[Comprehensive] High IQ and Mary Sue

At night, Sherlock Holmes Manor.

At this point, the maids would wash the masters' clothes, Robert would go round the house to make sure the doors and windows were closed, Tom was fast asleep, and Mary was breathing quietly in the crib.

Only the master bedroom seems to be... alive...?

"I had to erase your superficial doubts with action, Ellie—"

Sweat dripped from his forehead to her collarbone.

His kisses also landed on her neck immediately, sucking in the jugular vein like a threat.

Ellie was speechless, her fingers clasped tightly on his shoulder.

"I'm... I've given everything to you, Ellie."

His hand patted her buttocks lightly.

"You have to believe your attraction to me..."

Too tight.

He let out a muffled snort, and he didn't care to finish what he had said, but sped up his movements.

"dear..."

"you arrived."

The feeling of shame and... made Ellie cry all of a sudden: "You bastard!"

"You're so nervous Ellie—we've been married for ten years." He moved her limp legs around him, "But you still surprised me tonight."

Sherlock reached out and got the bath towel from the head of the bed. After taking a shower, he wrapped it up directly, which is convenient now.

Ellie had no place to put her face in what he said, and kicked Sherlock in the back while his back was facing her——

"Do you still want to continue?" Sherlock grabbed her ankle with his backhand, and stroked her sole with his thumb.

Ellie snorted.

Sherlock put the towel back: "Well, I might be a little too much today - but if you pass out, I will definitely help you take a bath, and I will take responsibility."

Take charge of you long-faced monster! ! ! !

Ellie has no strength to refute anything.

Didn't she just talk nonsense? As for it!As for it!

It was originally, that Stephen Strange looks like a thief, so what does he look like, think about it!

>>>>>>>>

Sherlock likes the new and dislikes the old Ellie knows all too well. After Sherlock has thoroughly played the game, she is no longer interested.

Ellie originally played alone, but her father found out that Sherlock didn't have much interest after he stopped playing. After his rank was up, he helped Ellie play a fight when he was bored. After Ellie's rank was higher, the matched opponent became stronger. It was very difficult to play by myself, so I simply stopped playing.

Ellie feels so pissed.

People play games and hug their thighs to score points. After being sprayed, their teammates will help spray them back——

But! ! !

Her father: Hahahahahaha Ellie, look at that person who said you are stupid, I have already said that you are not good at operating a thief.

Her best friend Sherlock: Ellie, someone is spraying you.Do you want me to spray it back for you?No no no I won't, I thought I didn't see the operation you wanted to win at all.

Ellie:? ? ? ?

This game is really full of negative energy and she has had enough.

So the two internet addicted teenagers + one internet addicted uncle got out of the trap and stopped making waves in the online game world.

Ellie has resumed her daily life of studying + flirting with her classmates, rejecting the confession of her seniors and juniors, and then spreading her position like a salted fish.

So positive, Sherlock, Chicken Soup Boy, Sherlock Holmes, who wandered around London in search of novelty, couldn't stand it anymore—no, no, the truth is, he found his own interest and wanted to drag Ellie into the pit together .

Friends or something, don’t they just jump from one pit (LOL) to another pit together.

on the way home.

"Drama club? Why do you want to go to that kind of club...?" Ellie looked like I wasn't dreaming, "My God, do you still remember that the director of the drama club last week held a piece of paper to use?" Did the aria read me a love poem? I have no doubt that he will sing in public in the next second, are you sure you want to be such a person?"

"If we let our classmates know that their harmonious and friendly little princes are sarcastic behind their backs—"

"No I'm not I didn't."

Ellie interrupted without hesitation.

Sherlock rolled his eyes.

"My God Sherlock, you really..."

This is Ellie who was shocked by Sherlock's white eyes.

"Didn't you teach me this? I think this expression can express my speechless feelings for you. Don't think that I don't know that you feel that the love poem is not bad after being confessed by the inexplicably embarrassing love poem. I ran back and secretly Googled it. It came from Yeats and carried a basket to flirt with the female students in the class... Am I right?"

Allie: ...

"Oh, I'm getting angry from embarrassment," Sherlock snorted disapprovingly, "Next, are you going to fight with me angrily, or be childish, silent and violent, or—"

"Ah, ah, Sherlock, you bastard!" Her hand was walking straight towards his waist.

She knew Sherlock was ticklish to death.

Sherlock grabbed her hand with precision and fought back with the other hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"going or not?"

"Okay, okay, big brother, I'll go if I listen to you—"

"ensure?"

"ensure!"

Sherlock finally withdrew his evil hand. Ellie laughed so hard that she couldn't walk and squatted on the ground, her legs were still weak and she couldn't stand up.

"Hey, why are you standing there?" Ellie said fiercely.

"Let me help..."

Sherlock looked down at Ellie, who was looking up at him.

He suddenly fell silent.

The girl in junior high school has already developed some development. She just laughed so hard that her cheeks were flushed. Now she squatted down and looked up at him. He could see her slender neck and delicate collarbone, and he couldn't help but want to look at her. Down--

Sherlock snapped back before Ellie noticed.

"It's so troublesome that you can't get up after squatting." Sherlock pulled Ellie up slightly rudely.

"Well!//////"

Ellie got up too violently, her eyes went dark, and before she could react, she fell on the person.

Sherlock intuitively felt the touch of parts he hadn't been able to see just now.

This is not the first time.

but.

Sherlock: ...

"Hey, how long are you going to wait?"

he said dryly.

"You will die if you rely on it, you are stingy."

Ellie finally reacted from the blindness in front of her eyes, and then pushed Sherlock away without hesitation.

