[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

However, this kind of emotion is only fleeting in Sherlock's heart, because after Helen opens her eyes, she will completely destroy his rare soft feelings.

"Oh, Sherlock, I just remembered, there is one important thing I have to take with me, no wonder I felt weird when I went to bed last night."

As soon as Helen opened her eyes, the first thing she did was not to say good morning to Sherlock sweetly, nor to give Sherlock a dear kiss, but to jump out of his bed and run out.

Naturally, Sherlock hurried forward to stop her, and tightly bound her with his long legs to prevent her from moving.

She wore this pajamas for fun in front of him, how could Sherlock let Helen wear it for others to see?

Let alone John, a big man, not even Mrs. Hudson.

"No matter what you forgot, get dressed for me first."

Sherlock held Helen in his arms, lifted her and said firmly.

Helen was reminded by Sherlock, and she also realized her current state.

Fortunately, Sherlock said it, otherwise, she would really make a big fool of herself.

It's just that Helen's mind is full of her baby bear. As soon as she came out of Sherlock's arms, she took off her clothes in front of Sherlock without any scruples.

Seeing Helen's appearance, Sherlock raised his eyebrows in surprise. When did Helen become so bold, it really exceeded his expectations.But he just enjoyed it.

Helen simply ignored the big Sherlock in the room. She quickly unbuttoned and took off the white shirt, then picked up the bra and clothes and put them on one by one.

This undressing and dressing show was a feast for the eyes of Sherlock who was standing still. He put his hands on his chest and slightly raised a smile on his lips, just looking at her in a sleepy way.

When Helen got dressed and looked back, she met Sherlock's malicious eyes.

"Do you need to change your bra size recently?" Sherlock said, staring heavily at Helen's chest.

"You didn't go out?" Helen exclaimed in surprise.

Only then did she realize belatedly that Sherlock had actually stayed in the room the entire time.

"I'm always behind you!"

Sherlock answered frankly, and he was quite puzzled when Helen said such words.

Helen: "..."

Helen sighed weakly in her heart again, seeing that people were about to change their clothes, shouldn't it be the right thing to avoid?

But she also knew in her heart that her boyfriend probably didn't have this concept in his mind, and it was useless for her to say it.

Anyway, it's not that Sherlock has never seen his own body, Helen is too lazy to argue with him on this.

However, Helen was a little concerned about what Sherlock said just now.

"I feel like it's a little tight, do you really think I need to go up a size?"

Helen asked Sherlock: "I should have passed my puberty period, how can I still grow up?"

The corners of Sherlock's lips curved, and he said meaningfully: "Of course it's my credit. Don't you know that massage can enlarge your breasts?"

Helen felt that there was something wrong with her boyfriend. Compared with when she first met him, he was either indifferent and ignored her, or was so angry that he jumped and yelled viciously, but now Sherlock seems to be indifferent to everything. You can always get to that.

Helen felt an urge to shake Sherlock to wake him up.

"I think mine is already big enough and I don't need to grow any more. Then, Sherlock, can you not touch anything in the future?"

Helen was really talking to Sherlock seriously, if what Sherlock said was true, then she couldn't help but worry.

She felt that her breasts were just the right size now, and Helen didn't want to be unable to breathe with two lumps of flesh hanging from her chest.

Sherlock: "..." He was speechless.

"No!" Sherlock refused in a cold voice, the meaning revealed in his eyes was that this was absolutely impossible, so she didn't have to think about it.

"Then what if you make it too big in the future?"

Helen was weeping, thinking about the terrible picture on her chest in the future, she was in a bad mood.

"This effect is not so good, don't worry!" Sherlock was so angry that Helen squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.

"Really?" Helen reconfirmed with some disbelief.

"It's true, don't worry about it!"

Sherlock rubbed Helen's head fiercely, saying word by word.

"Aww! Let go of Sherlock!"

Helen was shaken by Sherlock, she quickly opened his hand to protect her head and shouted.

Seeing Helen being so embarrassed by himself, Sherlock felt relieved, and the gloom in his heart finally dissipated.

The two of them tossed about in the room for a long time before they came out. As soon as Helen and Sherlock got out of the room, they received an ambiguous look from John. He understood, so don't be embarrassed.

Helen & Sherlock: "..."

This time they really took the blame, they really didn't do anything.

Of course, even if they said this, John would not believe it, so he didn't bother to explain it to him, and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Sherlock, did you send all my things back to my previous home?"

Sherlock and Helen walked out of 221b, and Helen asked him.

"Well, do you think I'm going to throw it all away?"

Sherlock had a cold expression on his face. When he was outside with no expression on his face, he gave people a very indifferent feeling, but obviously Helen didn't think so.

"How come? Sherlock, you are so considerate, how can you not know what I think?"

After hearing Sherlock's words, Helen looked at him in surprise and said.

Although Sherlock has always said that he doesn't care about other people's emotions, how could he throw away what he knows is important to him?

That's not Sherlock. Sherlock may be unscrupulous and sometimes a jerk when solving a case, but he won't intentionally hurt others like this, especially those he cares about.

Helen's straightforward praise made Sherlock a little embarrassed, and naturally Sherlock would not admit it.

He just cleared his throat to suppress his smile and said, "Is your boyfriend that good in your eyes?"

Helen rolled her eyes even more when she heard the words, nodded heavily and said, "There is no one better than him!"

This time Helen didn't need Sherlock's reminder, she hung in Sherlock's arms as soon as she went out, walking intimately like other loving couples on the street.

Although there was a sudden extra weight in his hands, Sherlock was really happy with it.

Helen's words softened Sherlock's whole body, and a soft light glowed in his cold eyes.

"Aren't you uncomfortable with your cleanliness this time?"

Although he was happy in his heart, Sherlock still insisted on asking in this way.

"Because you are not someone else, you have already entered my body, why can't you bear it?"

Helen said this sweetly to Sherlock, making the corners of Sherlock's lips curl up higher and higher.

Helen was no one else, it would be considered good if she could accept one person in her life, but she would only recognize one person in her life.

Such a one and only, even Sherlock, can hardly remain unmoved.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

Sherlock watched Helen rummaging around in her former home. She had been looking for it for a long time. She didn't seem to find what she needed, so she couldn't help asking.

"It's a stuffed toy bear."

Helen was still buried in her search, she replied without raising her head.

It's true that girls like these things, Sherlock thought angrily, he found the little brown bear after flipping through it, and handed it to Helen.

"Oh baby, I miss you so much!"

Seeing the little bear in Sherlock's hands, Helen happily hugged it tightly into her arms and rubbed it.

Looking at Helen's current appearance, Sherlock felt a little uncomfortable.

It seems that Helen has never been so warm to him, let alone a baby.

This made Sherlock's face a little ugly, he looked at them quietly and said: "What is the origin of this thing, is it so important to you?"

"Oh, this little bear grew up with me, and Maggie and I bought it together, one for each of us."

Helen said this to Sherlock unpreparedly, but as soon as she said it, she felt as if she had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, as soon as she looked up, she met Sherlock's sneer that made her scalp tingle.

"Oh, Maggie, one for each of us!"

Sherlock lifted his chin reservedly, and said in a drawn-out tone, which made Helen's heart tremble unconsciously.

"Oh, Sherlock, don't do this!" Helen couldn't help but begged to Sherlock.