[Comprehensive] Sherlock is going to be kicked by a donkey

The captain left after handing Josie to Sherlock, and he had to find Director Fury before leaving for Toronto, Canada tomorrow.

The captain said that he didn't have time to stay and take care of other people's young couple (Fog).

Sherlock frowned and watched the captain push Josie into his arms before closing the door, silent.

In a daze, Josie grabbed the shirt on Sherlock's chest with both hands, and her hot cheeks wiped away the last trace of coldness on the shirt, leaving light yellow liquid foundation and pink on Sherlock's white shirt. There are red lipstick marks, "Why are you so hot...I'm so hot too...I'm going to get my swimsuit...Go swim in the indoor swimming pool on the third floor..." Then she raised her head and looked at Xia Xia with blurred eyes. Locke, regardless of the messy hair covering his face, his tone seemed to be coquettish, "But I don't have the strength... I can't walk..."

Sherlock wiped the lipstick on Josie's cheeks with his fingers, then held her with one hand and walked to the bathroom, "You go take a shower first."

"Ah... that's right, take a hot bath, very hot water, so that I can sweat, and then sweating can speed up my metabolism, and then I can be fine..." It seems to be self-comforting , but it was useless, Josie simply grabbed Sherlock's arm and rubbed it, "But I still feel very uncomfortable..."

"Stop rubbing..." Sherlock wanted to tear Josie away helplessly, but the latter refused to let go as if she was cheating, and rubbed his arm even harder.

Josie has a good figure. She inherited a tall figure with good proportions from her parents. She is neither fat nor thin, but has a big chest, a thin waist, and long legs. So when she rubbed against her, Sherlock's arm touched a sensitive part.

It's summer now, Josie is wearing a thin dress, and Sherlock is wearing a thin shirt. The soft touch from his arms makes Sherlock freeze in place. He has never had anything to do with Josie for so many years growing up together. Overly ambiguous physical contact like this.

Sighing, Sherlock gently pulled Josie away who had stopped slowly, helped her take off her coat, and then led her into the bathroom.He asked Josie to sit on the toilet seat, then turned around and went to the bathtub to fill in the water, but he didn't expect that Josie would bounce off the toilet seat like an octopus and lay on him directly from behind.

Josie rubbed against Sherlock's back with her face sideways. The bathroom was filled with white mist from the hot water in the bathtub. The temperature in the small space rose suddenly, which made Josie feel even hotter. The body has begun to sweat slightly, and subconsciously wants to find something with a lower temperature to hug, "It's so hot!"

"..." Sherlock is sure that the back of his white shirt must have been scratched by makeup, but now he is not in the mood to think about it, because Josie's limp body is leaning against him, and Sherlock is separated. He could clearly feel the softness of Josie's chest pressing against his back, and when he lowered his head, he could see Josie's hands around his waist.

Wait a minute... Where are Josie's hands? !

Sherlock silently removed Josie's hand on his lower abdomen, turned around and supported Josie's body, "Take off your clothes, and then soak in the bathtub."

Josie felt dizzy. She held Sherlock's face in her hands, and leaned closer to him, "Sherlock? What are you doing here? Get out, I'm going to take a shower."

Did she take aphrodisiac by mistake or was she drunk?

Josie shook her head, trying to wake herself up, but it didn't seem to work, because she completely ignored Sherlock who was still standing in front of her before she could get out, and directly opened the zipper on the waist of the dress, Seeing this, Sherlock walked out of the bathroom sideways, and closed the door for Josie after going out, and then heard the sound of people in the bathroom taking off their clothes and getting into the bathtub.

Sherlock looked down at the yellow and pink shirt that was crumpled by Josie, so he went back to his room and changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt.There was a full-length mirror next to the door of the apartment. Sherlock, who was about to go to the living room after changing his clothes, passed the mirror. He saw his exposed left arm in the mirror—the arm that Josie hugged just now, It seemed that there was still a soft touch left on it. Sherlock was a little dazed standing there. If he didn't feel anything when he held Josie in his arms, then when Josie hugged him from behind in the bathroom just now, he was already very obvious. I can feel my heart beating faster.

Sherlock is not an emotional idiot. He is not interested in love, but he is not completely ignorant.

For Sherlock, love works through hormones, accompanied by biological programs that secrete sexual desire and a series of chemical reactions, related to neurotransmitters, testosterone, dopamine and other chemicals, these are just hormones.

But what does he feel now?

He himself does not know.

He remembered the hug that Josie gave him in the VIP lounge of the airport before she came to the United States a few years ago. At that time, he also had the same feeling as now. It was a feeling that made his heart beat faster and temporarily lost his mind. .

Sherlock poured a large glass of water for Josie in front of the water dispenser, and put it on the bedside table in Josie's room. He thought that she would need this large glass of water after she came out of the hot bath. Akane needs to speed up metabolism through a lot of sweating and urination, and relieve the discomfort caused by aphrodisiacs.

He glanced at the time, Josie has been soaking in the bathroom for almost 10 minutes, and she can come out in a while, the hot bath should not be soaked for too long, otherwise she will become dehydrated due to excessive sweating.

