[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

"Shh, take a deep breath and relax!"

Seeing Helen's violent reaction now, Sherlock quickly softened his voice and said to her.

"It's okay, everything will be fine."

Sherlock hugged Helen tightly into his arms again, and said softly.

If Sherlock would never have thought that he would say such words one day a year ago, obviously when facing Helen, he would naturally be like this Sherlock.

"No, stay away from me!"

Helen originally calmed down in Sherlock's arms, but she thought of the danger she was currently facing Sherlock, and quickly pushed him away.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would push Sherlock off the bed with great strength after becoming a vampire.

"Ah, Sherlock!"

Helen hurriedly got up from the bed to help him, Sherlock was really staring at him.It dawned on him now that having a vampire girlfriend was a bit dangerous.

Rebecca shook her head speechlessly when she saw the flustered look of the two of them.

"Darling, don't worry, you just become like me, don't you think I'm not fine after 1000 years?"

Rebecca helped Helen and Sherlock aside to let them sit down, comforting Helen.

It's just that when she said this, both Sherlock and Helen felt a little bad.

God, 1000 years, living 1000 years, Helen can't imagine.

Sherlock was only immersed in the joy of Helen's resurrection before, but now he suddenly realized that Helen is not just a matter of species conversion, and time has no limit to her.

She will not grow old and will not die naturally, and obviously I am very different from her.

Helen has endless time to squander, but his life is only a few decades.

Sherlock's face became pensive, but Helen couldn't think of this complicated question at all.

She just looked at Rebecca with an indescribable gaze, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, don't look like this. Surviving is a gift, and you should cherish it." Rebecca encouraged them by clapping her hands and watching the dull atmosphere of the two of them.

"Also, Helen, it's time for you to drink blood, it must be the first time."

Rebecca said this to Helen, but her gaze was on Sherlock, obviously he was the only human being here.

Naturally, Sherlock never made him think about this matter. With his strong possessive desire, how could he accept that Helen drank other people's blood?

This kind of intimate blood blending must only be possible with him, and Rebecca's helpless move to save Helen.

"Come on, Helen, drink quickly."

Sherlock stretched out his wrist towards Helen. He wasn't worried or scared at all, and his eyes were even eager to try. Obviously, Sherlock was also very curious and interested in how vampires eat.

Helen stared at Sherlock in disbelief with her eyes wide open, shaking her head again and again, as if it was some kind of scourge and kept away from him.

She was just a human before, even if she became a vampire now, she couldn't accept to eat blood.

Not to mention, oh my god, does that have to involve skin-to-skin contact?

Lips sticking to other people's skin, or fangs sticking out.

Nausea, Helen covered her mouth, as long as she thought about that scene, she couldn't control the urge to retch.

Seeing Helen's resistance, Sherlock frowned tightly.

"Helen, hurry up, I don't want to spend time here with you."

Sherlock approached Helen with his wrist, urging her impatiently.

However, this didn't make Helen obedient, she bit her lips tightly to refuse.

"Oh my god, becoming a vampire will magnify all emotions and personality traits." Rebecca suddenly stood up and covered her forehead unbearably.

In other words, Helen's cleanliness will also be magnified.

Rebecca couldn't even imagine her horrible cleanliness when she was a human.

However, with Sherlock's cleverness, he immediately understood the meaning of Rebecca's words, and his face became ugly when he saw Helen. Obviously, he also thought of what Rebecca thought of.

Oh gosh, he had to say, too, it was overwhelming.

"I don't care, you have to drink it for me!"

Sherlock grabbed Helen forcefully, cut his arm with a knife, and stretched it to Helen's mouth.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Helen's head down to his own wound.

However, Helen continued to struggle cautiously, because she realized her strength and did not dare to hurt Sherlock.

"No, no, Sherlock, don't, don't do this to me."

Helen's face was full of tears, and her head was shaking non-stop, but this didn't make Sherlock feel soft-hearted.

"What are you still standing there for, why don't you come over and help?"

Sherlock yelled at Rebecca that his men were about to lose control of Helen.

You must not let her break free, you must let her drink it.

Rebecca covered her forehead even more speechlessly, so she walked over quickly and hugged Helen, which obviously made Helen struggle more violently.

She didn't resist Sherlock's embrace. It seemed that after becoming a vampire, although her cleanliness got worse, she seemed to be more immune to Sherlock.

"Hey, hey, no such."

Being treated differently in this way was obviously disgusting, but Rebecca couldn't bear it.

However, Helen couldn't help it. Sherlock pinched Helen's cheeks at this moment, forcing Helen to open her mouth. He dripped the blood from his arm into her mouth.

Although Helen didn't want to do it psychologically, her eyes inevitably turned red and her fangs stick out physically under the stimulation.

Seeing Helen's true vampire face for the first time, not only did Sherlock not resist being afraid, he obviously showed several expressions of interest, and he even wanted to touch Helen's fangs.

It was just that Helen quickly took it back, which made Sherlock quite regretful.

After making sure that Helen really swallowed the blood, Sherlock and Rebecca released Helen.

Immediately, Helen couldn't take it anymore and clutched her chest and began to retch. She couldn't imagine that she actually drank Sherlock's blood.

In particular, when Helen thought of the taste of Sherlock's blood, she couldn't help showing a disgusted face.

She felt that Sherlock would be safe even if he met a vampire when he went out, taking drugs, smoking, eating irregularly, drinking too much coffee, and lacking nutrition...

Oh my god, the blood tastes so bad under these jobs, it is estimated that a vampire will never want to drink a second sip after one sip.

Apparently Sherlock didn't know this, and he was very proud of himself for successfully completing this matter.

In particular, Helen was completely transformed with his blood, and his blood blended into her body, which made Sherlock feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Oh, I think my earlier worries were completely overstated. Seeing Helen like this, who can dislike the blood that vampires most desire, I am not worried at all that she will lose control. She is probably the one with the best control. A newborn."

Rebecca said helplessly and speechlessly, the existence of a vampire like Helen is definitely unique.

In at least 1000 years, she has only seen such a person who is so resistant to blood, and after drinking blood, she actually vomits instead of aftertaste.

Sherlock raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, maybe this kind of problem is not all bad, at least it is still playing such a strange role at this moment.

Rebecca stayed here to observe Helen's two groups. She was sure that her magnified cleanliness would definitely be able to control her blood-sucking desire well, and then she left.

At least during her stay here, she really didn't see Helen wanting to drink blood, which is unbelievable for a newborn.

When they are tortured by that kind of hunger, their minds will not be clear, they can only hear the rhythm of the pulse in their ears, and their minds are full of shadows of blood. At that time, they are just bloodthirsty beasts.

However, Helen hasn't eaten since the little bit of blood that was transformed. There is no doubt that she is hungry, but she just stares at Sherlock with longing eyes, but she refuses to eat.

This made Rebecca feel angry and funny, what a powerful cleanliness!

"Helen, come, drink some blood." Sherlock seduced Helen who was sitting on the sofa.

She hadn't drank blood for too many days, and her body must not be able to hold on.

"Oh, Sherlock, I don't want to drink blood, especially yours."

Helen's words made the movements of Sherlock's hands pause, what do you mean especially his?

"What happened to my blood?" It was this subtle feeling of being rejected again, which made Sherlock not very happy.