this: "Hair is a precious wish God bestows on women. If one day you meet a girl and you are willing to care for her with cumbersome and troublesome long hair, then God will know Your love for her."

My girl, God already knows, my love for you.

I wait for you to grow up.

Although she didn't know that this was a confession, but she really felt that she was cherished, Ellie held her face with a smile and let Mycroft handle her hair, and finally tied her ponytail with a hair tie.

A beautiful bow made of a silver headband is placed on the hair, making the long black hair extra smooth.Ellie looked in the mirror, stroking the neat ponytail with great interest, her eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, "Mycroft, you are amazing, I can only use rubber bands, but I can't tie them up with hair ties."

"It's okay, I'll help you with it later."

Mycroft picked up the bag next to the sofa and handed it to Ellie.The evening gown underneath was embroidered with the same intricate pattern as the headband.

"This is?"

"Lestrade invited us to a party celebrating the capture of Moriarty."

"But, it's too... I mean, you don't need to dress so formally for the inspector's celebration party."

Ellie looked at the long dress that was dragged to the ground. It was simple and elegant, with a mature charm. It didn't look like clothes that could be worn for a bar celebration.

Mycroft looked her up and down, "Go and change it, I want to see you wear it."

A heart attack.

Ellie blushed, and obediently walked into the changing room with her skirt in her arms.Tailored skirts fit perfectly on the body, framing prominent curves and slender waists.She turned around in front of the mirror a few times, carefully flattened the corners of the skirt, and then put her face in front of the mirror to touch up her makeup.

The hot air of the breath condensed on the mirror surface, condensing gray water mist, and a few words emerged slowly.

"Nice to meet you, my lamb."

Ellie took a few steps back in a hurry, opened her mouth, and wanted to shout.But his mind began to become blurred, his weak body leaned against the wall weakly, and slowly slipped to the ground.The hung hat clattered down and covered her face.Before falling into the darkness, there are only blurred and distorted writing on the mirror.

— Hannibal Lecter

The exquisite key emerged from between the eyebrows, and Ellie's figure became blurred and then slowly became clear.

After McCoff kicked open the door, he saw the girl who had been smiling at him just now was lying on the ground without a sound, her face was covered by a hat.He gritted his teeth, and hugged Ellie, a dull color appeared on the wet skirt.

The author has something to say: Well, the past is over, and tomorrow will return to the normal time point_(:зゝ∠)_

Uncle Ba released the last wave of poison, it’s not my fault QwQ

I won’t write about Brother Mai’s mental journey, because I’m afraid that I’ll be beaten up QAQ

Thank you Anjing, Ayoyo, Qinglian, and the potted plants under the window for the nutrient solution irrigated by the four angels

Thank you Batchao for the tattoo burner (condom) grenade and the pigeon mine, super touched, thank you for supporting the genuine angel, okay Q3Q