The next morning, when Mi Xiao woke up, she felt as if her whole body had been beaten with fists. The bones were not broken, but the muscles were smashed. When she moved, she felt—Nimma, my bones were still beaten. Let it go_(:зゝ∠)_
As soon as she woke up, one touched her, and she was so scared that she wanted to roll out of bed if she could.
"No, no!!"
When Mi Xiao opened his mouth, his voice was not right, which shows how terrible the fighting situation was last night.
At least she thinks so, it's useless to cry like a dog and shout for mercy, it's true cough!
In fact, Mi Xiao's thinking was wrong.
That hand skillfully pinched the piece of flesh on her waist, fortunately, Mi Xiao was not ticklish.
The sun shines in through the window in the morning, and the naked/naked upper body is covered with bruises, while the other body close to her has a few scratches and teeth marks. It seems that compared to the other It is much better, and the parts below the waist are covered by the quilt.
Tsk, what a pity.
"Morning." Sherlock greeted with a trace of satisfaction on his face, and leaned over to kiss the hickey on the other's shoulder, which made Sherlock feel very comfortable.
"Right..." Mi Xiao, who was pinched by Sherlock's waist, gasped comfortably. She squinted her eyes with a comfortable face, and ordered Sherlock.
Little did they know that just because it was too comfortable, the sound of panting lightly made the strong man who had just tasted the joy of fish and water a little... hard to control, so Sherlock, who has always been willful, simply gave up. His hands were getting more and more sideways, getting more and more off topic ...
"Wait, wait, Sherlock, your hand!? You won't..." Mi Xiao grabbed the hand on her chest, a little panic-stricken, she must stop doing sports! !
"Exercise in the morning."
Sherlock blinked, lifted Mi Xiao's leg with his hand hidden under the quilt, and slowly entered it with his waist close.
Before Mi Xiaohua finished speaking, she changed her tune. She tightly grasped the quilt, bit it in her mouth, and tried hard to suppress the voice in her mouth. Because of this, her body became extremely sensitive. With Sherlock Her body trembled uncontrollably.
At this moment, a hand came across, it tore off the quilt from Mi Xiaoxiao's mouth, and someone nibbled on the pinna of the ear, spraying warm and moist breath on it: "I want to hear your voice, Mi Xiaoxiao .”
"Well, shut up, shut up~"
"Right, that is it……"
"Woo, you bully Kazakhs..."
So this morning was used in the movement of river crabs.
It was already evening when Mi Xiao got out of bed, don't get me wrong, she just couldn't get up, instead of coughing all the time!
Of course, if it wasn't for Mi Xiao's body, Sherlock would really do this. With his brain, he would definitely figure out how many times he can do it a day, how long he can do each time, and how long he should rest in between. Eh... something seems wrong , At that time, can Sherlock's brain still calculate?
When Mi Xiao woke up, Sherlock was no longer in the room. It seemed that Mi Xiao was really tired this time, otherwise she wouldn't have been ignorant of Sherlock's going out. It was all Sherlock's fault!
She gritted her teeth, put on her clothes, and punched the bed angrily.
As a result, the muscles all over the body were stretched.
……
She gritted her teeth and climbed downstairs in order to find Sherlock. She was a little worried that Sherlock would get hurt, ah, because Sherlock is too talkative, if he offends someone who is angry...
Mi Xiao thinks it's better to find Sherlock quickly.
She guessed she was the first one who couldn't wait to do it again... No!She didn't think that way at all! !
Before going out, she specially put on Sherlock's scarf. Luckily, it wasn't summer, otherwise she would be regarded as a psychopath. If it was dirty, she probably knew why she did it without even thinking about it.
She searched and searched, and searched, and finally found him in the busy shopping street after dark. It was so obvious that a crooked nut was standing there. Because of this, he was surrounded by people.
Then Mi Xiao saw Aunt Zhang's daughter.
Wait, isn't she in the hospital?
Mi Xiao expressed shock and looked at the girl who was pulling Sherlock's sleeve, but in the next second, a bright red well appeared on her forehead.
Is this the rhythm of wanting to grab a man from her?No, Sherlock was snatched by someone, hey, it seems wrong...
