[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

"You look bored today." Qiao Xi put down the newspaper in his hand, and glanced at Moriarty.

"It's really a bit boring." The man with a face of "I'm bored because of this" looked at Qiao Xi with his hands propped up, his eyes filled with amusement.

"Yesterday you let me hack the Bank of London and ended up using Watson's identity to recharge Sherlock's account with a penny. The day before yesterday you pretended to be Mycroft and someone gave Sherlock 999 roses, oh, I deducted that money from Mycroft’s account for you. The day before yesterday you used your identity as Sherlock to buy the first and night rights of fifteen bar girls that night, and you thoughtfully left the address, photo and phone number, although the money is still It's from Mycroft." Qiao Xi tilted her head, "You're so busy, why can't I see where you're free?"

"It's just an entertainment game in my spare time, and if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to do it." Moriarty smiled, turned back to look at the computer, and moved his fingers rapidly on the computer, "It's just recently I have business to do, and boredom is just an excuse and pastime in the midst of busy schedules."

"Business?" Qiao Xi raised her voice, "Are you sure? You won't be stealing a crown and scaring a criminal into a bank to show off your strong presence, right?"

"Believe me, this is even more boring than killing people with your own hands." Qiao Xi crossed her hands on her knees, "I think your taste should not be so vulgar."

"Why?" Zhen Shou Moriarty glanced at Qiao Xi, "I'm busy with more interesting things than these things."

"You can still be so busy?" Qiao Xi glanced at Moriarty incredulously.

The man who was busy in front of the computer put his index finger on his lips and made a quiet gesture, "Shh, this is a secret." He said.

"Okay, then you are busy, I'm going back to the room." Qiao Xi stood up, then stood at the door of the room, and began to press her fingerprints, face her pupils, and enter the password.

That's right, as a soft girl [Big Fog], Qiao Xi's force value is actually extremely low, and she will definitely lose in a one-on-one fight, so the security in her room is very complete, so she must be able to sleep peacefully.

And these things, in Moriarty's territory, can only be used to guard against one person.

"The perfect way to open it." Pressing Enter at the end, Moriarty licked the corner of his lips, and on his screen was an icon of unlocking.

He unlocked Qiao Xi's door.

Maybe his network technology is not as good as Qiao Xi's, but it's like an online competition. If you and I are set to attack each other's computer, the light will turn on if the intrusion is successful, then it is easier to directly attack the light than to attack the other party's computer Lots of land.

And that's how he unlocked Qiao Xi's lock.

"Your eyes tell me that you are doing something bad." Leaning against the door, Qiao Xi looked at Moriarty with her arms crossed.

"No, no, you made a mistake," the man pushed away the computer in front of him, "I'm not doing it, but just wanting to do it."

"Oh, then what do you want to do?" Qiao Xi approached step by step, "Do you want to hold my hand? Or hug me? Kiss me? Sleep with me? Bully me, ravage me? Or do you want me to cry under you? beg for mercy?"

"Which of these things do you want to do?"

She stood in front of the man, bent down, approached Moriarty, wrapped the man between her arms with both hands, and then licked Moriarty's earlobe, "I will give you the privilege, you choose."

The man trembled all over, and subconsciously wanted to turn over and throw the girl down, but he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The feeling was familiar to him—it was a gun.

"Don't move around, if you accidentally fire, there will be no Moriarty in this world."

Qiao Xi's left hand holding the gun trembled, then his right hand brushed across Moriarty's smooth skin, slowly slid down his face from the tip of his eyebrows, and then rested on the man's lips, pressing hard, "You said , How does it feel when a bullet passes through your head?"

"First twisting the flesh of the skull, and then embedding it in the human bone, it's really art, isn't it?" She leaned down again, almost on top of Moriarty, "Then dear Moriarty, would you like Are you willing to dedicate your life to art?"

"Before I answer, tell me, what is art?"

The man chuckled, "If you are art, then I think it is my great honor to dedicate myself to art."

"Smart choice." The man's forehead felt cold.

"This is your reward."

a kiss.

Qiao Xi let go of Moriarty, then walked towards the room again, "See you tonight."

She seemed to be smiling meaningfully.

Moriarty looked at the computer screen which he closed in time, and also smiled, "See you tonight."

Tonight is still very long.