[TV] She forgot again

"Sophia, look at me, throw Xia... that man out, and then you can die with me." Nicole held Sofia Fisher with trembling hands, and looked at her with extremely affectionate eyes .

Nicole sensed that another personality of Sophia Fisher was struggling, and wanted to tell Sophia Fisher that this was a trap, but how could Sophia Fisher, who was so morbidly obsessed with Nicole, not be moved by Nicole's words?

Nicole didn't give her much time to struggle, she firmly grasped her weakness and hypnotized harder: "Sophia, dear Sophia. The bomb is about to detonate, die with me, just the two of us, OK?"

For Sophia Fisher, this sentence is the sound of nature, salvation, and the end.

She may have been waiting for a word from Nicole all her life.

In the next second, she dragged the 1.8-meter-three Sherlock towards the door.

And then...then what happened?Nicole couldn't quite remember, her eyes were full of red and astringent liquid, and her head was dizzy as hell.

Sherlock was dragged and thrown out by Sophia Fisher. He tried to struggle, but he couldn't do it at all.But that moment was also Sofia Fisher's weakest vigilance.

Sophia Fisher was shot dead the moment she opened the door and threw Sherlock.

Half a minute later, the room exploded.

Vivian, who followed the police to the scene, was stopped by the police and could not approach the scene.She only saw Sherlock screaming hoarsely to save Nicole and the fire that erupted into the sky afterwards.

Finally, the bright red rose petals were rolled up by the flames, swallowed, and ashes.

That night seemed to rain rose petals all over the sky, scorched, incomplete, petals that had turned into ashes...

Nicole was placed in the top ward. The wound on her head had four stitches, she lost a lot of blood, and suffered minor burns.

She was rescued from the door of the house one second before the explosion, and the next second, Sherlock, who was already in a trance, snatched her over and held her firmly under his body.

Nicole is still unconscious, but out of danger.

Sherlock is frighteningly excited, but more and more dangerous.

Even a small amount of "Song of the Siren" made the best hospital here at a loss.

……

Nicole woke up at noon the next day.

She didn't time travel that night, and luckily she didn't, otherwise Sherlock would have destroyed that world.

"Honey, you're finally awake!" Vivienne excitedly gave Nicole a gentle hug, and Nicole carefully saw the water in her beautiful big blue eyes, "My God, I'm so scared to death !later……"

Vivienne very intimately told Nicole the key points of what happened later, and by the way added fuel and vinegar to praise her male god.

"Your parents are already on their way, but you know, their honeymoon is a bit far away from China. I checked the antidote for 'Song of the Siren', because the potion was just on sale, and the seller asked for it again. Profit, there is no antidote on the market. My hacker army has put pressure on them, but, you know, Ganderton..."

"Yes, I know, your family is not suitable for this kind of thing, don't worry. If there is no antidote on the market, it doesn't mean that the seller doesn't have it. Help me to contact the Mu family and Stuart. If the two put pressure together If it doesn't work, move Christopher out." Nicole was helped out of bed by Vivienne, and her words were decisive.

"If Christopher asks, tell him, and add two top-notch afternoon teas." Treating the underworld tycoon who is addicted to sweetness, sweet and greasy cake is the best reward.

She didn't have that much time to personally toss with the seller to get the antidote, because her Sherlock must be suffering now.

But... when the antidote is available...

Nicole's blue-green eyes were calm, the hazy mist receded inside, it was the billowing dark clouds on the eve of the storm.

……

Sherlock felt that his head was about to explode, his brain was running at a high speed, and his whole body seemed to have taken three hundred cocaine patches, excitedly wanting to destroy the world.

The doctors and nurses responsible for taking care of him have all been kicked out of Sherlock.

Nicole refused everyone's company and entered the room alone.Before going in, Nicole gave Vivienne a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, go get me the antidote quickly! Otherwise, your male god will lose his braids."

Sherlock didn't close his eyes all night, and the effect of the medicine made him a little crazy.There were gauze wrapped around many places on his body, but because he kept fussing, many wounds burst open.

