It was drizzling outside the window, and the humid air was pouring in through the cracks in the window, and you could smell the mud while sitting in the room.

Song Yiqiao closed the curtains, loosened the headband, and scattered his long black hair. Having been writing all day today, her shoulders were so stiff that she moved her sore neck and put things like jewelry on the first floor of the bedside table.

"Crunch—"

Hearing the sound of the door ringing, Song Yiqiao complained without looking back: "My shoulder hurts, I want to find a massage shop, you know the lines here well, do you know which one's massage skills are better?" ”

The man behind her did not answer her question.

"Sherlock?" Song Yiqiao turned around and teased his beauty who had just come out of the bath, "You won't be ...... What the hell! ”

She was startled and almost fell off the edge of the bed.

- What's going on?!

The door was wide open, and there was no sign of Sherlock, but more...... A cat?

The black cat jumped on the bed at some point, its wet fur seemed to have experienced a disaster, its ears drooped slightly, and it looked wilting. But a pair of gray cat eyes stared at Song Yiqiao like a human, although he looked very embarrassed, his movements were very calm.

“……”

“……”

Song Yiqiao called out cautiously: "Sherlock? ”

The answer to her was a lazy wagging tail.

“……”

Song Yiqiao's face froze, and it took half a day to digest the news. Thinking of something, she stood up and said in shock, "It's the gypsy girl from yesterday!" ”

Here's the thing.

Sherlock was recently tracking down a fraud case, and Song Yiqiao, who works at a newspaper and happened to have written about it, went to a strange fortune house to inquire, and Sherlock exposed the true face of the criminal at a glance.

Before being taken away by the police, the sexy gypsy girl looked at Sherlock with a smirk and said, "You really look like a charming cat when you solve the case." ”

Sherlock didn't even bother to give her a look.

Song Yiqiao thought that the girl was just a tongue, but now that she thinks about it, is it a curse?

After all, it was too scary to suddenly become a cat or something, and she was still in a trance.

"Sherlock......" Song Yiqiao frowned worriedly, "shall we go find her?" ”

Nope—

It's too late, and if you want to go, you'll have to go again tomorrow.

She looked at the black cat a little helplessly, but the other party was not in a hurry, sitting on the bed and looking at her fixedly, the emotions in the gray pupils were inexplicable.

"Forget it, it's too late, let's go to bed first and go tomorrow."

Song Yiqiao suddenly got up and walked out of the bedroom door, and as soon as she went out, the cat behind her immediately stood up and walked back and forth as if anxious. In just a few seconds, Song Yiqiao came over with a towel in his gaze.

"You're going to have to wipe it clean," she said, cradling the fluffy cat in her arms, "and I'll see if there's any water in my ears...... Luckily, the water will become inflamed, and if something goes wrong, it's terrible. ”

She picked up the towel and meticulously wiped everything clean, whether it was the cat's claws or the fluffy tail. The cat in her arms was a little stiff, her body arched unconsciously, and after she was almost wiped off, she jumped out of Song Yiqiao's arms and landed at the foot of the bed.

"Sherlock?"

Song Yiqiao didn't get a response, hesitated, and went to the bathroom to clean up the rest of the clutter first. Back in the bedroom, she whispered, "I'm going to turn off the lights." ”

The cat jumped out of bed and was about to walk out the door, but she stopped her by hand. Song Yiqiao squatted down, stared at the pair of cat eyes that rejected people thousands of miles away, and was silent for a few seconds: "I know what you are thinking, please put aside all your worries for the time being." Sherlock, for better or worse, I want to be with you all the time. ”

With that, she knelt on the floor, bowed her head slightly, and kissed its mouth lightly under the gaze of the other man, and her lips touched the tickling short hair, and a few long, thin tendrils. Song Yiqiao knew that Sherlock had been staring at her, but she couldn't help but smile on her lips.

"If you refuse me again, I'll cry."

“……”

One person and one cat were lying on the bed, no, it should be Song Yiqiao lying on his stomach, and Sherlock lying on his stomach, his head resting on the soft pillow.

In the dark room, Song Yiqiao's vision was a little blurry, but she could still see the cat close at hand with half-squinted eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep, her head was little by little, the cat's paws were on the side of the pillow, and she unconsciously stepped on Song Yiqiao's hair, and the small meat pad was clinging to the sheets, as if she was afraid of being seen.

