[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Obviously, Sherlock himself is not like this, he is often expressionless, even indifferent.

Moreover, he usually smiles with all kinds of mocking and disdainful smiles. Even if he laughs happily, it will definitely not be a good thing for others.

And for such a man, his son always has a cute smiling face, it's really against the law to say it out.

Sherlock is now only thankful that Orion doesn't look like him, otherwise, with his face, he would show a cute smile to everyone, and that scene would really scare him.

Neither Sherlock nor Helen saw it. Although Orion had a smile on his face, his little hands always pulled his hair inadvertently, trying to straighten it.

That's right, although Orion has blond hair, he inherited his father's curly hair, so he has blond curly hair.

Orion is really a well-behaved and easy-to-carry baby. He doesn't cry or fuss, and loves to laugh. Most importantly, he is easy to feed.

There are two parents who are so bitter and bitter about eating dinner, and they can still give birth to a child who is not picky about eating. Helen and Sherlock really exploded in character.

Helen learned that breast milk is better for babies, so she breastfed Orion herself.

Helen hugged Orion in her arms, and gently untied one side of her clothes.

Orion smelled the aroma of breast milk moving back and forth in Helen's arms, and seeing Helen's heart almost melted.

He sucked lightly into his mouth, Orion was eating well, he was a thriving little baby.

"Are you breastfeeding Orion again?"

Sherlock came in and saw this scene, and replied with a frown.

Sherlock was actually slightly conflicted about this matter. After all, Helen's body belonged to him, and being touched by another person, even if that person was just a baby, made Sherlock a little unhappy.

However, Helen convinced him, it should be said that it was Sherlock's fatherly heart that defeated his strong possessive desire.

For the good of Orion, he can only sacrifice a little bit.

However, Sherlock still didn't like Helen feeding him too often.

"Orien has grown up too, you can feed him some complementary food."

Seeing Orion closing his eyes in Helen's arms and enjoying himself to the extreme, Sherlock said slightly displeased.

Helen stroked Orion's back, nodded and said, "You said yes, then I will leave this matter to you, Sherlock."

Helen smiled mischievously at Sherlock: "Father cooks for him himself, and Orion will be very touched when he finds out about it in the future."

Hearing this, Sherlock came over and gently pinched Helen's nose. He lowered his head and bit Helen's lips lightly and said, "Even if you don't say that, I will do it."

Helen kissed Sherlock back and smiled, "I just want to make you more motivated."

Helen's initiative made Sherlock breathless. Calculating the time, Sherlock hadn't touched her for almost five months, and Helen was in such a half-undressed state at this time, which was really very tempting to him.

Especially looking at such a beautiful view made Sherlock's throat thirsty.

"Orion is full, let him go to sleep."

Sherlock lightly lifted Orion out of Helen's arms. Orion was eating well, but suddenly there was no milk in his mouth, and his hands were empty.

He couldn't help but opened his eyes in a little confusion, and scratched forward with his little hands reluctantly.

However, Orion is a good-tempered little baby after all, even though his father took away the rations, he didn't cry and fell asleep after Sherlock patted his back lightly.

But his eyes were staring at the place where she fed Orion, and he said in a hoarse voice.

The light in Sherlock's eyes made Helen feel hot. How could the meaning in his eyes and the change in his voice make Helen not understand what he was trying to do?

After watching Sherlock put Orion away, before Helen could pull up her clothes, Sherlock threw her down.

"Well, Sherlock, it's not enough!"

Sherlock rubbed, bit and licked vigorously, which really irritated Helen, and her body immediately softened into a puddle of spring water.

"I don't do it, I just kiss you." Sherlock buried his head and said vaguely.

Sherlock sucked heavily, and Orion's rations were almost snatched away by him, which made Helen feel that his soul was sucked away by him.

It made Helen scream uncontrollably, and made Sherlock even more excited.

Not long after Helen gave birth, and Orion was so young, they naturally slept together as a family of three.

Seeing Orion's cute sleeping face, Helen couldn't help but kissed his little face.

However, Sherlock treats Orion as if he returned to Helen when he was pregnant.

He stiffened his body, not daring to move, for fear that his big body would accidentally crush the lump of flesh and crush him.

"Sherlock, don't be so nervous, you'll be fine."

Seeing Sherlock's tense appearance as if he was facing an enemy, Helen took Laorien's little hand, put it on her lips and kissed it.

However, even though Helen said so, she still couldn't relieve Sherlock's nervousness.

This couldn't help but make Helen speechless and funny, she pulled Sherlock's body forcefully, and shoved Orion into his arms.

"Sherlock, if you hug him to sleep like this, there will be no problem. Orion must like Dad's arms very much."

When Helen stuffed the soft lump into her arms, Sherlock almost jumped out of bed in fright.

Just looking at the cute sleeping face of his son in his arms, he stretched out a small hand to rely on his pajamas, his little mouth squirmed, and fell asleep more soundly.

This couldn't help but make Sherlock's heart soften completely. He stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked Orion's too delicate face, and couldn't help but leaned down and kissed him.

Sherlock carefully wrapped his arms around Orion's body, and Helen also hugged them both, and they fell asleep together.

"John, why is your complexion so bad recently?"

When John came to visit 221b, Sherlock's searching eyes were on him.

Fortunately, it wasn't cheating, Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The meaning of Sherlock's eyes is too obvious, which makes Watson feel helpless. It seems that his black history cannot be washed away.

"Sherlock, it's Rosa. She is too noisy at night. But babies are like this, and your Orion should let you have a deep understanding."

Watson yawned weakly.

Rosa often cried in the middle of the night, and John and Mary took turns coaxing them, and they couldn't get a good night's sleep at all.

Compared to them, Sherlock and Helen are really jealous, and Orion is not like this at all, so they don't have this kind of trouble at all.

Therefore, when Sherlock heard the words, he only curled the corners of his lips reservedly, and showed off with a kind of indistinct pride: "John, your cognition is wrong, all babies are like this, at least my Orion is not. Sure enough, father Genes matter."

Watson, who was severely mocked and despised: "..."

Every time John and Sherlock talked about this, Sherlock's proud expression really made John's hands itch again.

When Orion grew up a bit, Sherlock made him some pureed fruit and fish for him to eat.

Orion is really not picky about his food, he will eat whatever is given to him.

"Eat again, he won't be the same as Mycroft, will he?"

Sherlock fed Orion a spoonful of fruit puree, and he opened his mouth wide to eat with relish.

Sherlock gently wiped away the fruit puree on his mouth, and gently poked his chubby belly with the other finger.

He couldn't accept that his son became like Mycroft, and Sherlock stared at Orion with heavy eyes.

However, Orion showed a toothless smile towards his papa, and then opened his small mouth wide.

Seeing that Sherlock was very depressed, he patted his stomach angrily: "I just know how to eat! If you become as fat as your uncle, you will be ugly!"

That's what he said, but Sherlock continued to feed him with his hands.

Helen watched from the side, and she couldn't help chuckling: "Sherlock, how old is Orion? Don't tell me you want him to lose weight in a frenzied manner?"

Hearing that Sherlock was even more suffocated, he glared at Orion.

But Orion didn't mind his papa's mood at all, and continued to lean over and rub gently, making Sherlock lose all anger.

He must have inherited Helen's coquetry and lack of wink, Sherlock complained in his heart, but his eyes looking at Orion softened even more.

"Sherlock, you're playing with your son again!"

After Helen came out of the shower and wiped her hair, she couldn't help sighing helplessly when she saw Sherlock playing with Orion who was lying on the bed.