[Comprehensive] When Sherlock has a love system

Bella didn't show much curiosity about Sherlock.She always respected her daughter's decision, and when Sherlock didn't speak, he was indeed a gentleman like a dog.

Not knowing when the murderer turned back, she pulled Sherlock to stay with a deadpan face.

She whispered to her mother, and the handling of Sherlock was even simpler: she stuffed him with a violin and passed the time by herself.

Sherlock also took the violin graciously, and went to the bed to install the wallflower music player.

Bella pursed her lips and smiled, "He likes you very much."

Nott was at a loss, "Who?" She wandered her eyes and looked at Sherlock, not sure, "You mean him?"

"Yes, you really lack talent in this area." Bella closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, "Listen to his piano. He is thinking, worrying..."

Nuo Te was speechless, wondering if he should tell his mother that this guy was just thinking about the case?

Bella paused, and continued, "But this kind of emotion is a little lingering and graceful..." She opened her eyes, with a smile on her lips, "Baby is very capable, let such a man turn into a tender bowel for you." .”

Notte smiled, determined not to tell her mother that Sherlock used her, but she had never softened her heart.

Bella held Notte's hand and smiled softly, "It's tiring to be with such a person, especially the first love. But such a man has one advantage, if he falls in love with someone, he will never betray... ..."

Nuo Te also pursed her lips and smiled, which is indeed a benefit.At least it's not a living thing to grab a man from her, so you don't have to worry about mental cleanliness.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Although Bella was a little simple, she was not stupid.Her complexion changed, "Is something wrong at home? Isn't Magnussen all dead, what's the problem, and it has something to do with me?"

Nott was completely speechless.

She forgot that Mommy's intuition is very accurate, and bringing Sherlock is definitely her biggest mistake.

"Because a murder occurred in the castle, we guess you may be the next target." The music stopped abruptly, and Sherlock bowed very gracefully.

Notte glared at him vaguely, and quickly comforted Bella, "Mum, father and I will solve this matter, and Sherlock will help. He is the number one consulting detective in Britain."

Bella smiled gently, "I trust you."

"Okay." Nuo Te na na, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sherlock began to play his fiddle again.

Bella and Notte began to read books separately.

"Dong Dong." There was a light knock on the door, and Stoke stood at the door with a bright smile, "Do you mind if I bother you?"

"Of course I don't mind." Bella closed the book and showed a friendly smile. There was a bit of regret in this smile. After all, she had a very good impression of Stoke, and she was also very optimistic about him and Notte.Although the daughter has brought her boyfriend back, but people can't help being partial.

"Derlin," Notte stood up and took two steps forward, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Stoke naturally walked over to Note and sat down with her.He flipped through two pages of the book in Noote's hand, "Huh? I remember you've read this one."

"Yes." Notte leaned over and pointed with her fingers. "I haven't understood this paragraph. I always feel that the translation is still missing something. But you know, I don't understand Italian." She shrugged helplessly. shrugged.

"Hmm..." Stoke lowered his head in thought, and the two of them got very close, but both of them were focused on thinking and didn't realize it at all.

Bella glanced at Sherlock, who seemed to be concentrating on playing the violin, and then at the two people approaching, with a smile on her lips, but she didn't remind anything.

Stoke has such a charm, no matter how close he is with him, there will be no ambiguous feeling.But it's not necessarily a good thing. For example, her daughter, who has been close to Stoke for so long, has no love thoughts at all.

"What do you think of this translation?" Stoker read a paragraph of French in a gorgeous aria, accompanied by Sherlock's piano sound, it was almost like poetry.

"It's wonderful." Notte was very happy, hugged Stoke and kissed him on the cheek habitually.

Coincidentally, Stoke turned his face, and Notte's lips brushed Stoke's lips.

Bella shook her hand and almost tore the page.Sherlock shook his hand and made a broken sound.

Fascinated by embarrassment.

You know: Stoke is almost twice as old as Knott, and Stoke has been with her for ten years, almost throughout her childhood and teenage world...at least as a whole body.In addition, France is the first country in the world to popularize the kiss ceremony.

It's been a habit for many years in such a relaxing place in my own home, plus a coincidence, it's fate to cause such a situation!

