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Elle let go of Jessie reluctantly, buried her head in the little doctor's lapel, and smirked. Jessie's windbreaker wrapped her tightly in his arms, and the little doctor looked up at the snowy sky, as if a hole had been torn, and billions of pieces fell from under the dome, which was too beautiful to behold.

"I really want to hold you from now on until I walk to God." Elle raised her head and whispered in Jessie's ear.

"I'm very satisfied." Jessie turned her head and kissed Elle's forehead, smiling dotingly.

Flying snow fell on the shoulders of the two, gradually accumulating a thin layer of pure white, showing its stunning color in the twilight.

"Hey." Morgan, who had been hiding all this time, finally couldn't stand it anymore and poked his head out, "Aren't you two standing in the snow cold?"

"It's called romance..." Elle glanced sideways at Morgan and shook her head, "Forget it, you don't have a date, you won't understand..."

JJ couldn't help laughing, and looked at Morgan sympathetically, she stepped forward and hugged the little doctor and Elle gently. "Congratulation."

"You too." Jessie looked at Emily who was walking towards her, and whispered blessings.

Hotch looked at JJ with a look of relief, Emily and Gracia came forward to send blessings to the two in turn. He hadn't participated in a gathering among colleagues for a long time, and even this was the first time he participated in the planning.

"They had a great time." Rossi looked at Morgan who was clamoring for Jessie and Elle to talk about their relationship not far away, and Reid also coaxed from the side.

He looks at Hotch.

"Yeah." Hotch showed the first smile since Haley left, "Elle's character, only Jessie can cure her. How do you say that Chinese proverb?"

"Hundreds of refined steel turned into soft fingers." Rossi smiled, and turned his eyes to Elle and Jessie again.

"So you can laugh." Megan raised her eyes, "I thought you had facial paralysis."

"Facial paralysis?" Hotch frowned. "I'm not facial paralysis."

"Forget it..." Megan rolled her eyes at Hotch, "A workaholic who doesn't understand style." She looked at the little doctor who was hugging Elle lovingly, "Look how romantic he is."

"Everyone has their own unique personality traits, and that's what we rely on for our profiles," Hotch explains. "If everyone was the same, our profiles wouldn't exist."

"...Hey..." Megan thought to herself, it seems that this poker uncle is not easy to deal with.

Why don't you ask those few people, how did you push to the person you like?After making up her mind, she walked towards the laughing crowd.

"She likes you very much." Rossi smiled ambiguously.

"She just asked me for help with a case." Hotch argued, "Besides, a wealthy daughter may treat everyone like this..."

"Enthusiasm." He thought about his words.

"Arron, if you shed tears because you missed the moon, then don't miss the stars." Rossi sighed, Hotch is an experienced profiler, it is impossible not to see Megan's affection for him.

Hotch blinked, "Until I catch Foyet, I dare not make any promises..."

"Excuse……"

Elle stood in front of the window, looking down at the world of flying snow outside the window, the whole street was dyed with a layer of pure white, she looked at the decorative lights on the shop, and smiled like a child.

"Isn't it cold?" Jessie hugged her from behind, her body was still warm after the bath, and the water dripped on Elle's neck.

"You don't wipe off the water on your body..." Elle turned and put her arms around Jessie's neck.The heater was on in the room, and the temperature was just right. She looked into Jessie's deep eyes, saw the twinkling small flames inside, sneered, and leaned into her ear teasingly, "Then I'll wipe it for you?"

"Yeah." The little doctor responded in a muffled voice from his throat, and suddenly said, "You know?"

"What?" Elle looked up at Jessie, the bedside lamp in the room was not turned on, she cast light from the window flickering on the glass, and looked at Jessie's eyebrows and eyes.It looks very hazy under the dim light.

There was a smile in those eyes.

"I have never bowed my head in my life, except to kiss you."

After finishing speaking, the little doctor put a lingering kiss on Elle's lips, and pushed her down on the bed when she lost her love.

"You're cheating." Elle, who was under the pressure, bit Jessie's shoulder pretending to be angrily, "Say sweet words to distract me..."

"Did I say sweet words?" Jessie laughed softly, "My words come from the bottom of my heart, and they are fundamentally different from those words that lie to others."

"Let's talk about it." She lowered her head and kissed Elle's neck, seeing that the person below her was about to turn into a puddle of water, "You don't even have the energy to counterattack now..."

"I'm not cheating."

