[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

【...Escape from...judgment...criminal value...】

Song Yiqiao's mind was a little dizzy. In a trance, she seemed to see a ferocious beast, which was staring at her with its mouth drooling.

what else? ... who is measuring their own ... sins ...

what!

That's... white... light and fluffy...

The chaotic scenery in front of me suddenly began to disappear, as if the curtain was removed, and the dark, blurred halo gradually dispersed.Song Yiqiao seemed to see a familiar face. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't see clearly.

The halo gradually became stronger and suddenly rose into the sky——

Song Yiqiao suddenly opened his eyes.

"call……"

is she back

Song Yiqiao seemed to be placed in a narrow coffin-like place. The pervasive air-conditioning froze her body stiff, and she couldn't exert herself for a while, even having difficulty speaking.

At this time, there was only a "bang", and the place where she was lying was quickly pulled open like a drawer.

The warm air came over the surface, making the whole person much warmer.Song Yiqiao froze for a moment, suddenly there was a face with a deep outline in his sight, and those familiar gray eyes were staring at her without blinking.

After a while in silence, Song Yiqiao opened his mouth slowly and said, "I... am back."

The vocal cords hadn't spoken for a long time, and the voice they made was a bit hoarse and unpleasant, and they finally finished speaking intermittently.

"A little later than I thought," Sherlock said.

Song Yiqiao raised her lips: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

When Song Yiqiao's body turned into a corpse, whether Sherlock checked her or put her into the freezer with his own hands, there was no slight fluctuation.However, Song Yiqiao is so alive now.

There are countless stars shining in a pair of beautiful and smart black eyes. While talking, the beautiful curved lips return to rosy, and I really want people to come forward to catch her delicate jaw and kiss those soft-looking lips. .The pale skin gradually returned to an alluring luster like ivory white, and the thick black hair was scattered like seaweed, with some curly hair tips sticking to the chest, matching the fair complexion, the soft, white and tender presence on the chest was very Eye-catching, rising and falling with breathing.

"..."

Sherlock was a little dazed, his eyes couldn't help following the tight and flat waist, and...

"What are you looking at?"

Song Yiqiao's face was full of doubts, and he lowered his head belatedly. His face instantly turned from white to blue, and then from blue to red. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was glowing with a beautiful crimson color, and his small toes were instantly clenched into a ball.

"Why am I not wearing clothes!!!"

For the first time in more than 20 years, another man saw his body naked!Still in such a blatantly candid way!

Song Yiqiao's mood became agitated, and she almost stepped forward to kick her. Fortunately, the remaining rationality controlled the prehistoric power in her body, so she didn't make a move.

Fortunately, Sherlock has no interest in doing this kind of thing at work. She covered Chun Guang in a bit of embarrassment, her slender legs tightly together, until Sherlock handed her the clothes, and then she blushed and muttered: "Turn your face away, no peeking!"

Sherlock turned around and put his hands in the pockets of his coat. His excellent memory instantly reminded him of the lively scene just now, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes. Of course, the tone of his speech still couldn't hear the ups and downs.

"You think too much, I'm not a pedophile."

"..."

Song Yiqiao's movements of changing clothes froze, staring at Sherlock's tall and straight back suspiciously, almost wanting to go up and beat him up.Asians generally have big cups, okay?She's already in great shape, this shameless bastard who likes big boobs!

Annoyed, she put on a shirt and a black overcoat that was as big as a man's, covering herself tightly.

"I've changed it."

"Let's go."

"Won't they be discovered?" Song Yiqiao rolled up his sleeves, "By the way, what happened over there..."

Sherlock glanced thoughtfully at the gloomy night outside: "Don't worry about the rest, you have your own way to deal with it."

"Okay." She replied without hesitation.

If you choose one of the people you know now, Sherlock is definitely the most reliable. If he says there is a way, he will definitely be able to deal with it. Song Yiqiao maintains complete trust in Sherlock on this point.

Hearing her blunt answer, the man beside him stopped and patted her head like a comforting child.

"It'll be fine, leave everything to me."

Song Yiqiao's delicate cheeks were covered by the brim of the hat, only revealing her big bright eyes.She looked up at Sherlock, her eyes bent into crescents, which made Sherlock's heart move.

...It's terrible.

He turned his head away calmly, hiding his agitation well.

Song Yiqiao didn't notice anything, and her keen intuition was completely useless in terms of emotions. At this moment, she was still secretly watching the rare night view of Baker Street excitedly.I finally returned to my body, and I feel fresh in everything I do, and the ordinary street lights I often see on weekdays seem to be much brighter.

