What Abigail doesn't know is

The battle between Moriarty and Sherlock is happening all the time.

Abigail knew every meaning behind their words, and she fully embraced the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

After dinner, the four of them separated.Abigail finally relaxed.She planned to use this rare private time to go back to the room and read the script carefully.

Separate from Sherlock and Watson on the middle floor, and take the elevator to the top floor with Moriarty.

Abigail glanced at the other person, wondering if she was on the same floor as her, and walked towards her room.

He took out the key and opened the door, but the other party was still standing beside him.

Abigail turned and looked at each other, hinting with her eyes.

Still not leaving?

Moriarty grinned at her, and before she knew it, he squeezed in from the side.

Abigail: "..."

damn it.

Abigail followed into the room, and replied with a wooden face: "I can drive you out." Even with the opponent's weak strength, she still didn't see it.

Moriarty was lazily nestling on her sofa, eating her grapes, and said sweet words, "I can't bear to leave you~" He looked at her with a smile and said, "Besides, I always have a way to get in of."

Abigail looked at the other party expressionlessly, several ideas quickly turned in her head, and finally she silently put them down because of her helplessness.

She glanced at Moriarty, ignored him, walked to the dining table, and silently poured herself a glass of water.

Drinking cold water to lower her anger, she felt sorry for herself.

Moriarty noticed that Abigail's mood had calmed down from the calmed forehead. He squinted his eyes and smiled very complacently.

Even though the room was only that big, Moriarty could be seen even if he raised his head a little, but Abigail concentrated all his energy on the script in his hand, and could no longer see the extra person.

Moriarty simply went to take a shower, changed into pajamas, sat on the bed, answered emails on his mobile phone, and took care of things.

Half an hour passed, and Abigail changed positions; an hour passed, and Abigail was still watching.

Moriarty, who had already dealt with everything, became impatient.He had no expression on his face, but he was thinking crookedly.

The first thing Abigail heard was Moriarty's sweet, pleading voice.

"Abby, come here~"

"I need you~"

"Sweetheart~"

"Dear~"

"Stop watching those boring stuff."

"Come here~"

There was a sound, mixed with panting sounds that made the whole body feel cold, Abigail's whole body froze, and she couldn't read a word anymore.

"Abby~"

Holding the script in her hand, Abigail stood at the door of the bedroom, poking her head out in despair.

Then she saw——when she appeared, Moriarty pulled open his neckline, exposing his chest, slid his fingers down his chest, licked his lips, and winked at her.

The hint couldn't be more obvious.

Abigail: "..."

Her back went numb.

Abigail covered her eyes and turned away.

It's just impossible to get through the day.

Abigail thought about it, but didn't dare to go back to her room, but went to the second bedroom.

When Abigail got out of the shower, wrapped in her bathrobe, got into bed, turned off the light, and then, her room opened.

She opened her eyes desperately and looked at the ceiling.

There is no end.

In the dark, the five senses are magnified the most.Abigail clearly felt that a smooth body slipped into her bed and leaned over, it was icy cold.

Even breathing seems to be with a smile.She heard Moriarty leaning against her ear, and asked with a chuckle, "You are really dishonest."

His hands covered her body, teasing and.

Feeling her heart beating faster and her breath becoming unstable, Abigail gave birth from one side and grabbed Moriarty's hand.

His eyes were about to burst into flames.

……

When Abigail woke up in the morning, she felt refreshed.She went to the bathroom and washed up.

Looking up at herself in the mirror, the corners of her eyes twitched fiercely.

The hickey marks on the neck are clearly visible, and the corners of the mouth are even bruised.

Let alone other places.

In this case, how should she wear the actor's costume with bare shoulders and back?

Abigail feebly covered the mark with makeup.

On the bed, Moriarty, who had been waiting for Abigail to turn around and find him to vent her anger (teasing), was thinking about how to pose and how to speak, when she heard the sound of the door closing cleanly .

Moriarty: "..."

What a loss.

After Abigail left, Moriarty packed himself up and followed him out the door.

Sherlock has been watching Moriarty, and Abigail, by the camera in the hallway.

After Moriarty left, he sneaked into Abigail's room with Watson.

But at this time, Will, who had been traveling with Hannibal in a way that didn't look like he was running away, and who seemed to be traveling together, finally had a conflict with Hannibal.

He has vague emotions towards Hannibal and regards him as a friend, so he can't be cruel. However, the principles and morals in his heart can't make him turn his back on those innocent people.

Hannibal would never stop his killing.

He finally made a move.

The author has something to say: Recently, I feel that my body is almost being hollowed out

I finally have time to code, happy~