What a black-bellied little white rabbit... Elle could guess the little doctor's smile even in the dark, remembering how he punished her a few days ago...

...Xiao Shou turned over and made the decision, this is miserable...

This night when Jessie and Elle were having sex with each other, Hotch sent Megan to the bottom of the apartment where she lived.Reason: "It's not safe for a girl to come home too late."

"Is that the same excuse you used to send your wife home?" Megan teased him as she stood downstairs.

"No." Hotch shook his head. "At that time, we couldn't finish talking, but later I paid too much attention to work and neglected family. This is the main reason why she left me."

"How often do you usually see your son?"

Hotch didn't expect Megan to ask this suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment, "I try to see him every week. However, I didn't." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I let you down, didn't I?"

"No, you didn't." Megan interrupted Hotch's self-blame, "This is the happiest Christmas I've ever had growing up, and I have to thank you and your colleagues. Without you, I'm afraid I would have Going astray." She watched Hotch grin for the second time of the night, "Stop comparing yourself to the men I've met."

"Merry Christmas."

"You too..." Hotch watched Megan's back disappear into his sight, murmured in a low voice, and turned to leave.In the second half of the night, the snow drifted bigger and bigger, and soon covered my shoulders.

He felt a faint sense of loss for no reason.

When Elle woke up, she saw the little doctor stretching her arms and looking at her with a smile. Her body was still a little sore. She raised her hand and stroked Jessie's head.

"Why don't you sleep more?" She buried herself in Jessie's arms, "Aren't you tired?"

"Not tired." Jessie buried her head in Elle's neck, "did you get tired last night? I... ouch..."

Elle softly squeezed Jessie's waist, "You bastard...you are so good at being cheap." The hand on the waist was grabbed by Jessie, and the little doctor lay down beside her again, and put his arms around her shoulders, affectionately He looked at Elle nervously, then smirked to himself.

"What are you laughing at?" Elle blinked.

Jessie scratched Elle's chin, seeing her lazy like a cat, her smile deepened.

"When I went home yesterday, there were only two footprints left in the snow, such a long string."

"I was thinking, this is happiness."

Elle looked at Jessie's backlit face, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She liked to see the little doctor's face looking forward to the future with a lot of emotions. Someone was planning an unclear present world, which made her feel a little warm.The appearance of this person broke her long-term solitary life. She thought she had already adapted to the solitary environment, but quietly changed after Jessie broke in.

She admits that she needs a sense of security very much.

And this sense of security can only be given to him by the person beside him who is watching him affectionately.

She turned Jessie's head and pressed a kiss on her lips.

The phone beside the bed rang untimely, and both of them were stunned.

"What about the agreed marriage leave..." Jessie reluctantly stretched out a hand from under the quilt and took the phone.As soon as it was connected, I heard JJ's urgent voice, "We need your help."

"Didn't Boss know that I just got married last night..." Jessie and Elle struggled for the last time.

"I hope he knows too." JJ sighed, "But none of us can contact him now. He didn't come to work, and he didn't answer the phone."

"I know." Elle laughed. "Was it at the doll?"

"No." JJ on the phone shook his head, "Megan is waiting for him to come back in Hotch's office."

Jessie and Elle glanced at each other, realizing the seriousness of the matter, "What do you need our help for?"

"Can I go to Hotch's house and have a look?" JJ glanced at the pile of documents. "We have another case in another area."

"no problem."

After divorcing with Haley, Hotch moved out of the small two-story building and moved into a high-end apartment not far from the headquarters, which is very suitable for a workaholic like him. Jessie and Elle stepped out of the apartment elevator and circled around.

"It's nothing different." The two walked to Hotch's house and knocked on the door.

No one should.

Elle took out her mobile phone and dialed his number, but no one answered, but through the door, the two could faintly hear the sound of the phone coming from inside.

Jessie's heart sank, "Foyet's here." She picked the lock and entered the inner room with Elle. Hotch's gun and briefcase were still there, and there was a broken wine glass and a pool of blood on the carpet.

"Did he get shot?" Elle touched the bullet marks on the wall with a worried tone.

"It's hard to say. It might be a knife wound." Jessie frowned, "I'll call Gracia, don't tell anyone except JJ." She looked at the mess in Hotch's house, "Don't worry them."

"Gracia, contact the various hospitals and emergency services immediately to see if they saw a man between midnight last night and this morning."

"Something happened to Hotch."

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