[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Helen nodded heavily, and couldn't help but nestled her body even further into Sherlock's arms, hugging him tightly: "Sherlock, I never want to leave you again."

Helen rubbed her cheek against Sherlock's chest in attachment, her words were full of reluctance and longing, even when Sherlock was right in front of her eyes.

Obviously Helen's words greatly pleased Sherlock, he stroked Helen's hair gently, leaned down and kissed Helen's forehead with the corners of his lips slightly hooked: "You are so good!"

This also deepened the smile on Helen's face, and the sweet feeling in her heart overflowed involuntarily.

"Alas, the human body is not without its benefits."

When Sherlock lowered his head to kiss Helen, he saw a trace of skin protruding from Helen's slightly opened neckline of the bathrobe.

He remembered how he gnawed on it, but now it was as clean as ever, without leaving any traces.

This made Sherlock couldn't help but slightly opened Helen's neckline, stretched his fingers in and stroked it lightly, and sighed with some regret.

Sherlock likes to see Helen's body covered with the marks he left. This is the evidence that he completely possesses her and she belongs to him completely. Obviously, the vampire's body cannot satisfy Sherlock's possessive desire.

Sherlock's words and stroking made Helen's body feel as if it had revived again.

Oh, Helen almost wanted to cover her face, the vampire's body is really scary!

It is very easy to be ignited, very easy to be excited, and even more easy to indulge in it.

Especially with the person whose feelings for him have been magnified several times, it's like a thunderbolt.

Therefore, Sherlock's touching and kissing are fatally attractive to Helen, making her irresistible.In the bathroom, every part of her body, Sherlock's hands, Sherlock's lips and tongue have reached.

It made her tremble, made her weak, and made her burn like crazy.

Therefore, even with a powerful vampire body, Helen suppressed her desire to suck blood, and could only tremble under him, letting Sherlock rub her body as soft as mud.

In particular, Sherlock also forced her to witness how she was possessed by him again and again, making her deeply understand who she belonged to.

Helen never thought that her body would be open to another person, allowing him to explore in such a deep place, as if her own soul had been stamped with his own brand.

However, witnessing Sherlock's entry and exit in her body with her own eyes, witnessing the intimacy between herself and him, made Helen's love for him burn even more intensely.

Helen blushed in Sherlock's arms thinking about this, and she fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

Sherlock stared deeply at Helen's sleeping face tenderly, and stretched out his hand to slide gently on her smooth and delicate face, but there was a soft and intoxicating affection in his dark green eyes.

Helen is sincere and pure, she will naturally reveal everything about herself to the person who enters her territory, and dedicate everything about herself.

It's a lifetime thing for her to like someone, and it's a habit she can't get rid of all her life.

And if that person is gone, her world will completely collapse, and she will never be able to accept another person.

So whoever sees this, who would have the courage to play with such a heavy relationship?

There is nothing more precious than Helen's liking.

There was no one else who could make his heart so soft like Helen.

Sherlock's face softened completely, like an ordinary man staring at his beloved girl.

He gently brushed away the broken hair on Helen's forehead, and gently stroked her thin lips on her forehead: "I wish you sweet dreams, my girl!"

In the early morning of the next day, Helen was not fully awake yet, but she was keenly aware of something wrong with her body.

Since Helen hardly ever drank human blood, she was supported by drinking animal blood. In fact, her body was considered weak among vampires, so she also needed more rest.

But now, even in her sleep, Helen couldn't ignore the foreign objects slowly entering and exiting her body.

Helen didn't open her eyes, she just turned her head in a daze and muttered: "Sherlock, huh, huh, what are you doing?"

Because of the intense physical stimulation, Helen's words were also humming intermittently.

"Hey, you sleep yours, I'll do mine."

Seeing Helen's cute look with flushed face but sleepy eyes due to his actions, Sherlock couldn't help lowering his head and gently sucking her lips to coax.

Helen really believed what he said, she turned her head and continued to sleep in peace.

This added a touch of tenderness to Sherlock's dark and excited eyes, and he made Helen lean sideways, burying his head in her neck and rubbing it obsessively.

However, Sherlock's hand that was pinching Helen's waist climbed up little by little and rubbed it slightly vigorously.

"Oh!" This made Helen instinctively yell out, and there was no way to ignore it anymore.

She was firmly occupied by Sherlock whether it was above or below.

Helen's eyes widened suddenly, and she rolled over and sat on Sherlock's body.

"Sherlock, I keep telling myself, I'm a vampire and you're human, you're weak, I can't use my strength."

Helen pressed down on Sherlock's chest and growled: "But now I think that to take pity on you is to be cruel to myself."

"Come on, I don't need your pity."

Sherlock was overturned and crushed by Helen, and he didn't look panicked at all.

Instead, he looked at Helen's appearance with great interest, and coaxed Helen with a slightly raised brow.

With Sherlock's demeanor and words, Helen couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out her fangs and bit his neck.

Although Sherlock's blood is as bad as ever, drinking blood at this time is only because of the unparalleled psychological pleasure.

The two of them spent the whole morning on the bed in Sherlock's room in 221b, and because of Helen's falling into a vampire state, they made a lot of noise.

So after Helen and Sherlock packed up and came out, they were greeted by all kinds of meaningful eyes.

But the meaning of unity in this is: people really can't be judged by their appearances. I can't see that Sherlock's girlfriend is so brave. Can the detective's body bear it?

And Helen, who understood this look, almost fainted in the toilet, it was all Sherlock's fault, her image was completely ruined!

However, Sherlock didn't have Helen's thoughts, and Sherlock could definitely make people turn their heads away in embarrassment.

Ha ha, this is probably a matter of thick skin and shame.

As a good British brother, Mycroft naturally made a video call with Sherlock to care about his body.

Everything on Baker Street was under the control of Mycroft, including his younger brother's virginity.

Although this seemed normal after Sherlock had a girlfriend, and according to the progress of the goldfish, his younger brother was really too slow.

However, this couldn't help making Mycroft feel rather complicated and melancholy, wondering whether he should prepare things for his niece and nephew in the future, or give Sherlock Durex.

Although Helen's vampire body is currently useless, Mycroft doesn't think she is overthinking. She will become a human one day.

Before McCoff could digest the breaking news of Sherlock's virginity, he received a report from his subordinates: "Boss, your brother and his girlfriend stayed in the room all morning, and there was a lot of noise. big."

Kauf: "..."

Sherlock, you have fallen, you have completely become a goldfish, do you know that?

Mycroft's body was crooked and almost ruined his image and he fell down from the chair. The tone of the people under him who responded was similarly subtle.

As someone who has monitored Sherlock for so long, how could he not know the character of this great detective?

Seeing the other party's behavior now is like knowing for the first time that the sun rises from the east.

"Sherlock, do you need me to send some skin care products? After all, your kidneys will be burdened too much in the future, and I'm worried that you won't be able to bear it."

In the video, Mycroft said with a smirk on Sherlock's face, making Sherlock's teeth itch.

"Hehe, Mycroft, I'm fine. You have this kind of worry, not because you are jealous, but because you are like this."

Sherlock cast a cold glance at Mycroft, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

These words also almost made Mycroft's heart stutter: "No, Sherlock, this kind of thing between a man and a woman will not make me jealous. Besides, we are brothers, you have to believe that if you can do well in that respect , I am naturally the same."

Mycroft's words made Sherlock snort: "Mycroft, if you want to say such boring nonsense, it would be more pleasant for me not to show up."

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