Sherlock Holmes is a Big Brother [Comprehensive British and American]
Chapter 23 The Ultimate Beauty
I'm Irene Adler, and I think I'd appreciate your honesty if you called me Your Lady Queen.
People say that my sexuality is a mystery, and call me a dominatrix queen.
I'm fine with that,
But I only like what I like.
girls and guys.
James Moriarty is a madman.
Sherlock Holmes is a virgin.
Crazy and virgin fighting, fighting for what?
Moriarty was followed by a little girl.She has beautiful curly hair, and her golden-brown pupils are particularly eye-catching in the dim light. She is wearing a sweet light blue Lolita dress, with bows and lace trimming her delicate and delicate skin.
When she saw me, she showed an innocent and lovely smile.
Seeing her little dimples and white and tender cheeks, I couldn't help but want to poke her.She is like a sparkling little angel, the ultimate beauty!
"Adler, don't make trouble." Moriarty looked at me dangerously, his eyes narrowed into a line, and Westwood's suit perfectly interpreted the elegance of a British gentleman on him.He crossed his legs, leaned back, embedded himself in the sofa, and stared lazily at the little girl, who was sitting cross-legged on the only single sofa in the room.
Moriarty looked like a perennially dark snake with a detached desire to control his own stuff.
"what is her name?"
It's a pity that I was not afraid of the threat of this counseling crime, but looked at the little girl with a smile on my face.She didn't respond, and continued to play with her doll, as if she didn't care about anything.
"Christina." She looked up at me, then continued playing with the doll. "Cappuccino, order me a cappuccino, ten pieces of sugar."
"Black coffee, no sugar," Moriarty said.
"Espresso." I think she raised an eyebrow, and got Moriarty's sniper eye and death stare.
I thought she would ignore me, but Christina nodded and agreed to my request.A glazed halo spread in her eyes, dreamlike and transparent, like crystal clear crystals.She may have heterochromia, like Sherlock.
"Yes, king." The pure British public school accent sounded, with a strong affection. "King, the information on Baskerville has been placed on your desk."
I looked up vigilantly, but didn't look around.
"It's a cappuccino." Christina explained to me, "My AI butler."
"Knight, king." Cappuccino corrected.
Christina nodded helplessly, and the movements of her hands didn't stop.
"Miss Irene Adler, don't go too far," she finally looked up to meet my eyes, "don't touch Sherlock, even though his IQ is really low."
"I won't." I smiled enchantingly, and the bright red lipstick became more and more alluring. "After all, I like Sherlock very much."
but,
Low IQ?
EXM? !
"Brother Jim," she said, holding the joint doll, and ran to Moriarty.The man who had been smiling wickedly finally showed his own smile. "I'm going to America. Brother Tony is going to Gotham to do business with the Wayne Group."
Moriarty's face-changing speed is amazing.
Black air rose around him, but he still rubbed the curly hair of the little angel with a forced smile, and said goodbye to her cordially.
"But before that, I have to go to Baskerville to deal with some trouble." Christina looked at Moriarty, who nodded awkwardly.It seems to have promised something.
Christina hugged Moriarty happily, said goodbye to us politely, and put the coffees brought by the waiter in front of us one by one.
"Goodbye, Brother Jim, Miss Adler."
I watched Moriarty's dark face immediately after she closed the door, and fell silent.
very aggrieved,
I feel sorry for him.
"What are you thinking? Irene Adler." Sherlock Holmes' gray-green pupils were fixed on me, and I looked straight into his face.His appearance was very cold, he seemed to reject people thousands of miles away, and his tone did not fluctuate.He has piercing eyes, a handsome face with deep contours like carvings, and—extreme intelligence.
"Honey, I thought of someone."
Christina.
Although I don't know her last name, I am almost certain that she was either Moriarty or Holmes.Just rely on a woman's intuition.
"Who?"
"Oh, don't spoil the fun."
Sherlock struggled to get up from the ground, I stepped on his wrist, and he closed his eyes painfully.The gaze is rare and confused.
"It is an honor to play against you. Good night, Mr. Sherlock Holmes."
A cute teddy bear walks in, and it looks like it's time for me to exit.
Sherlock Holmes tried hard to turn over, but he had no more strength, and his eyelids, which had been knocked all the time, were closed heavily.
I thought again of Christina, who always bears a striking resemblance to this man.For example, the curly hair and the obscure eyes.
What she represents is the ultimate beauty.
The author has something to say:
Preview of the next chapter:
baskerville hound,
The autobiography of the goldfish subordinates of the British government.
Edith Chesterton (Edith·Chesterton) is a schizophrenic high IQ sociopath in various senses.
But she's low key, very, very.
She's currently still honestly attending Midtown High, pretending to be an idiot.
But she has a rubbish system, which claims to be a super anti-control system, which predicts the time when Edith's Virgin Mary personality seizes the sovereignty of the body, and then makes a contract with her at the speed of light. .
This is a job with no double breaks, no three insurances and one housing fund.
Then every time she travels through time, she must die unnaturally, making her brother, who is the villain, die in agony.
The only gratifying thing is that she has a few more personalities.
After she has worn several worlds,
Super Plus enjoy!
The dimensional wall is broken!
It's broken!
broken!
Now!
Edith looked at her psychiatrist, professor of physics, and neighbor across the door without tears: "Brother, listen to me!"
And Gotham's little crime prince, Scrap Iron King, who is on TV every day;
The Dark Lord of the British wizarding world.
Edith: "..."
MDZZ!
[Reading Notes]
1. This is a disguised Mary Sue, there is nothing to say.
2. In fact, the dimensional wall was good at the beginning, but it broke after passing through several worlds.
3. The elder brothers all follow the family relationship, and the others follow the friendship.
4. The heroine is highly anti-psychotic, and the split personality cannot be explained.
Thank you for your support 233
People say that my sexuality is a mystery, and call me a dominatrix queen.
