[TV] She forgot again

"I'm back! I'm finally back!" When Nicole opened her eyes and saw a huge furry leopard face in front of her, she excitedly grabbed Mo Bao and jumped up from the bed.

Mo Bao, whose neck was roughly held by his master, howled in a low voice, and the soft pad of flesh was on Nicole's arm, trying to break free.

This sleep is very long, and the time in the real world is approaching noon.The bright sunlight outside the window signaled that Nicole had missed breakfast and was about to miss lunch.

"Great, Mo Bao! I'm finally back from that nasty body!" Nicole didn't care what time it was, she was already dizzy with great joy.

She kept jumping up and down on the bed holding Mo Bao, who was protesting and dissatisfied, making the already untidy quilt even more messy.

After the excitement passed, Nicole began to look for Sherlock reflexively—this was a sequela left over from the previous time travel, and Nicole Eaton's eyes were always on Sherlock.

Nicole jumped out of bed quickly, and started looking for Sherlock with her bare white feet.

The last time travel made her understand two things:

She loved Sherlock more than she thought.

She should make Sherlock completely her own.

Nicole's voice echoed in the spacious and bright house, and those sweet calls seemed to drop into the calm water, stirring up layers of ripples.

"Shut up, Nicole." Mr. Detective roared angrily from the bathroom.

In the next second, Nicole followed the sound and found Sherlock at the door of the bathroom in her bedroom.

pig head.Nicole scolded herself in her heart.

But nothing could stop Nicole from expressing her love for Mr. Detective again. She put down the ink treasure she had been holding in her arms, and rushed towards Sherlock.

"Sherlock...I miss you so much." Nicole hugged Sherlock's thin waist, and pressed her head tightly against Sherlock's chest.

She could feel the other party's warm body temperature passing through the thin layer of shirt, as well as the sound of strong heartbeat.

Plop, plop, plop...

A voice that reassures her.

The most beautiful lullaby for her.

Sherlock let go of the hand that was buttoning the button, and patted the girl's thin back comfortingly. Even though his eyes were full of subtle tenderness, he spit out some terrible words from his mouth.

Nicole doesn't want to listen to Sherlock Holmes' preaching and sarcasm at all now, she just wants to fully, thoroughly, and completely own the man in front of her!

Nicole grabbed Sherlock's open shirt collar a little violently, tiptoed and kissed those lips that were always irritating: "Shut up."

While biting Sherlock's lips, Nicole ripped open the pure white shirt he just wore, the buttons were scattered everywhere, the sound of the fabric being torn was particularly harsh and piercing - she wanted to do this For a long time.

As if unwrapping a long-awaited gift, Nicole greedily gazed at the beauty in front of her eyes: the delicate skin glowed with a pale ascetic luster, and the attractive muscle texture proved that this body has perfect explosive power , chest with a sense of security, well-defined abdominal muscles, faintly visible mermaid lines...

God!This is the temptation that will fascinate her.

Sherlock reached out to touch the back of Nicole's neck, and the movement gave him a sense of control and security.He suppressed the burning flames in his eyes, and looked at the girl in his arms: "Look at me, Nicole."

He needs to be sure of the girl's answer.

Even though the answer was already clear, at this moment he was like a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, wanting to prove it over and over again.

"Sherlock." With her hands unconsciously clasped on Sherlock's shoulders, Nicole looked into the eyes of the surging sea, and she could feel the terrible heat of those tumbling waves.

She didn't know what to say now to express her emotions, and only by saying Sherlock's name could she regain some sense.

Sherlock likes to hear Nicole pronounce her name:

Sherlock.

It felt like she was looking at him with innocent blue-green eyes, hazy and teasing and seductive that she didn't know.

The tongue rolls slightly at the beginning of the pronunciation, and the next syllable is brought out with a slight trembling, and finally there is a faint coda.Sherlock felt that he must have been hypnotized again, willingly sinking, and in the worst case, disarmed.

But he got the answer he wanted, even if he stayed in the abyss of mortals from now on, he was deeply in the quagmire of love and could not escape.

"Call aside again."

"Sherlock, Sherlock, Sherlock..."

Who could say no to Nicole's invitation?

Who can escape the palm of Holmes?

Sherlock watched Nicole bloom under him with admiration.She is as beautiful as God's most precious masterpiece, and no god can match her.

Nicole gave the most complete self in exchange for Sherlock's willingness to sink.His hardest coat had been torn away, revealing a more radiant diamond light.

Maybe the three words "I love you" are beautiful and moving, but for Sherlock Holmes, the three words "Sherlock" are his deepest obsession with Nicole Stewart.

And Nicole, she will remember and love this man for the rest of her life.

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Mo Bao was ruthlessly driven out of Kiss Master's bedroom by the disheveled curly-haired monster.So it has been guarding the door from noon, until the evening, the bedroom door was opened.

Mo Bao had a very bad premonition that his family status was in jeopardy, and that long-faced, curly-haired male creature who appeared out of nowhere would step on his head and do his best.

Mo Bao stared at the curly-haired monster coming out of the bedroom, and protestingly scratched the ground with his sharp claws, leaving several scratches on the floor.

Nothing works.

The curly-haired monster didn't pay any attention to the feline at its feet, but walked towards the kitchen with a satisfied face, with traces of ambiguity all over its body.