Sherlock knocked on the bathroom door, "Josie, are you ready to come out?"

"Ah."

Josie in the bathroom woke up a lot after sweating profusely. She felt a little dry mouth, and her body began to appear slightly dehydrated, so she got out of the bathtub. She took off a bath towel and put it on, and then went to the sink to remove her makeup. She wiped off the white mist on the mirror with her hands, and looked at her clean face after removing the makeup. The side effects of the aphrodisiac had not completely receded. , her cheeks were still flushed, but Josie's brain was much clearer.

What had she done to Sherlock just now?

Josie covered her face, but all the impressions of what she had done just now were still in her mind.

What a shame...

Josie lowered her hands covering her face, revealing her eyes, and glanced at the closed bathroom door. Through the translucent bathroom door, she could see Sherlock's blurry figure standing outside the door.

Forget it, dying sooner or later means death, at worst, he will still be a good man in 500 years.

After drying her body, Josie changed into a bathrobe. There was no clean underwear in the bathroom to change into. She had to go back to her room and change into her pajamas.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Sherlock stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at Josie who was blushing.

After such a shameful thing happened, Josie was a little embarrassed by Sherlock's rare direct expression of concern. She scratched her face and stammered: "No, it's not too uncomfortable."

"The water is on your bedside table."

"I know, I know, thank you."

No, it's too embarrassing!

Josie lowered her head and walked quickly back to the room as if fleeing, then locked the door, picked up the water Sherlock put on her bedside table and drank it in one gulp.

After changing her clothes, Josie sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, the memory in her mind kept repeating to remind her what she had done to Sherlock just now.

Rubbed off her liquid foundation and lipstick all over her body, and still hugged her tightly.

What did she do...

Josie regretted it in her head, it was all because of Irene Adler's aphrodisiac!

Should I apologize to Sherlock?I seem to have taken advantage of him. Although I did this when my consciousness was blurred, it doesn't seem very good if I don't apologize and explain clearly. After this time, will she leave Sherlock with a frivolous impression, Joe Qian felt that she wanted to cry without tears.

"Grumpy"

An embarrassing sound came from her stomach. Josie touched her empty stomach. After sweating a lot, Josie felt uncomfortably hungry. She just wanted to get up and go out to find something to eat, but when she walked to He stopped again in front of the door.

When she goes out, she will meet Sherlock head-on, which means she will be very embarrassed. She hasn't figured out how to face him face to face.

Josie now feels ashamed that she raped Sherlock.

Forget it, let's go out, you can't lock yourself in the room and starve to death, can you?

As Josie thought about it, she grabbed the doorknob and was about to open the door when there was a knock on the door.

"Josie?"

It's Sherlock!

How to answer?

Josie bit her lower lip in confusion for a few seconds, then she chose the simplest and most unambiguous answer: "yes?"

"You should come out and drink a few more glasses of water."

Josie's voice made Sherlock inexplicably relieved. He thought that Josie had been staying in the room for so long without making a sound. It was because the medicine was still in effect or she was dehydrated due to excessive sweating, so she fell down. in the room.

Josie opened the door anyway, and Sherlock, who was standing outside the door, looked down at her. Josie's flushed face and awkward expression made Sherlock puzzled, "The effect of the medicine is still strong? Are you still feeling bad?"

Josie, who was already shy, became even more shy when she was asked this question. Her face, which was still flushed due to the effect of the medicine, turned even redder. Josie felt that the top of her head was about to smoke. She hurriedly waved her hands in denial, "No No no, I'm much better, I, I'm just hungry and thirsty."

"It's already five o'clock in the evening. It's normal for you to be hungry."

Josie nodded vigorously, "Yes, I need dinner, you, do you want to eat? There are still ingredients in the refrigerator, I, I will make it, you, what do you want to eat?"

"It's all right." Sherlock's gaze was still on Josie's face, which made Josie feel very uncomfortable, more shy and embarrassed. She didn't dare to look directly into Sherlock's eyes, so she walked into the kitchen , not to focus on Sherlock.

However, Sherlock didn't seem to intend to let her go, and followed her into the kitchen, "What are you nervous about?"

"what?"

Josie was stunned by Sherlock's question, her hand shaking the beef.

"You're nervous," Sherlock said. "You're trying to avoid me. Why? Is it because of what happened?"

"I don't have one." Josie lowered her head and said in a low voice as she put seasoning on the beef.

"You have."

"I do not have."

"Josie."

Josie stopped what she was doing. She looked up at Sherlock. There was an unexplained emotion in his gray-blue eyes. She really wanted to use her ability to read Sherlock's heart right now, but she still remembered Sherlock in the original book is a non-love and non-marriage advocate who once said "never get married", so she is afraid of reading something she doesn't want to know, and she is even more afraid of knowing what Sherlock thinks of her. She is always the one with the least confidence, so it's still...

"It's nothing, I'm just maybe still a little distracted, I'll be fine in a while, I'm sorry for taking advantage of you just now, dinner will be ready soon, you can sit outside and wait."

Josie's tone returned to normal, as if the shy and embarrassed person just now was someone else, and she was still the same Josie in front of Sherlock.