I'm fine with that,
But I only like what I like.
girls and guys.
James Moriarty is a madman.
Sherlock Holmes is a virgin.
Crazy and virgin fighting, fighting for what?
Moriarty was followed by a little girl.She has beautiful curly hair, and her golden-brown pupils are particularly eye-catching in the dim light. She is wearing a sweet light blue Lolita dress, with bows and lace trimming her delicate and delicate skin.
When she saw me, she showed an innocent and lovely smile.
Seeing her little dimples and white and tender cheeks, I couldn't help but want to poke her.She is like a sparkling little angel, the ultimate beauty!
"Adler, don't make trouble." Moriarty looked at me dangerously, his eyes narrowed into a line, and Westwood's suit perfectly interpreted the elegance of a British gentleman on him.He crossed his legs, leaned back, embedded himself in the sofa, and stared lazily at the little girl, who was sitting cross-legged on the only single sofa in the room.
Moriarty looked like a perennially dark snake with a detached desire to control his own stuff.
"what is her name?"
It's a pity that I was not afraid of the threat of this counseling crime, but looked at the little girl with a smile on my face.She didn't respond, and continued to play with her doll, as if she didn't care about anything.
"Christina." She looked up at me, then continued playing with the doll. "Cappuccino, order me a cappuccino, ten pieces of sugar."
"Black coffee, no sugar," Moriarty said.
"Espresso." I think she raised an eyebrow, and got Moriarty's sniper eye and death stare.
I thought she would ignore me, but Christina nodded and agreed to my request.A glazed halo spread in her eyes, dreamlike and transparent, like crystal clear crystals.She may have heterochromia, like Sherlock.
"Yes, king." The pure British public school accent sounded, with a strong affection. "King, the information on Baskerville has been placed on your desk."
I looked up vigilantly, but didn't look around.
"It's a cappuccino." Christina explained to me, "My AI butler."
"Knight, king." Cappuccino corrected.
Christina nodded helplessly, and the movements of her hands didn't stop.
"Miss Irene Adler, don't go too far," she finally looked up to meet my eyes, "don't touch Sherlock, even though his IQ is really low."
"I won't." I smiled enchantingly, and the bright red lipstick became more and more alluring. "After all, I like Sherlock very much."
but,
Low IQ?
EXM? !
"Brother Jim," she said, holding the joint doll, and ran to Moriarty.The man who had been smiling wickedly finally showed his own smile. "I'm going to America. Brother Tony is going to Gotham to do business with the Wayne Group."
Moriarty's face-changing speed is amazing.
Black air rose around him, but he still rubbed the curly hair of the little angel with a forced smile, and said goodbye to her cordially.
"But before that, I have to go to Baskerville to deal with some trouble." Christina looked at Moriarty, who nodded awkwardly.It seems to have promised something.
Christina hugged Moriarty happily, said goodbye to us politely, and put the coffees brought by the waiter in front of us one by one.
"Goodbye, Brother Jim, Miss Adler."
I watched Moriarty's dark face immediately after she closed the door, and fell silent.
very aggrieved,
I feel sorry for him.
"What are you thinking? Irene Adler." Sherlock Holmes' gray-green pupils were fixed on me, and I looked straight into his face.His appearance was very cold, he seemed to reject people thousands of miles away, and his tone did not fluctuate.He has piercing eyes, a handsome face with deep contours like carvings, and—extreme intelligence.
"Honey, I thought of someone."
Christina.
Although I don't know her last name, I am almost certain that she was either Moriarty or Holmes.Just rely on a woman's intuition.
"Who?"
"Oh, don't spoil the fun."
Sherlock struggled to get up from the ground, I stepped on his wrist, and he closed his eyes painfully.The gaze is rare and confused.
"It is an honor to play against you. Good night, Mr. Sherlock Holmes."
A cute teddy bear walks in, and it looks like it's time for me to exit.
Sherlock Holmes tried hard to turn over, but he had no more strength, and his eyelids, which had been knocked all the time, were closed heavily.
I thought again of Christina, who always bears a striking resemblance to this man.For example, the curly hair and the obscure eyes.
What she represents is the ultimate beauty.
The author has something to say:
Preview of the next chapter:
baskerville hound,
The autobiography of the goldfish subordinates of the British government.
Edith Chesterton (Edith·Chesterton) is a schizophrenic high IQ sociopath in various senses.
But she's low key, very, very.
She's currently still honestly attending Midtown High, pretending to be an idiot.
But she has a rubbish system, which claims to be a super anti-control system, which predicts the time when Edith's Virgin Mary personality seizes the sovereignty of the body, and then makes a contract with her at the speed of light. .
This is a job with no double breaks, no three insurances and one housing fund.
Then every time she travels through time, she must die unnaturally, making her brother, who is the villain, die in agony.
The only gratifying thing is that she has a few more personalities.
After she has worn several worlds,
Super Plus enjoy!
The dimensional wall is broken!
It's broken!
broken!
Now!
Edith looked at her psychiatrist, professor of physics, and neighbor across the door without tears: "Brother, listen to me!"
And Gotham's little crime prince, Scrap Iron King, who is on TV every day;
The Dark Lord of the British wizarding world.
Edith: "..."
MDZZ!
[Reading Notes]
1. This is a disguised Mary Sue, there is nothing to say.
2. In fact, the dimensional wall was good at the beginning, but it broke after passing through several worlds.
3. The elder brothers all follow the family relationship, and the others follow the friendship.
4. The heroine is highly anti-psychotic, and the split personality cannot be explained.
Thank you for your support 233
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