Emily, who was stunned by the unexpected picture in front of her, even forgot to turn around and go out.

Hey, hey, where's the promised first virgin in the big rot country? !What about Dr. Watson's good friend who promised to go together for the rest of his life? !What is the situation in front of you? !Sherlock, I didn't expect you to fall!

The small theater in her head was swiped by [-] bullet screens, and Emily stood there in a daze, without moving for several seconds.

But compared to Emily who was embarrassed and shocked, the people in the room were much calmer.The woman who couldn't see clearly under Sherlock was probably annoyed by being stared at, so she immediately chased her away, "Please go out and close the door, is that okay?"

"Ah? Ah... ok... ok. Right... sorry, I..." Startled by the other party's voice, Emily, who finally came back to life, turned around and was about to go out.

Huh?

Not right.

Emily just turned around to go out, when the corner of her eye glanced at the two people lying on the ground again, she suddenly noticed a detail that she had overlooked because she was too surprised.

Sherlock...why did he spread out on top of him?

Although she doesn't have much actual combat experience, Emily judged from the small movies she had seen that the current state of the great detective Sherlock is obviously wrong-have you ever seen any small movie where the actors were filmed together?

"Ah... Sherlock? Are you... all right?" Emily didn't care about the embarrassment because it was about Sherlock's safety.She opened the door, turned back and walked to the two people on the ground, "Hey, Sherlock!"

Sherlock's state is really not right.

Only when he got close did he realize that the great detective Sherlock was completely unconscious at this time.

"Sherlock! Wake up." Emily didn't care about anything else, and directly reached out to pull Sherlock up from the woman.

With Emily's strength, she couldn't pull the big detective, but at this time, the woman lying below pushed hard, and the big detective Sherlock turned over and lay on the ground smoothly.

"Hey, Sherlock!" Reaching out her hand, Emily was relieved to find that the big detective was still breathing. "Who are you? What's wrong with him?" Emily couldn't believe that someone could approach Sherlock and knock him down without Sherlock's guard, let alone almost sleep him.So this woman must have known the great detective.Reminiscent of the original novels and BBC TV series I have read, could this woman be Irene Adler?But isn't Eileen following Moriarty in the BBC drama?Is her story different from the original?

Unfortunately, this question remains unanswered for the time being.

The woman standing up from the ground is wearing a silk dress that is seriously out of line with this season, looking elegant and sexy.She walked slowly to the bed, picked up the crimson coat on the bed and put it on, with a lazy air in her gestures.

But Emily is not in the mood to appreciate how the other party wears clothes for the time being.

"What happened to Sherlock? Who are you? Did you do something to him?" The big detective lying on the ground breathed steadily and his face was rosy.There is no abnormality other than the inability to wake up.

"Oh, don't worry, little girl. Your guardian angel is fine. We just used a few... small props. Who knows, I was interrupted by you before it started." The woman who put on the coat was not in a hurry He didn't want to leave, but sat on the bed.

"What did you use for him? Tranquilizer?" Emily's first reaction when she heard the word "props" was—was the great detective Sherlock really knocked down? !Great, reason to laugh at him later.

"Almost. Don't worry, there is no harm to the body, he just needs to sleep well." The woman sitting on the bed watched Emily struggling to help the tall Sherlock up, but tried After several failed attempts, he opened his mouth. "Would you like me to give you a hand?" She raised her chin to signal Emily.

"No, thank you. I think what you should do now is to leave immediately." Regardless of whether the other party is Irene Adler or not, Sherlock is already in a coma at this time, and if anything happens to this woman, Emily will admit it I couldn't help it, "If you don't leave, I will call someone." Maybe calling the police in other places in London will not be so fast, but if calling the police on Baker Street, Emily promises that within 5 minutes, Inspector Lestrade will surely arrive with a large number of constables.

"Come on, Emily, we can have a good talk after Sherlock falls asleep." The woman stood up from the bed and walked directly to Emily.She looked down at Emily who squatted on the ground and grabbed Sherlock's collar for a while, seemed to think about it, then stretched out her hand and grabbed Emily's arm.

"What are you doing?! Let me go!" Caught by unknown persons, Sherlock was unconscious again, Emily was a little panicked, and she struggled, "Let go of me, or I'll really scream! "Even if the Scotland Yard police couldn't arrive immediately, Mycroft's eyeliner on Baker Street was not a vegetarian.Just yell at the window, and Emily is sure someone will come to help.