It was the first time that Nicole saw Sherlock who was so careless about his image. He was unshaven, his curly hair was listless, drooping on his forehead, and he was burnt in several places.His eyes were bloodshot, and there was no blood on his face.

"Sherlock, Sherlock." Nicole called Sherlock twice with a hypnotic voice.

Sherlock shook his head vigorously twice, as if to make sure whether Nicole was real or not.The way he looked at Nicole was like a big cat guarding against the enemy, and the fur all over his body exploded accordingly.

However, after he was sure that Nicole was real, he rushed up and hugged her.

He has a lot of words to say in his head, and the door of the room where these words are placed in the thinking palace is about to be squeezed open.But when seeing Nicole standing in front of him, Sherlock felt unable to say anything.My mind, which was about to explode, also calmed down.

Nicole hugged Sherlock back and patted him on the back.At this moment Sherlock is like a fragile child.

After a while, Nicole pulled Sherlock back to the bed and talked to him softly.

The doctor standing outside looked at Sherlock who suddenly became quiet in surprise.Then there were whispers from girls and occasional long speeches from men in the ward.

A few hours later, Nicole finally managed to hypnotize Sherlock and put him to sleep. Although it was only a light sleep, it could also give Sherlock, whose brain was tortured, a little rest.

Sherlock would wake up after not sleeping for a long time, then make a fuss, be hypnotized by Nicole, and then stop for a dozen or 10 minutes before waking up again.

The two quarreled until the early hours of the morning, and Vivienne finally took the antidote and appeared in front of Nicole under the holy light.

Yes, Holy Light!

If Vivienne doesn't come again, Nicole will probably knock Sherlock unconscious, and she will knock him unconscious even if she is reluctant!

After injecting the antidote, Sherlock's condition improved a lot.Then... Sherlock was once again hypnotized by Nicole in a waking state.

Sherlock sleeping is just as beautiful.Putting away all the sharp and sharp thorns, no poisonous words will come out from the sexy lips.

In his sleep, he was quiet and pure, yet a little dazed—a standard sleeping posture, meticulous and serious.

A little later, William came to visit Nicole, and brought along the words of his own boss: "Mr. said that Miss Nicole would do it by herself, and I hope that Miss Nicole can see Miss as soon as she recovers. Of course, I can see you within a week." It could not be better."

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At seven o'clock the next day, Sherlock opened his bright gray eyes, and now he was the calm and wise Sherlock again.

but……

"I won't let you inject this kind of thing into my body." Sherlock sat on the innermost side of the hospital bed with a face of resistance, refusing to take injections and medicines.

"That crap is useless to me, it doesn't do anything other than stress my metabolism. I just need 05-0.8 grams of beta-lactam antibiotics and some painkillers, morphine, pethidine will do. " After finishing speaking, Sherlock gave a "beautiful" smile to a large group of doctors and nurses.

Seeing it, the doctors and nurses wished they could rush up and slap him one by one.From 08:30 in the morning to [-]:[-] now, this patient has not stopped.

If it wasn't for the status of the patient's family, they couldn't afford to offend them, they really wanted to give Sherlock a tranquilizer!

So in the end, the great detective Sherlock Holmes just wanted to get himself some addictive condiments to stimulate his brain and numb the tingling skin on his body.

In the end, all the doctors and nurses were kicked out by Sherlock. When Nicole walked into Sherlock's ward with a breakfast of love, she almost thought she had gone to the wrong room——

——the one in the bed sheet is Sherlock Holmes!

"You...you...don't tell me you've been like this since morning!" Nicole swallowed unconsciously as her eyes were glued to the sheet on Sherlock's body.

Sherlock, who exudes "come and pick my bed sheets", is simply criminal.

"It seems that after staying in the hospital for a long time, your brain is full of disinfectant. If you come over and pick up the hospital gown by the bed now, you will find the hospital gown and my temperature, which means I just took them off .There are water stains on the cuffs of the hospital gown, which are left by a bunch of stupid doctors trying to inject me with some shit."

Sherlock sat on the bed motionless after explaining arrogantly.