In the bedroom, Nicole was lying on the big bed, the quilt covered the area below her waist, and the entire back exposed to the air was covered with red marks.These traces looked extraordinarily alluring and erotic on the milk-like white skin.

Nicole's brain is receiving the message called soreness from the body, but all the brain cells are active in another area, entangled with a problem——

—she fucked Sherlock Holmes!

These words kept flashing in Nicole's mind.

Couldn't be more ashamed!

Nicole groaned silently.She actually dragged Mr. Detective to have sex in broad daylight!

When Sherlock came back with a hot and delicious dinner, he saw a little girlfriend with a flushed face and a CPU burnt out.

Are you shy now?It's not like that when you're doing business.

Sherlock raised his handsome eyebrows, walked to the bed quietly, and put down the dinner.

In the next second, Nicole felt an extremely familiar aura blowing towards her face.

Then she buried herself in the pillow without hesitation, accompanied by a low chuckle from Sherlock's chest.

"What are you laughing at!" Sherlock suppressed the joy in his chest, watching Nicole throwing herself on him with a mouthful of small white teeth bared like a cat whose hair has exploded.

He likes to throw himself in the arms.

"I thought your bravery could last long enough." The cheap and obedient detective put his arms around the little girl's slender waist with one hand, letting the sweet and shy aura emanating from her body invade his. brain nerves.

Sherlock's big hands were lingering on Nicole's waist. The extremely silky skin and the waist that seemed to be cut off with a single force made the detective who had just had meat feel like blood was boiling in his veins.

Nicole, who was obviously extremely tired from tossing around, became a little annoyed because of her extreme shyness.So she directly gave up on Mr. Detective, wanting to do something to prove her bravery.

Fortunately, Sherlock's database has stored a lot of detailed information on this aspect, knowing that Chu Ye's excessive demands will not bring him any benefits.So Sherlock suppressed all desires with great consideration, and comforted his partner with great patience.

Nicole pressed against Sherlock, wrapped her hands around his slender and graceful neck, and gently pecked at Sherlock's lips, eyes, and chin with her charming red lips...

"Sherlock, you are so beautiful." Nicole sighed irrepressibly.

The face made her swoon.

"This word is used to describe women, Nicole." Sherlock pinched the little girl's thin chin, and bit her moist and bright red lips viciously.

She is always willfully using the wrong word for an adjective.

"If you don't want to put something in your stomach, then we can continue to discuss your bravery... maybe we can find your favorite position." Sherlock's gorgeous bass bombarded Nicole with a threat. In the ears, the scorching breath brought goosebumps behind Nicole's ears.

He looks like a playboy who has been in love for many years.

But damn charming!

Also... can't believe the learning ability of the first virgin of the British Empire.

Nicole shrank her elegant swan neck, shaking her head desperately to prove the credibility of her words: "I'm hungry."

Next, Nicole enjoyed a dinner while the CPU burned out again.

——she was placed in front of her by Sherlock, and Sherlock held her waist from behind with both hands, as long as he bent his body and lowered his head, he could rest his chin on Nicole's shoulder.

At the same time, Sherlock's slender legs encircled the little Nicole very well, just like a father holding his daughter while feeding.

But the fact is that Nicole obediently ate the food, and by the way fed Sherlock behind her.

……

Sherlock Holmes is actually a good half.

He can do all the things that make the other half feel very considerate and warm according to those research investigations and scientific knowledge.Even if he didn't understand at all why Nicole would be happy to do so.

Nicole was really happy.

She placed the earrings that led to time travel and the gemstone she gave to Sherlock in the two farthest places in the house, in order to enjoy a dreamless night of high-quality sleep.

Then Nicole wakes up and sees Sherlock for the first time.She found herself held in the other's arms, like a carefully guarded treasure.Then she was showered with a sun-scented good morning kiss and Sherlock's gorgeous voice.

It's as beautiful as a dream.

He is so satisfied that he is willing to die even if he dies the next moment.

Nicole, who had just woken up from sleep, had defenseless dependence and cuteness in her eyes. She whispered Sherlock's name in a hoarse voice, and then instinctively slipped into his arms.

Extra clingy.

Sherlock stroked Nicole patiently, head to back, in a reassuring rhythm.

For a short period of time that followed, Sherlock's life seemed monotonous but full of fiery passion.

Nicole and Sherlock are living in a house full of pink bubbles, exploring the most primitive and greatest mysteries of human beings.

The big bed in the bedroom is not very popular recently, but the kitchen, bathroom, cloakroom, balcony and other places, as well as some furniture inside, are loved by the owner.

Poor Mo Bao, who was oppressed by Sherlock so that he could only sleep alone on the cold floor every day.

Mrs. Hudson would be glad to be here.The Christmas presents she'd given Sherlock for years finally paid off.

Of course, if Mycroft had been around, he would have made a point of calling to congratulate his younger brother on his 25-year virginity.

Although Mrs. Hudson and Mycroft are not here, the gossip skills of Vivienne and Nicole's mother are comparable to the two of them.

A life of wanton indulgence always flies by quickly.While Sherlock was intoxicated with tenderness, he also handled dozens of large and small cases with his little blackberry.These cases added zero and other material wealth of considerable value to his personal fortune.

But this posture of working hard to make money and marry a wife was well hidden by Sherlock.

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You want to drive! ! ! !Sorry for posting a bit late~