Probably Emily's struggle made the woman very distressed, and she threw Emily down on the bed with a hard pull.

"Ah!" Emily, who realized that she was thrown on the bed, wanted to get up immediately, but at this time the woman actually pressed down and pressed Emily on the bed, unable to move.

The strong scent of perfume on the other party's body came clearly.

"Let go of me!" Emily, who had never had such close contact with the same sex, couldn't stand this position—it was too close and too tight, and the temperature of the other person's body seemed to be transmitted. "Help!" Emily believed that if Sherlock saw this scene, she would be laughed at by the other party for the rest of her life, "Come on..." What's wrong with this woman? !

"Oh, don't call Emily, everyone downstairs has left..." The woman lying on Emily raised her index finger and pressed it on Emily's lips, "Your skin is so good, and your eyes are so beautiful." Pretty."

"Put your fingers away! If you don't get up again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Emily, who was molested by the same sex, didn't have a good face.If the woman doesn't get up again, she doesn't mind using the watch her boss gave her to teach her how to be a man - every minute.

"I believe, of course I believe. After all, you have..." The woman followed Emily's words and took her fingers away from her lips, slowly lowered her fingers, and finally grabbed Emily's left wrist—"Iron Man Your watch is not something everyone can wear."

Beautiful woman's hands with solid color nail polish.Soft and dry.But Emily couldn't shake off the opponent's hand no matter how hard she struggled.

Emily was shocked when she heard the other party's words.

She never told anyone about the watch. The only people who knew about it were herself and Iron Man who gave the watch.Plus a great detective, Sherlock, who sees something but doesn't say anything.

So how did this woman know that Emily had a watch at this time?Even worse, how did this woman know the special nature of this watch?How many secrets does she know about watches?Or, how many secrets does she know about Iron Man Tony Stark?How many secrets do you know about the Avengers?

Emily, who was conspiratorial for a moment, was frightened into a cold sweat.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Emily. I won't hurt you." It seemed that the woman was satisfied with Emily's reaction, "I just came this time to say hello to you..."

Say hello to me? !

Emily grasped the point instantly.

Isn't this woman here for Sherlock? !

Because she had watched the BBC TV series and Sir Conan Doyle's original work, under her habitual thinking, when Emily saw a woman behaving intimately with the great detective Sherlock, her first reaction was to think that the other party was Irene Adler.But what if this woman wasn't coming for Sherlock, but for her?Was it for Iron Man or the Avengers?Then the danger of this woman will be repositioned.

"Who are you?" The woman's hands gripped Emily's wrist like pliers, and Emily gave up because she couldn't struggle. "What on earth do you want to do?" Fortunately, the phone was still on him.The mobile phone produced by Iron Man Tony Stark has a special small function. As long as Emily reads three specific sentences in sequence, the mobile phone will automatically dial one by one according to the preset phone numbers. ——The idea comes from the activation code setting of the former Winter Soldier James Barnes. The first preset number was set by Emily a few days ago as Inspector of Scotland Yard who has successfully been brushed with a high degree of favorability. Lestrade—everyone said it was difficult to find the police, but Emily felt that if there was a robbery in London, Mr. Inspector would be more reliable.

"Don't move yet." The phone dialed automatically.

"Miss Emily, you don't need to be afraid, I won't hurt you." Probably Emily's complexion was really bad at this time, the woman let go of her hand to show her sincerity, "I just want to be with you Just say hello."

Hehe, the way your family greets you is by pushing people on the bed?

Emily sneered in her heart, and unconsciously brought it out on her face, "Really? Then your way of greeting is really novel. You and Sherlock also greeted like this?" After greeting the big detective, he was directly put down?

"Okay, don't be angry. Can't I get up?" The woman could see that Emily was disgusted with her behavior, so she just let it go, "You know? You are the first person to reject me. Just Even that great detective... didn't reject me..." His tone was a bit ambiguous.

But Emily, who once again grasped the point, no longer finds women sexy, she only thinks that the other party is a little...unhygienic.

Here's the point - the first person to turn her down, not the man or the woman.

So this product is actually a double?