Sherlock: ...

will not die.

will be hard (bushi)

Women are always like this, ungrateful.

Ah.

"So drama club?" Sherlock botched the subject.

"Go, go, go, go," Ellie said perfunctorily.

"Okay then, see you Saturday morning."

Ellie nearly fell again.

"If I remember correctly, the drama club works on Mondays and Wednesdays at seven o'clock in the afternoon...?"

"I didn't mention our school's drama club... Wait, why do you remember so clearly? You don't really like that sour drama club president, do you? I remember what you said when you rejected the basketball team captain. With my approval—”

Sherlock's first reaction was to refute, and he was about to show off in a low-key way that he had got the opportunity to go to the Drama Club of the University of the Arts London, and suddenly realized that Ellie was going to make trouble.

"Aren't you sour? Are you saying that others are not good?" Ellie repeated the attributive, and then looked shocked, "I don't like him. What gave you the illusion? Boss, I would rather like that basketball Team's..."

"So you still have delusions about that basketball team...? I thought you knew you had already rejected it, didn't you..."

"Hey Sherlock, you are too much, I don't like him, I like you—"

Then you just like me.

Ellie regretted it after she said it.

It feels really weird to talk like that.

The noise stopped abruptly.

Ellie felt a little aggrieved for some reason.

I'm always the one who says I like you and wants to be friends with you but you never say anything like if you're going to be friends with someone who's smart anyway, it's so annoying.

Ahhh, I hate it, I hate it, I hate Sherlock!

She glared at Sherlock angrily, then scuttled away.

Sherlock was a little distracted by the stare from those watery eyes, but he had to run a few steps before he realized it, and he couldn't catch up after chasing again.

Forget it, I'll ask her again tomorrow morning.

What's wrong again.

Sherlock shook his head on the spot as a teenager.

It's really... He is very generous in front of others, but why does he always throw these inexplicable tempers in front of him.

But when she stared at her like that, she was so watery, so pretty.

He didn't think so.

Ellie went home angrily and was even angrier when she found that Sherlock hadn't followed up. He was still shaking his head and sighing! ! !He really hates himself quq

The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say anything.

Ellie slammed the door shut, leaning her back against the door, silently aggrieved for a while.

"What's wrong, Ellie?"

Louis heard the sound of closing the door, and didn't watch anyone go upstairs for a long time. He felt strange, so he came down, and saw his daughter squatting by the door, feeling wronged.

"Hey, Dad, let's see who upset our daughter?"

Ellie buried her head in her arms and said nothing.

Almost without thinking about it, Louis knew that it must have something to do with Sherlock. He squatted down and stroked Ellie's hair: "Did someone bully my daughter? Or didn't I get what I wanted?"

"Oh, my daughter is so unhappy that she doesn't want to talk to her father anymore. Dad is so sad..."

Seeing that his daughter didn't want to move, Louis was still very patient, in fact, he was quite happy.

Ellie has always been very obedient and obedient, and he actually enjoys the occasional scene where Ellie makes a fuss and asks him to solve it and comfort him.

"But I still made you your favorite Yorkshire pudding today? Go upstairs and eat it? Otherwise, it will be cold."

He speaks softly.

"Want to eat?"

"want."

Allie said quietly.

"Then get up and eat."

Louis thought it was funny, and slightly suppressed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but curl up.

Ellie was about to get up when she suddenly felt a...well, strange feeling in her stomach.

"What's wrong? My leg is numb."

Louis noticed the movement that Ellie had thought of but didn't get up.

Ellie didn't want to move anymore, and hesitated for a while.

"To hug."

Louis: My daughter is so cute! ! ! !

Louis thought for a while about whether his daughter had grown up, so she couldn't hold her like a baby anymore, so she reached out and hooked Ellie's knees for a relaxed princess hug.

While muttering: "Ai Li, when looking for a boyfriend in the future, you must find someone who is stronger than your father. If the princess can't even hug her, then she's still a man."

"Dad! I'm only in junior high school!"

Ellie is a little embarrassed.

"I saw the love letter in your schoolbag."

Louis didn't mention Sherlock at all, although he was very clear that the location of the love letter was definitely not placed there by Ellie himself, and it was probably the kid Sherlock stuffed it in the mezzanine for him to see.

Heh, at such a young age, he knows how to play tricks.

Ellie was a little shy, and reached out to pat her father on the shoulder.

Ah ah ah ah my father is so sullen, how will I find a boyfriend in the future, it is really sweet distress.

Carried the girl upstairs, went to the dining table, hooked the stool with her feet and put the girl on it.

The two eat while chatting.

Louis didn't ask Ellie to wash the dishes after dinner—in fact, he didn't ask Ellie to wash the dishes either. The daughter just used to get used to it.

But Ellie usually puts all the dishes in the kitchen super obediently.

Just as Ellie got up, Louis accidentally glanced and saw the...

blood...?

Louis: ...Wait, let me be quiet. Is this the situation where I'm giving my daughter a physiology class?

The author has something to say: You all seem to be scared by my saying that it will end...

It’s been said that it’s hot...it’s okay now...it will probably be finished in early June, and I counted the progress (if it doesn’t fly).

Ah, it’s actually the first time I’ve written an article in this format. I don’t know how you read it._(:3」∠)_ I’m actually a little bit out of control when I write it myself. It’s just an attempt. Any suggestions? what to say

I talked a lot about it, I don’t know if everyone is full after being so fat today

These days are fat chapters

belch

Good day to all the babies who saw the update in the morning

In fact, I am diverting everyone's attention so that everyone will not dislike my little broken car.