There was no mistake along the way, and the two returned to Sherlock's apartment.As soon as he entered the door, Song Yiqiao took off his cumbersome overcoat, kicked off his shoes, and happily ran to the sofa to lie down.

It's finally over!

"There is food in the refrigerator, so it's convenient for yourself."

"I know."

Song Yiqiao was still squinting his eyes halfway, when he heard a noise, he poked his head over the side of the sofa, but saw Sherlock enter the bathroom.

Sure enough, the first choice of a guy with severe cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder was to go in for a bath. Song Yiqiao stuck out her tongue, and ran to the refrigerator with small steps to take out a can of coffee. She raised her head and took a sip. Into the throat, the taste buds still retain a slightly bitter taste.

Song Yiqiao drank a few more sips, thought of something, glanced at the bathroom, and put down the coffee.

She is an upright person, and she believes that a certain amount of fairness should be maintained between people. At least Sherlock saw her body, and she also wanted to—

"Crench!"

"I saw!"

Song Yiqiao's eyes widened excitedly, but he found out embarrassingly that the other party had already taken a shower, and was wearing a bathrobe, which was completely covered up. From the shape outlined by the bathrobe, the other party's narrow waist and smooth chest could be seen .

"Uh..." She was still holding the broken doorknob in her hand, facing Sherlock's unfriendly eyes, she took a step back awkwardly, "It seems... It seems that I went wrong? Go on, go on..."

"If you want to see it so much, why don't you come in?"

Sherlock slammed the door behind her shut. He supported the door with one hand, lowered his head slightly and looked down at Song Yiqiao expressionlessly.

He had just showered, and there was still damp water vapor in the room. Sherlock's hair was not dry, and the water droplets dripping from the ends of his hair slid across his cheeks, swirled around his sexy collarbone, and disappeared in the bathrobe.

Song Yiqiao swallowed, and was so nervous that the tips of his ears turned red: "Okay... I, I was wrong... Let go first..."

Her usual stubbornness and stubbornness disappeared, and her fair cheeks were dyed pink, making her look extremely attractive.The beautiful eyes are turned aside in embarrassment, the voice is soft and wet, and a few sentences are stammered and incomplete, like a small animal that has made a mistake and is easy to bully.

Sherlock felt that his always excellent self-control was about to collapse in front of such a scene.

"The doorknob...I'll pay you back...so..."

Before Song Yiqiao finished speaking, a strong masculine breath with the fragrance of bath surrounded her forcefully, and then, a strange touch appeared on her lips.

She opened her eyes wide in shock, and her whole body froze.

Sherlock held her head with his hand, his thin lips tossed and turned on her lips, and the tip of his tongue licked it lightly from time to time, the strange tingling sensation rushed from the back to the top of the head.Song Yiqiao's IQ was all fed to the dog, and she could only bear it passively in a daze. The breathing of the two was ambiguously entangled, which made her almost unable to breathe, and only felt that it was terribly hot.

Sherlock suddenly stopped and looked at her.

"Do you have experience?"

"No……"

"I think a certain amount of proficiency increases pleasure, so kindly suggest that we should keep learning."

Even at this moment, Sherlock still looked calm and composed, as if the words that came out of his mouth were not what he said.

"study?"

Song Yiqiao repeated it blankly.

Her answer was an even more suffocating kiss.The eyelids, forehead, nose tip, lips... all left hot kisses, her white teeth were pried open, the raging tongue brushed her lips and teeth lightly, and then entangled her tongue, tightly entangled together, sending out An ambiguous sound.

The cold tiles on which the back was leaning seemed to become hot, and Sherlock's hands began to unbutton her clothes restlessly, stroking her smooth skin gently, and his hands gradually slid upwards. The obstruction just held a touch of slippery touch.

Song Yiqiao grabbed his bathrobe in embarrassment, closed his eyes tightly, and could clearly see the girl's shyness.

Sherlock left the already somewhat red and swollen lips, leaving a gentle kiss on her curved and beautiful neck, leaving red marks on the slender collarbone.

"Well……"

She was so overwhelmed by this enthusiastic offensive that her whole body limp into a ball, and she was almost defeated.

The clothes were lifted, and the beautiful body could be seen at a glance. Sherlock's gaze paused, and he hugged her easily, with one hand lingering on her delicate back, and his cold lips gradually turned to the delicate and full body.

The lower abdomen was resisted by some scorching heat, and Song Yiqiao's brain went blank for a moment, and he subconsciously hugged his broad shoulders.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Sherlock! Sherlock!" That was Watson's voice.

Song Yiqiao's mind suddenly cleared up a lot, she was startled, blushed and pushed Sherlock away in a panic, staggered and trot to the room and closed the door.

Sherlock: "..."

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