Maybe Mi Xiao's gaze was too straightforward, Sherlock looked up and saw Mi Xiao with his scarf on the other side of the street, with a flushed face.
His eyes flickered for a moment, he shook off the hand of Auntie Zhang's daughter Tingting, and walked towards her quickly.
Perhaps it was because of Sherlock's innate aura that the surrounding women backed away one after another, so he walked in front of Mi Xiao smoothly.
Standing in front of Mi Xiao, Sherlock stretched out his hand and touched Mi Xiao's head. This hand touched her body not long ago.
Mi Xiao wanted to be dirty, so she blushed again.
Then Sherlock roughly guessed something.
He blinked, but didn't speak out.
It's a different topic, but it's a bit unnatural.
"Mi Xiaoxiao, do you remember what I said before?"
Sherlock said too much, Mi Xiao heard it, but couldn't remember it for a while, she raised her head, looked at him with confused and innocent eyes.
"..." Sherlock was defeated by this look, he sighed, and had to say it again: "I said before, we are very compatible - we can enjoy the fun of solving crimes together, besides my friend John There is your place, not a bodyguard, but Mi Xiaoyou himself."
He finished speaking in one breath, what he had said before, without breathing.
In the end, he stared at Mi Xiao seriously, cautiously, and with a hint of nervousness that he didn't notice: "Your answer won't change, will it?"
Mi Xiao blinked, and she smiled, her eyes were full of Sherlock's indescribable brilliance: "I've said it all, and I won't take back what I said."
The stone he was carrying fell, he withdrew his hand and held Mi Xiao's left hand instead, and covered it with the other hand. When it left, there was a tight silver-white ring on Mi Xiao's ring finger.
"This... is it wrong?"
Mi Xiao looked at the simple white ring on her ring finger, which seems to be a special area for married people...
"We're only one wedding away."
Sherlock said without batting an eye, he decided to put on something before talking.
And the partner column is no longer blank or empty. He borrowed a computer from an Internet cafe this afternoon, hacked the Civil Affairs Bureau, changed Mi Xiao’s surname and had no partner. Now whether it’s London or China, Mi Little is a married man.
"Can……"
"You don't like this ring? Yes, I picked it too hastily. How about we choose another one when we go back to London?"
Sherlock interrupted Mi Xiao's words.
"I don't have one! I think this one is very beautiful!" Mi Xiao tightly squeezed the hand with the ring on, and said seriously, "No! Just this one."
"Well, good." Sherlock slightly tightened the corners of his mouth, trying hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up.
It's easy to trap people, very good, Sherlock is very satisfied.
Tingting, who was neglected by others, did not understand the conversation between Mi Xiao and Sherlock, because Sherlock was too nervous... No, how could a genius detective be nervous? Ting barely passed English, so he could only wave his hands and say goodbye with a smile.
She stared at Mi Xiao jealously, gritted her teeth angrily, and finally stomped away.
So the circle of friends was turned over that day, a picture of Sherlock holding Mi Xiao's hand, and a picture of Mi Xiao tightly protecting her hand with a ring, and the narration was: [Ouch, Mom! !It’s rare to go out to buy clothes and see such a scene of dog abuse. The baby is tired, and the baby wants to raise a torch (goodbye by hand), and who else can speak English?Ask for translation T^T (recording)]
The baby is the torch: English scum (goodbye by hand), please.
Beautiful summer: I actually saw the crooked nut propose to our girl from the Central Plains QAQ, the girl did a good job!Seek translation!
Ruomi Ruomi didn't speak: Is it really a marriage proposal?It seems something is missing...
The meatball is on the lips: the man looks tall and handsome, looking at the photo, I feel that the other party is a little nervous...
I’m Lei Feng, you’re welcome: (Male: As I said before, we are very compatible...Female: I have said it all...)
Fuck, the dog is tortured to death: The baby refuses to eat dog food, but why can't he restrain his hand QAQ, it's so sweet.
The detail disease is committed again: Didn’t you find the key words?Case-solving, bodyguards?
Don't talk, I want the dog to take: on the top floor, same question.
……
Before I knew it, there were already hundreds of comments, some with blessings, some with suspicion, some with malicious intent, and one of them was the most vicious, it was pushed to the top.