Seeing that Nicole hadn't reacted yet, Sherlock added: "I don't like this stupid blue and white vertical stripe dress, it looks so stupid."

Nicole swallowed again, resisting the urge to rush up and take off Sherlock's bed sheet before raising her legs to walk towards him.

"But there are no clothes for you here." Nicole took out the breakfast list from the thermos bucket, "What kind of porridge do you want? Preserved egg lean meat or red bean oatmeal?"

"Preserved egg, also known as preserved egg, is a traditional Chinese egg product. The main raw materials for making preserved egg are quicklime, soda ash, salt, black tea, and plant ash. Is that black thing really not poisonous?" Sherlock said seriously Said the basic information of the preserved egg, and then stepped back in disgust.

"Then drink sweet porridge." Nicole directly opened the lid of red bean oatmeal, scooped a spoonful and handed it to Sherlock's mouth.

"I don't eat red beans." Sherlock pursed his lips immediately after speaking, refusing to take a sip.

Nicole stared, is she throwing a fit?behave in a spoiled manner?Or do it?

Nicole took a deep breath, and for the sake of Sherlock being abused so badly before, she was going to coax this great cat detective.

"You need to eat something, so that you can recover quickly and be discharged from the hospital." Nicole looked at Sherlock with beautiful misty eyes, and Mr. Detective was not moved.

With a "snap", Nicole put down the porridge in her hand, then grabbed the sheet on Sherlock's chest, and gnawed directly on Sherlock's mouth.

Hmm~ When Mr. Detective is delicate and weak, she can finally fight back!

Just when Sherlock was about to reach out from the bed sheet and grab the back of Nicole's head to continue this sweet kiss, Nicole quickly backed away and looked at him innocently, like a white angel who knows nothing about the world!

But it was such an angel who seduced the patient a few seconds ago and ate a lot of sweet tofu.

Sherlock looked at Nicole's moist and bright red lips, his eyes sank, he licked his own lips unconsciously and said, "My wound is healing, my heart rate is 68 beats per minute, and I am in a good state of mind. I don't need to continue. Waste of time with this place that smells of disinfectant. My stomach is strong enough to digest anything harder than liquid food, I just had minor burns and not a gastrointestinal problem."

Nicole shut up angrily, she would never be able to speak out against Sherlock Holmes.

Seeing that his words had some effect, Sherlock immediately got off the bed, with such a neat look that it was impossible to see that he was hovering on the verge of collapse seven hours ago.

"Where are you going?" Nicole grabbed Sherlock's bed sheet in confusion, her delicate white hands were painted with orange nail polish but it didn't look dark at all.

"Go home." Sherlock said naturally.The word "go home" came out of his mouth, with an inexplicable sense of peace and warmth, filling Nicole's heart with a warm feeling.

After speaking, Sherlock raised his legs and walked straight forward, not caring that he was covered with a sheet.

"Wait, Sherlock! Ah, I suddenly remembered. I came in like I told you. I saw the boy in the chainsaw. No, he recognized me first, so I remembered. "Nicole grabbed Sherlock who was walking forward, she didn't want Sherlock to go out like this, it would be too cheap for the eyes of the masses!

When Sherlock heard the second half of Nicole's words, he suddenly paused and turned around, and then...

Then, the bed sheet was torn off unexpectedly.

⊙-⊙!This is Sherlock.

⊙▽⊙!This is Nicole.

(⊙o⊙)!These are the parents of Vivienne and Nicole who just opened the door.

The next second—

After Sherlock's body stiffened for a moment, he quickly tightened the sheet that had slid down to his groin.

Nicole reflexively stood in front of Sherlock, smirking at her dear parents.

Vivian held her nose and rushed out the door.

Nicole's mother helped Nicole's father tidy up the wrinkle-free collar as if she didn't see it, and then got a kiss from the other party who pushed the boat along

The author has something to say:

Awow, I'm going to travel again in the next week!So dear cuties, don't hit me if I don't update on time!

If possible, I will update every two days, or every three days.But Gengwen belongs to an underground workshop (T_T), and the family members don’t know about it, so you understand (.ω.)!