Emily has always maintained a respectful attitude towards the sexual orientation of others, but this does not mean that she can accept a same-sex molesting herself.

"You get used to being rejected a lot. Go out and meet people if you have nothing to do." Emily satirized that the other party hadn't been rejected because she saw too few people.

"Haha... The sharp claws are finally stretched out, Miss Emily." The woman was not angry, "That's right. From your experience, that limp look is not suitable..."

"Deng dong dong" Emily keenly heard the sound of someone going up the stairs.

The woman sitting next to her obviously heard it too.

But contrary to Emily's expectations, the person who came was not the Scotland Yard Inspector Lestrade she had expected, but Mycroft Holmes from the "British Government".

Mycroft, who had just gone up the stairs, followed the sound and found Sherlock's bedroom.The scene inside made him, who has always been calm, almost throw away the black umbrella in his hand - his younger brother Sherlock was lying on the ground on his back, his collar was messy, and he was unconscious.On the bed, the little assistant that Iron Man asked him to take care of was sitting with a woman he was very familiar with, in an ambiguous posture, and the clothes of both of them... were a bit messy.

Faced with such a chaotic scene, even Mycroft, who had seen many storms and waves, was a little surprised.

At this time, another person ran up the stairs with a "thump, thud, thud".

"Mr. Holmes, I'm here..." Lestrade, who received Emily's call, hurried over with the police -- the call for help included the specific address of 221B Baker Street. Lestrade didn't dare to be careless, so The fastest speed brought all the police officers to arrive.But following Mycroft's gaze, Lestrade was also a little dazed——

Two women sat on the bed in Sherlock's bedroom.One of them was Emily, the temporary tenant of 221B, and the other was a woman with a crimson coat half faded and only a silk skirt underneath.At this time, the clothes of the two of them were a little messy, and the location was on the bed, so Lestrade really couldn't help thinking about it.

"My God, you are..."

Lestrade correctly ignored Sherlock lying on the ground.

Seeing the faces of the two people who rushed over, Emily finally realized that something was wrong with the scene at this time.

But don't be afraid, young and young can sometimes be a big killer.After all, there are some things that mature people can't do, but when a girl who looks quite young does it, she doesn't take it into consideration——

"Wow...how did you come here..."

Cut, what a big deal.It's okay to cry and push all the embarrassment to the other party, it's her fault anyway.

#Here are the bewildered expressions of the three people present#

Now that the "Government" Mycroft and Inspector Lestrade of Scotland Yard were all present, the settlement of the matter was much easier.

First move the unconscious Sherlock to the bed, and then close the door.

Then it was Mycroft who explained to Emily the identity of this mysterious woman with amazing behavior.

"Miss Emily, please forgive my subordinates for being ignorant." Mycroft was furious that his subordinates, who were obviously outstanding when recruiting, were so stupid that they were caught on the spot.But at this time, facing Emily who was crying as if she had suffered a great grievance, he could only hold back his anger and apologize for his subordinates. "I'll definitely teach her a good lesson when I go back." She was asked to collect information, but she turned her idea on her own brother, and was caught by Iron Man's little assistant.

The anger in Mycroft's heart was beyond Emily's imagination.

Emily tried to cry, but she was thinking.

Since the person is Mycroft's subordinate, then the person who actually intends to inquire about the secrets of Iron Man and the Avengers is Mycroft or the British government?Isn't he very familiar with his boss?

Emily's thoughts naturally couldn't be hidden from Mycroft.In order to prevent Emily from talking nonsense and affecting the relationship between the British government and the Avengers and his friendship with Iron Man Tony Stark, Mycroft could only patiently explain the cause and effect of the matter to Emily.

"That's right. The matter is related to a terrorist activity in our own country. We have intelligence that a group of well-trained terrorists are armed with modified alien weapons from New York and plan to launch a large-scale terrorist attack in London." My agent was disturbed while pursuing this clue, and found you and Sherlock by mistake." Only Mycroft himself knows how watery these words are.

Emily knew in her heart that this was just an excuse.However, I believe Mycroft will call Iron Man himself to explain the true ins and outs of the matter afterwards.Now that the other party has already expressed his attitude, it is difficult for her to delve into it further.

"May I know the name of that female detective?" Although the matter could no longer be asked, Emily still wondered if that woman was Irene Adler.

"She's Erin."