Nott didn't know what to say.She wanted to back away in embarrassment, but Stock followed up, even sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick her lips, wanting to deepen the kiss.

Nott's eyes widened, and he pushed Stock away in panic.

"I...I'm going to wash my face." She made up an excuse at random and rushed out.

Stoke lowered his head, hiding the lonely expression on his face.

Sure enough, he couldn't cross that line in Noote's heart.

In that case, what else would he care about.

Nuo Te is not a good girl, and she has never had any resistance to betraying her appearance.But she has a bottom line in her heart, and she has a clear division of what intimacy can do.Even if she liked Sherlock and was a bit resistant to tongue kissing at the beginning, let alone Stoke, who was at best a close friend to her?

It was just an accident, but Stoke obviously did it on purpose.He even sticks his tongue in...

Note didn't know that Stoke had a sudden convulsion, but she couldn't restrain the feeling of nausea in her heart, she just wanted to rinse her mouth carefully.

"Notte!" Sherlock chased her out and grabbed her.

Note's eyes were red, and she choked out her words, "I don't want to kiss his... disgusting."

"I know..." Sherlock hugged Notte, rubbed her lips with his fingers, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Rubbing her lips, licking them bit by bit, erasing the smell of others on her lips, erasing the discomfort in her heart.

A clean, comforting, very nice kiss.

After parting, Notte buried her head in Sherlock's arms, "Sherlock, it feels so good to be liked by you."

Sherlock looked very proud, "That is, there will never be anyone who loves you like I do."

Notte was stunned for a moment, and asked in a particularly perplexing manner, "Is it an indirect kiss between you and Stock?"

Sherlock: The other person doesn't want to talk to you and throws you a deep kiss.

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When Nott and Sherlock returned to the study together sweetly, Bella lay down on the ground with a big pool of blood in her hand, and Stoke was lying on the sofa, seemingly unknown.

"Mommy!" Notte immediately rushed over and felt for the pulse of his heart.Fortunately... still alive.

Sherlock looked at the environment and pressed the call bell on the table, "Let the doctor come up immediately. Mrs. Bella was injured, lost blood, and fell into a coma... Of course, I think it is more likely to be caused by excessive shock."

The arteries on his hands were bitten by sharp teeth... Is such an inefficient method for killing people or for something else?

Finding that the injury on her mother's hand was not fatal for the time being, Notte didn't stop her hand to stop Bella's bleeding, and couldn't help thinking about it.Thanks to getting along with Sherlock, she developed the habit of thinking.

"Look at the tooth marks, they are human teeth." Notte looked at Sherlock with some hesitation.

"But the length of human teeth is obviously not enough to bite through human arteries, unless it is a vampire." Sherlock walked to Notte and analyzed plausibly.He didn't mention Stoke badly, and Noot, who was so focused on his mother, naturally forgot about this person.

"Do you think Catherine has mutated into a vampire?" Notte wondered.

"There are no ghosts in this world, and neither are vampires." Sherlock looked disdainful.

"Then do you know who the murderer is?" Notte continued to ask.

"The murderer..." Sherlock paused, he didn't know, it's just that the evidence in his hand was not enough, no one would believe what he said. "I still need a little time. But you can rest assured that your mother will no longer be their target."

"They?" Nott grasped the word sensitively, "You mean more than one murderer?"

"To be precise, it's not a single group that's committing the crime."

What Sherlock means is... the perpetrators are not from the same gang?

So, Noot turned to Bella who was lying on the ground. Her mother was not dead, but her artery was bitten?

But how to explain why it is the artery in the hand instead of the carotid artery, is it just to save her mother's life?

"Arterial blood is fresher than venous blood." Sherlock reminded, "If it's the carotid artery, a large amount of blood is easy to leave evidence. Not to mention the femoral artery, the posture is too much for the murderer's appetite."

Nuo Te twitched the corner of her mouth and sneered, "You're really picky, and you have a cleanliness."

The person riding a white horse may not be a prince but may be a Tang monk; the person who drinks human blood may not be a vampire or may be a porphyria patient.

"What's wrong with Stoke?" Notte glanced at the unconscious man.Although she disliked Stoke's behavior, she didn't want anything to happen to him.

Sherlock's answer was understated, "Been knocked out, at most a slight concussion, nothing can happen."