The truth is not what everyone sees: I know this woman. She is from our community. She dropped out of high school for no reason. Disappeared for three years blah blah blah...
First floor: Oh my god, that kind of place has disappeared for three years. This kind of woman can't be a liar, can she?
The second floor: I feel disgusting when I hear it, I can’t get along in China, and go abroad to lose the golden tortoise?
……
Floor 44: In China, everything with a number of four is not loved by people, but I am not Chinese, @真实不是每个人看吧On the contrary, I like it very much, it reminds me of death, although it is human What came out of reverie, tsk, the words are full of dew holes, why do so many people believe it?How stupid...
Sherlock stared at his notebook, tapping the keyboard with his fingers quickly, brushing through each word.
"Sherlock, what are you doing?"
Mi Xiao looked over curiously, but Sherlock cut the screen too quickly, and Mi Xiao only had time to see some women, golden turtles and so on.
She also stupidly said to Sherlock: "I don't like the golden turtle. In China, it's a bastard, which means cursing."
Losing the golden turtle, bastard, Sherlock: ...
China is really broad and profound hehe...
The next day, the 44th floor was on fire, and at the same time, someone broke out that they saw the same person in an Internet cafe, skillfully invaded the Civil Affairs Bureau, changed a person's name, and a spouse column, and accompanied it with a long video. In short, Sherlock He and Mi Xiao are on fire.
It's a pity that only Mi Xiao didn't know about it, it seems that Sherlock kept it a secret.
The author has something to say: Bird sauce has returned to his hometown...
Seeing grandma, and... grandpa, well, this is not a ghost story, grandpa hasn't been buried yet, today is the day to be buried, but Bird Sauce applied for the list, so...
I looked at the time, well, there are still a few days, so there is no rush.
It's updated today, and the next update will probably be Tuesday or Wednesday.
--------------
In addition... If this chapter pokes at personal sensitive points, please don't worry about it. The author is a nerd and doesn't know much about some things, so he just generalized it.
And there is... [You are so annoying! 】If you want meat, you can leave a message. I will make a statistics. After the Ching Ming Festival, I will code it out and post it on Weibo. Hush~ Don’t tell the editor, ah, please reply in the same downstairs Whata(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
As soon as she woke up, one touched her, and she was so scared that she wanted to roll out of bed if she could.
"No, no!!"
When Mi Xiao opened his mouth, his voice was not right, which shows how terrible the fighting situation was last night.
At least she thinks so, it's useless to cry like a dog and shout for mercy, it's true cough!
In fact, Mi Xiao's thinking was wrong.
That hand skillfully pinched the piece of flesh on her waist, fortunately, Mi Xiao was not ticklish.
The sun shines in through the window in the morning, and the naked/naked upper body is covered with bruises, while the other body close to her has a few scratches and teeth marks. It seems that compared to the other It is much better, and the parts below the waist are covered by the quilt.
Tsk, what a pity.
"Morning." Sherlock greeted with a trace of satisfaction on his face, and leaned over to kiss the hickey on the other's shoulder, which made Sherlock feel very comfortable.
"Right..." Mi Xiao, who was pinched by Sherlock's waist, gasped comfortably. She squinted her eyes with a comfortable face, and ordered Sherlock.
Little did they know that just because it was too comfortable, the sound of panting lightly made the strong man who had just tasted the joy of fish and water a little... hard to control, so Sherlock, who has always been willful, simply gave up. His hands were getting more and more sideways, getting more and more off topic ...
"Wait, wait, Sherlock, your hand!? You won't..." Mi Xiao grabbed the hand on her chest, a little panic-stricken, she must stop doing sports! !
"Exercise in the morning."
Sherlock blinked, lifted Mi Xiao's leg with his hand hidden under the quilt, and slowly entered it with his waist close.
Before Mi Xiaohua finished speaking, she changed her tune. She tightly grasped the quilt, bit it in her mouth, and tried hard to suppress the voice in her mouth. Because of this, her body became extremely sensitive. With Sherlock Her body trembled uncontrollably.
At this moment, a hand came across, it tore off the quilt from Mi Xiaoxiao's mouth, and someone nibbled on the pinna of the ear, spraying warm and moist breath on it: "I want to hear your voice, Mi Xiaoxiao .”
