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In a secluded alley, in a very large courtyard, in a warm room, the bodies of a man and a woman are close together.

The man had a beautiful face, shattered blonde hair, and wore an extremely close pink dress. The girl is pretty and cute. From the slits of her collars, you can see tattoos with various flowers on her skin, with a special temptation.

At this moment the man is serious, the girl is a little scared.

Looking at the man, the girl's eyes flickered and asked timidly: "Master Sherlock, is it really okay?"

"Relax, Lucia, there will be no problem." The man smiled. "As long as you have experienced this kind of thing once, you will definitely haunt me to do it in the future."

"I...I don't believe it." The girl's face was red.

"Okay, are you ready?" the man asked.

"Uh." The girl nodded slightly.

"Well, don't move, I'm in." The man said.

The girl pursed her lips and stopped talking, feeling a certain foreign body enter, and her body tightened violently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The girl frowned slightly: "Master Sherlock, a little... it hurts, please... lighter."

"Okay." The man nodded, slowly moving, and then asked, "What now?"

The girl felt it seriously. After a while, her face turned red. "Now... it's tickling now."

"Itchy? The itch is right, enjoy it." The man moved quickly, the girl's face became more and more red, and the body shivered uncontrollably.

After a long time, as the foreign body left, the girl's whole body softened.

"call--"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and asked the girl, "Well, now I don't think I have lied, I want to do it again after I finish it."

The girl nodded slightly.

"Then put the other ear over," the man said.

The girl's body is very honest, like a little milk cat, close to the man's body, head resting on Sherlock's leg, with one ear facing up.

The man looked to the side. On the dark blue silk cloth, there were many tools: small clips, small forks, small spoons, small wooden knives, feathers...

The man's eyes glanced at many tools, and finally picked up one, held it firmly in his hand, and stretched it out to the girl's ear.

The girl closed her eyes comfortably and enjoyed her face.

"Well……"

"Ok……"

...

Halfway through, the man finished the operation, patted the girl's back, let the girl sit up, reminded: "Okay, Lucia, it's over. I ask you, how much have you learned?"

"Liucheng." The girl's eyes flashed.

"Liucheng, it's almost the same, and now you'll serve me." The man said, lying on the girl's lap.

The girl grunted, and said, "Master Sherlock, you're fooling. You didn't say that before, when I'm done, I'll do it for you. Otherwise... otherwise, I'll learn more seriously."

"It’s not my shame, I’m teaching you this thing, isn’t it just for your own enjoyment. Well, it’s about 60%, it’s better than my first time learning, come on, let me see you Craftsmanship."

"Really?"

"of course."

"Okay." The girl was helpless, her expression serious in the next moment, picked up the tool, and began a meticulous operation.

The man was enjoying while commenting: "Well, not bad."

"Lighter."

"Use some effort."

"Well, that's it, keep it."

"Yes, yes, comfortable, very comfortable."

For a long time, the girl finished the service, and the man stood up, sorted out his clothes, and took a long breath. Looking out of the window, I suddenly saw something, my eyes flashed, and I was a little fascinated.

The girl looked at the man and was a little worried. He thought he made a mistake and fooled the man. He whispered, "Xia...Master Sherlock, are you okay?"

The man shook his head gently, beckoning that he was okay, and continued to look out the window, slowly said: "It's snowing."

"Huh?" The girl looked at the man's gaze for a moment, and then she looked, and there was really goose-like snowflakes floating outside the door.

The new year, January, and ice moon, the first snow fell.

"One year." The man said to himself, sighing a little, "I've been here unconsciously for more than a year."

The girl blinked, heard more meaning from the man's words, and looked at the man slightly nervously: "Master Sherlock, are you going to leave?"

"Leave? How is it possible?" The man looked back at the girl and repudiated negatively, "This is so good, with good food, beautiful scenery, and most importantly, you, why should I leave?"

At the end of the girl's hearing, her red face turned redder suddenly, like a ripe apple, and she gave a little angry thump to the man. "Master Sherlock, you bullied me again!"

"Why! I haven't bullied you. I'm telling the truth, Lucia." The man approached the girl and looked into the girl's eyes. "Now this place is what I want to stay the most unless there is a day I will live happily with you when big things happen. So, Lucia, will you?"

The girl was defeated by the man's gaze, shyly lowered her head, and said weakly: "I...I will." After that, she closed her eyes and her long eyelashes twitched slightly.

"That's good." The man smiled, holding the girl's face with both hands, and was about to take further action. Then, outside the courtyard, there was an explosion, like a thunder.

"Boom!"

The ground shook sharply, and the furnishings in the room wobbled.

The girl could not help opening her eyes, and the man was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, turning his head to look in the direction of the alley.

"Boom!"

The sound of weapon confrontation.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of sharp weapons.

"Ah!"

The scream of injury.

Suddenly, countless sounds flowed like a tide, and the ears I just enjoyed were devastated.

And the sound came fast, went fast, almost too late to respond, and disappeared like a low tide.

The man and the girl looked at each other, and after a long time, the girl said, "Master Sherlock, something seems wrong."

The man's lips narrowed and his eyes rolled, as if thinking. After thinking for a while, I patted the girl's back a few times and appeased: "Don't be afraid, with me, I will protect you. Let me take a look~www.readwn.com~What is going on."

With that said, the man put on a gray cloak and went out to the door of the courtyard.

The girl froze in place, quickly picked up a purple jacket, put it on the body, chased the man, and said in his mouth: "Master Sherlock waits for me, I am with you."

The two of them arrived at the gate of the courtyard in a short time, carefully opened the slit of the gate, and secretly looked out. When I saw the ground in the alley, I didn't know when, there was a lot of blood.

Feather-like snowflakes fell toward the blood, and quickly merged with the blood to become the existence of blood sand.

As the snow fell more and more, the blood was slowly frozen and turned into patches of blood on the ground.

"Brush!"

A piercing sound rang out, and soldiers in black armor held metal tools to quickly remove blood spots. In addition, there are more black armored soldiers, dragging the body of a blue armored soldier, thrown on the side of the carriage, and quickly transported away.

Everything seemed silent and efficient, and people looked at it, shuddering.

A black-robed wizard stood in the alley, motionless, like a sculpture, and suddenly felt a sense of direction towards the opening of a slit door.

"boom!"

The door was closed immediately.

The girl's face was so scared that she had never seen such a scene.

The man seemed calm, but frowned.

"It won't be so bad. It's not a few days before a good day. Is it really a big thing?"

"Isn't the East Coast calm anymore? I have to force me to go back? But, I really don't want to go back, how comfortable it is here. Alas!" Speaking at the end, Sherlock sighed and couldn't help asking questions, " What happened?"

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