So that ends the story of Sherlock being brought down by a woman - no wonder!

The first is Scotland Yard Inspector Lestrade, although this story cannot be told to others because the female agent is Mycroft's relationship.But every time he sees Sherlock since then, he has a feeling that he can finally straighten his back-it feels so good to hold Sherlock's handle.

Second, and worst of all, is Emily.After the big detective woke up, she retelled the story with embellishments, and insisted on describing herself as a knight who bravely entered the dragon's lake and tiger's lair to save the hero, and she didn't allow Sherlock to talk back.And it didn't matter that Mrs. Hudson told the story, she even called Dr. Watson to tell it.

Finally, Mrs. Hudson and Dr. Watson.Both of them believed the story Emily made up, and ordered Sherlock to be more honest recently, and must repay his "savior".

So the big detective Sherlock, who just woke up after being given a strong sedative, agreed to several treaties that embarrassing power and humiliating the country proposed by Emily in a dazed state.

Because she caught Sherlock's handle, Emily was finally able to celebrate her birthday in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

"How long are you going to go shopping?" Sherlock, who was forced out to work as a laborer, had been shopping with Emily all day.Both hands and arms are covered with shopping bags.

"You have to be patient, just play again!" Emily is very concerned about her birthday.She deliberately got up early today, and took the big detective Sherlock out to go shopping. "I want to buy more things. Tomorrow is my birthday. How can it be called a birthday if you don't buy things to celebrate!" In Emily's thinking, the best way to celebrate a birthday is to buy a lot of beautiful clothes, and then prepare a Stack delicious and fun things, and then go out crazy with your friends.This year, Emily couldn't find someone to play with her due to venue restrictions.But the tradition of shopping cannot be left behind.

Especially what she didn't expect was that the big detective Sherlock was actually a little shopping expert!

Where is the best discount, which clothing is made of the best material, which scarf has the most reasonable color matching, and which small jewelry has the wrong gloss.The great detective Sherlock can give the most correct judgment with just a glance.

This skill is simply too cool, isn't it? !Is there a must-have for the severed hand party? !

"How about this one?" With the help of Sherlock, Emily's shopping trip is coming to an end today.She was trying on the last fancy dress of the day—a wool coat.

"Not bad." Compared to Emily's high spirits, Sherlock, who had been looking at women's jewelry all day, was much more bored.

"Take another look!" Emily trusted the great detective's vision.

If it weren't for Emily's constant compliments on his good vision today, Sherlock would have given up on it long ago. "Very good, let's buy it." From shopping from ten o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening, Sherlock had a new understanding of Emily's physical strength.

After getting the affirmation from Sherlock, who has a professional vision, Emily swiped her card happily, intending to buy the last piece of clothing.

But it's a pity, if the author can let Emily have such a happy birthday, how can I write this novel with Emily's misfortune as the main line?

The shopping mall that Sherlock brought Emily to is the largest and most luxurious shopping mall in London.There are fifteen floors in total.The topmost floor is a transparent ceiling.It was late at night, and the weather was sunny again today.Through the huge transparent ceiling, customers can easily see the stars in the sky.

But one of Emily and Sherlock was only focused on looking at the clothes, and the other was only focused on finishing and going home quickly, so neither of them looked up.If they'd looked up, they'd have seen a pop shot straight across the sky, heading for the mall.

Emily took the card to others to check out, and took off the dress that Sherlock had identified as inappropriate by the way.Sherlock walked outside the shop and waited for her because she could finally end the boring journey of the day.

"Boom! Crash!" The transparent ceiling on the top floor of the shopping mall fell down without the two people expecting it.

Emily, who had just changed her clothes and walked out of the fitting room, fell on the soft stool in front of the fitting room.

"Emily!" Sherlock, who was standing outside the shop, hastily turned around to check.

Fortunately, Emily and Sherlock were unhurt.

But before Sherlock ran to Emily, a man in shining golden armor, a dark green cloak, a long-horned helmet, and a strange cane in his hand suddenly appeared between the two of them.

"Central people", the person who came stepped on the air, looking like "I am the most handsome in the world". "Kneel down."

#Brother, you are so secondary, does your family know#

Don't be sad for the baby standing on Sherlock, we Sherlock will not be scumbags!If it's scum, it's Emily scum!

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