"Well, shut up, shut up~"
"Right, that is it……"
"Woo, you bully Kazakhs..."
So this morning was used in the movement of river crabs.
It was already evening when Mi Xiao got out of bed, don't get me wrong, she just couldn't get up, instead of coughing all the time!
Of course, if it wasn't for Mi Xiao's body, Sherlock would really do this. With his brain, he would definitely figure out how many times he can do it a day, how long he can do each time, and how long he should rest in between. Eh... something seems wrong , At that time, can Sherlock's brain still calculate?
When Mi Xiao woke up, Sherlock was no longer in the room. It seemed that Mi Xiao was really tired this time, otherwise she wouldn't have been ignorant of Sherlock's going out. It was all Sherlock's fault!
She gritted her teeth, put on her clothes, and punched the bed angrily.
As a result, the muscles all over the body were stretched.
……
She gritted her teeth and climbed downstairs in order to find Sherlock. She was a little worried that Sherlock would get hurt, ah, because Sherlock is too talkative, if he offends someone who is angry...
Mi Xiao thinks it's better to find Sherlock quickly.
She guessed she was the first one who couldn't wait to do it again... No!She didn't think that way at all! !
Before going out, she specially put on Sherlock's scarf. Luckily, it wasn't summer, otherwise she would be regarded as a psychopath. If it was dirty, she probably knew why she did it without even thinking about it.
She searched and searched, and searched, and finally found him in the busy shopping street after dark. It was so obvious that a crooked nut was standing there. Because of this, he was surrounded by people.
Then Mi Xiao saw Aunt Zhang's daughter.
Wait, isn't she in the hospital?
Mi Xiao expressed shock and looked at the girl who was pulling Sherlock's sleeve, but in the next second, a bright red well appeared on her forehead.
Is this the rhythm of wanting to grab a man from her?No, Sherlock was snatched by someone, hey, it seems wrong...
Maybe Mi Xiao's gaze was too straightforward, Sherlock looked up and saw Mi Xiao with his scarf on the other side of the street, with a flushed face.
His eyes flickered for a moment, he shook off the hand of Auntie Zhang's daughter Tingting, and walked towards her quickly.
Perhaps it was because of Sherlock's innate aura that the surrounding women backed away one after another, so he walked in front of Mi Xiao smoothly.
Standing in front of Mi Xiao, Sherlock stretched out his hand and touched Mi Xiao's head. This hand touched her body not long ago.
Mi Xiao wanted to be dirty, so she blushed again.
Then Sherlock roughly guessed something.
He blinked, but didn't speak out.
It's a different topic, but it's a bit unnatural.
"Mi Xiaoxiao, do you remember what I said before?"
Sherlock said too much, Mi Xiao heard it, but couldn't remember it for a while, she raised her head, looked at him with confused and innocent eyes.
"..." Sherlock was defeated by this look, he sighed, and had to say it again: "I said before, we are very compatible - we can enjoy the fun of solving crimes together, besides my friend John There is your place, not a bodyguard, but Mi Xiaoyou himself."
He finished speaking in one breath, what he had said before, without breathing.
In the end, he stared at Mi Xiao seriously, cautiously, and with a hint of nervousness that he didn't notice: "Your answer won't change, will it?"
Mi Xiao blinked, and she smiled, her eyes were full of Sherlock's indescribable brilliance: "I've said it all, and I won't take back what I said."
The stone he was carrying fell, he withdrew his hand and held Mi Xiao's left hand instead, and covered it with the other hand. When it left, there was a tight silver-white ring on Mi Xiao's ring finger.
"This... is it wrong?"
Mi Xiao looked at the simple white ring on her ring finger, which seems to be a special area for married people...
"We're only one wedding away."
Sherlock said without batting an eye, he decided to put on something before talking.
And the partner column is no longer blank or empty. He borrowed a computer from an Internet cafe this afternoon, hacked the Civil Affairs Bureau, changed Mi Xiao’s surname and had no partner. Now whether it’s London or China, Mi Little is a married man.
"Can……"
"You don't like this ring? Yes, I picked it too hastily. How about we choose another one when we go back to London?"
Sherlock interrupted Mi Xiao's words.
