[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Earlier when Helen heard Sherlock's deep, magnetic laughter enter her ears, it made her ears itch, and a strange feeling grew in her heart.

She couldn't tell exactly what was wrong, but in the end it was still different from the previous feeling.

Then, Helen was stunned by the movement of Sherlock on her ear.

This, this, this, Sherlock not only sucked it, but also bit and licked it, it was terrible!

Helen's body began to struggle in a small arc under him, but it was useless when Sherlock held her tightly.

It is true that there is a tingling pleasure coming from there, but it is more because of Helen's own body's inappropriate rejection of this kind of behavior.

However, Sherlock closed his eyes and teased that cute little earlobe in his own mouth, and his men easily suppressed Helen's resistance.

Sherlock's breath sprayed on Helen's cheeks and neck, his curly hair fell on Helen's skin and gently rubbed against her, as well as the hot and humid mouth, all of which made Helen feel extremely hot.

Her face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she couldn't help moaning softly.

That tender and tickling cry like a kitten made Sherlock's strength in biting and rubbing Helen a little stronger.

His eyes became darker and more dangerous, and the muscles on his arms tensed up, and some of the veins were even exposed, which showed how Sherlock was enduring and restraining his desire for Helen.

He gently lifted the buttons of Helen's tight clothes. Hearing Helen's seductive voice, Sherlock couldn't hold back any more and put his hand on it and held it tightly, wrapping it in his palm .

Looking at the protruding big hand that belonged to Sherlock, especially the strong stimulating feeling, Helen couldn't help screaming when Sherlock covered it.

However, Sherlock ignored Helen, and continued to rub his hands together and relaxed.

"Helen, tell me, you really don't want me at all?"

Sherlock finally let go of the shiny little earlobe that was pitifully tormented by him and covered with his marks, and he raised his head to look at Helen.

The curly hair on Sherlock's forehead was all wet from the bean-sized sweat on his face, and stuck to his skin messily.

He also unbuttoned a few buttons on the collar of his shirt, revealing the scenery inside, looking sexy and seductive.

Sherlock's face became more and more calm, but the suppressed storm in his eyes became more and more fierce.

His hand was still firmly pressed on Helen's heart, and he slightly lowered his eyelashes, looking at Helen with some confusion and asked.

The sweat on Sherlock's cheek dripped down his body to Helen's heart, which made her body tremble slightly.

However, what Helen felt for the first time was not rejection and discomfort, but an indescribably wonderful feeling.

Seeing Sherlock in front of her eyes, Helen's lips twitched slightly, but she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

Seeing Helen like this, Sherlock hooked the corners of his lips evilly. He already knew Helen's answer.

So, without any hesitation, he leaned over and enjoyed it.

Helen's clothes had been pulled down by Sherlock, revealing a bit of her seductive beauty.

As soon as Sherlock's eyes darkened, his lips covered it instead of his hands.

Helen clung tightly to the sofa under her, and she couldn't help but raised her head under Sherlock's movements.

Her consciousness has begun to blur, and she can only think in a daze, why on the sofa?

While Sherlock was chewing and stroking to his heart's content, there was a knock at the door suddenly: "Sherlock, open the door, I forgot to bring out my wallet."

It was Watson who was knocking on the door, and he realized that he forgot to bring this when he walked halfway, and immediately came back to get things in a hurry.

It's just that in this little time, he probably didn't bother Sherlock much, he ran back as fast as possible so as not to disturb them.

Poor Watson was exhausted and out of breath at the door, but after Sherlock inside the door heard Watson's voice, his body froze, and he scolded him in his heart.

And Helen heard Watson's voice, and she woke up from her bewildered face as quickly as possible.

Looking at the scene of herself and Sherlock, and thinking about Watson who was still standing at the door, oh my god, Helen immediately pulled up her clothes and jumped up from the sofa, what a shame!

Especially thinking about Watson standing at the door, but she and Sherlock were almost on the sofa..., I really want to die!

Sherlock looked at Helen's fresh and tender piece of meat that ran away from his mouth again, and his face turned completely black.

He got up angrily and went to open the door for Watson. Looking at Watson who was still confused and confused about how angry he was at him, Sherlock sneered and said, "John, you really know the timing every time." ah!"

Watson: "..."

Seeing Sherlock's dissatisfied expression, Watson, a man, already understood what he was bothering.

I'm so sorry, Sherlock, Watson really feels guilty, after all, he has been living alone all this time and has never been with Helen again.

This time I finally had such a good opportunity, but I ruined it by myself. I don't know when the next time will be.

After Helen jumped away from Sherlock's side, she kept her head buried in the place farthest from the sofa, not daring to look up at Watson at all.

Thinking of that scene just now, Helen's face turned red again, she really felt too ashamed.

Ahem, Watson also felt very embarrassed, probably the only one who was not affected was Sherlock who was still angry.

In short, after this incident, Watson will never forget to bring his wallet to go out again.

After Watson left, Helen didn't dare to look at Sherlock at all, so she lowered her head and cautiously walked out the door.

Sherlock kept looking at Helen with dark and deep eyes, but he didn't stop her from leaving until her figure disappeared from his sight.

After Helen came out of 221b, she breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed all over, as if she had escaped a catastrophe.

It seems that I really can't go to 221b casually in the future, maybe even in my own home, I can't let my boyfriend in casually.

As for Sherlock, after Helen left, he uploaded the video tape to his notebook and analyzed it carefully.

Obviously that person left a message in it, waiting for him to untie it, which can't trouble him.

However, for the first time, Sherlock's eyes were not attracted by the case and the answer, but his eyes stayed on the dull little girl in the video for a long time.That was Helen, the girl he loved in his heart now, and this was what she looked like when she was a child.

No, it should be said that Sherlock didn't understand what Helen was like when she was a child, this is how she was frightened into something wrong.

And Sherlock's most impressive memory about the little girl is just a group of crying and troublesome goldfish.

However, his Helen must be different, if she was by his side, she would definitely not bore him.

Even though he had never seen Helen as a child, Sherlock had such confidence and intuition towards her inexplicably.

Sherlock felt a little regretful that he hadn't been able to participate in Helen's childhood life. If they could meet when they were young, he didn't know what it would be like.

But at least, if he could be by her side during Helen's painful time...

Sherlock couldn't help reaching out and gently caressing Helen's small face in the video. Fortunately, she was fine at that time, and at this moment, he was actually so grateful in his heart.

Without the girl Helen in the world, Sherlock would not dare to imagine his own life.

Emotions will make him lose control, but if there is no emotion to hold him back, it will make him even more out of control and dangerous.

When Helen returned to her home, before she opened the door, she found another thing at the door of her room.

It was a transparent and pure white raincoat. Helen obviously didn't remember owning such a piece of clothing, but she felt inexplicably familiar with it, so she just reached out and picked it up.

"What exactly is this?"

The recent events are full of weirdness, but they can all involve her childhood.

However, before the age of eight, Helen only kept the part related to her parents, and she selectively forgot the rest.

Did that person want her to restore her memory?Does this have something to do with the memory that I have forgotten?

Helen couldn't think of an answer, but she also couldn't remember the memories that had nothing to do with her parents before she was eight years old.

This annoyed Helen, and she shut herself up at home for several days.

On this day, Helen went into the bathroom irritatedly and shut herself in for a long time to wash.