As soon as Song Yiqiao moved, its ears trembled, and a pair of gray cat eyes instantly widened, looking ...... Very cute.

She almost couldn't control the power of the wilderness to go up and rub it off.

In fact, Song Yiqiao really did this, she suddenly hugged the cat and buried her face on the other party's extremely good-feeling fur and rubbed it back and forth. There was a nice smell between the snorts, the cat's body was soft, the warm body temperature was transmitted to her face through the fluff, and the fast-beating heart revealed Sherlock's mood.

Song Yiqiao forcibly hugged it to sleep, perhaps because of the warmth in her arms, she soon fell asleep.

A pair of round and large gray. The cat's pupils opened instantly, staring at her for a long time without blinking.

Suddenly, the bright red tongue licked Song Yiqiao's soft lips unexpectedly, and it looked at it for a while, then relaxed its body and closed its eyes in Song Yiqiao's arms.

A good night's sleep.

"Hmm......"

Hairy......

Flexible ......

Tail...... Bar?!

Song Yiqiao woke up instantly, and then saw a scene that stunned her.

The holding Sherlock gradually regained his human form at some point, but he had not fully recovered, the fluttering cat's ears shook from time to time, and a fluffy black tail wrapped around Song Yiqiao's hand, and he did not mean to let go even in his sleep.

“……”

It's a dream, it's a dream, isn't it!!

Song Yiqiao had an indescribable urge to guide her to touch Sherlock's ear, and the next second, the closed eyes opened instantly.

Rao is Sherlock reacted very quickly, and he was stunned for a few seconds. He saw the tail on Song Yiqiao's wrist and fell silent suddenly.

"It's probably going to disappear."

Song Yiqiao cleared his throat and said solemnly, "The tail is a little smaller than just now." ”

As she spoke, she cautiously touched Sherlock's tail, and the small movements were immediately noticed by the other party.

"What are you going to do?"

Sherlock held her hand.

"I have a request...... Song Yiqiao's eyes sparkled, "can you let me touch your tail?" ”

Sherlock gave her a warning look and told her not to even think about it!

At this moment, he was lying naked on the bed, his expression was cold, but his cat-like ears were still fluttering, especially the black tail rubbing Song Yiqiao's hand back and forth uncontrollably, which became more and more cute.

Song Yiqiao decided to continue what she hadn't done last night.

She leaned up and kissed Sherlock on the lips, rolled over and pressed him against the bed. It was a strange feeling, and it was clear that the cat-like Sherlock was much more sensitive than usual, and a simple kiss made his skin hot and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Song Yiqiao gently licked his protruding Adam's apple in exchange for the tail that wrapped around her arm with a sudden increase in strength.

She couldn't help but stroke her fluffy tail over and over again, and the person below her let out an uncontrollable low gasp, and the burning heat pressed against her lower abdomen. Song Yiqiao covered it and gnawed at his lips, tangled with the tip of his tongue, and the place between his lips made a blushing and heart-pounding sound.

Sherlock wanted to turn over and press her over and seize the initiative, but Song Yiqiao pinched his tail and instantly lost his strength and softened on the bed.

The cold gray is stained with love. Lust for color, it looks extremely attractive.

Song Yiqiao showed a sly smile, licking his beautifully shaped collarbone lightly, tight lines and smooth muscles, and his hand had touched his burning place, gently spinning on it.

The tail on the wrist has been tightly wound, rubbing from time to time.

…… So, Song Yiqiao rode on him and completed the feat of "getting on" Sherlock for the first time.

Song Yiqiao bit her lip, her cheeks were crimson, her black hair stuck to her fair skin, her waist swayed up and down, and the fusion of sensitive areas brought shivers all over her body to the top of her head.

The man lying on the bed held her hips and helped Song Yiqiao exert himself when her back was sore, and his cat ears and furry tail gradually faded and returned to their original appearance.

The heat in the room didn't stop there.

The rhythm suddenly accelerated, and the bodies of the two hugged each other tightly, and Song Yiqiao couldn't help but let out a broken sob, which quickly disappeared into Sherlock's lips.

Well, it's been a great morning.