"I don't have one! I think this one is very beautiful!" Mi Xiao tightly squeezed the hand with the ring on, and said seriously, "No! Just this one."
"Well, good." Sherlock slightly tightened the corners of his mouth, trying hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up.
It's easy to trap people, very good, Sherlock is very satisfied.
Tingting, who was neglected by others, did not understand the conversation between Mi Xiao and Sherlock, because Sherlock was too nervous... No, how could a genius detective be nervous? Ting barely passed English, so he could only wave his hands and say goodbye with a smile.
She stared at Mi Xiao jealously, gritted her teeth angrily, and finally stomped away.
So the circle of friends was turned over that day, a picture of Sherlock holding Mi Xiao's hand, and a picture of Mi Xiao tightly protecting her hand with a ring, and the narration was: [Ouch, Mom! !It’s rare to go out to buy clothes and see such a scene of dog abuse. The baby is tired, and the baby wants to raise a torch (goodbye by hand), and who else can speak English?Ask for translation T^T (recording)]
The baby is the torch: English scum (goodbye by hand), please.
Beautiful summer: I actually saw the crooked nut propose to our girl from the Central Plains QAQ, the girl did a good job!Seek translation!
Ruomi Ruomi didn't speak: Is it really a marriage proposal?It seems something is missing...
The meatball is on the lips: the man looks tall and handsome, looking at the photo, I feel that the other party is a little nervous...
I’m Lei Feng, you’re welcome: (Male: As I said before, we are very compatible...Female: I have said it all...)
Fuck, the dog is tortured to death: The baby refuses to eat dog food, but why can't he restrain his hand QAQ, it's so sweet.
The detail disease is committed again: Didn’t you find the key words?Case-solving, bodyguards?
Don't talk, I want the dog to take: on the top floor, same question.
……
Before I knew it, there were already hundreds of comments, some with blessings, some with suspicion, some with malicious intent, and one of them was the most vicious, it was pushed to the top.
The truth is not what everyone sees: I know this woman. She is from our community. She dropped out of high school for no reason. Disappeared for three years blah blah blah...
First floor: Oh my god, that kind of place has disappeared for three years. This kind of woman can't be a liar, can she?
The second floor: I feel disgusting when I hear it, I can’t get along in China, and go abroad to lose the golden tortoise?
……
Floor 44: In China, everything with a number of four is not loved by people, but I am not Chinese, @真实不是每个人看吧On the contrary, I like it very much, it reminds me of death, although it is human What came out of reverie, tsk, the words are full of dew holes, why do so many people believe it?How stupid...
Sherlock stared at his notebook, tapping the keyboard with his fingers quickly, brushing through each word.
"Sherlock, what are you doing?"
Mi Xiao looked over curiously, but Sherlock cut the screen too quickly, and Mi Xiao only had time to see some women, golden turtles and so on.
She also stupidly said to Sherlock: "I don't like the golden turtle. In China, it's a bastard, which means cursing."
Losing the golden turtle, bastard, Sherlock: ...
China is really broad and profound hehe...
The next day, the 44th floor was on fire, and at the same time, someone broke out that they saw the same person in an Internet cafe, skillfully invaded the Civil Affairs Bureau, changed a person's name, and a spouse column, and accompanied it with a long video. In short, Sherlock He and Mi Xiao are on fire.
It's a pity that only Mi Xiao didn't know about it, it seems that Sherlock kept it a secret.
The author has something to say: Bird sauce has returned to his hometown...
Seeing grandma, and... grandpa, well, this is not a ghost story, grandpa hasn't been buried yet, today is the day to be buried, but Bird Sauce applied for the list, so...
I looked at the time, well, there are still a few days, so there is no rush.
It's updated today, and the next update will probably be Tuesday or Wednesday.
--------------
In addition... If this chapter pokes at personal sensitive points, please don't worry about it. The author is a nerd and doesn't know much about some things, so he just generalized it.
And there is... [You are so annoying! 】If you want meat, you can leave a message. I will make a statistics. After the Ching Ming Festival, I will code it out and post it on Weibo. Hush~ Don’t tell the editor, ah, please reply in the same downstairs Whata(づ ̄3 ̄)づ
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