Mycroft's unexpected injury made Reiscrow very worried, and McCroft's original intention was to send Reiscrow home to deal with his burns, but Reistrade confirmed that Mycroft's injury had a lot to do with him, and he would not be relieved if he didn't listen to the doctor about Mycroft's injury.

Mycroft had no choice but to take Lestrade back to his villa, and when he came out of the restaurant, he had already told Ancia to have his own doctor wait in the villa.

Ancia wondered how Mycroft was injured, he was accompanying him on a blind date instead of going up and down the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire. This made Ancia wonder if Lestrade knew what McCroft was thinking and beat people up again.

Curious about Mycroft's injury, Ancia not only informed Mycroft's doctor, but also put down her work and went to Mycroft's villa together, curious that on the one hand, she also needed to confirm the injury of her immediate boss to see if it would affect his daily work.

When Ancia found out how Mycroft was injured, she just wanted to sympathize with the young lady who was codenamed eighth on a blind date, and agreed, if she had been there, she would have applauded Miss Sally Franklin, what a great job! In Ancia's opinion, Mycroft was completely self-inflicted, as McCroft's first secretary, she was very aware of McCroft's small actions, the man declared his ownership of Lestrade in disguise, and it was normal for Miss Sally Franklin to treat them as cheating marriages, although the water was hot, but it was also caused by a momentary urgency, wasn't it.

Poor Mycroft didn't get any sympathy from Anthea at all, but saw Anthea's snicker, and Mycroft could see that Anthea already knew the reasons behind that, so he gave Anthea a warning look and told her not to talk casually in front of Lestrade, because now his trap had not been dug and it was not the time for Lestrade to know.

This was the first time Lestrade had come to Mycroft's villa, and he didn't expect that the two Sherlock Holmes brothers would be so different, Sherlock Holmes lived in a slum and his room was leaky on all sides, but his brother Mycroft Holmes really belonged to the kind of aristocratic class that everyone should shout at.

Seeing Mycroft's simplicity and luxurious villa, Lestrade smacked his tongue, patted Mycroft on the shoulder and said, "You're really a damn aristocratic class." ”

"It's just a little benefit for the little government staff."

Lestrade glanced at the man angrily, pointed to his arm and said, "Don't talk about the wounded, but how did Sherlock end up in that field?" ”

"Rebellious, after all, Sherlock is still a child, isn't he."

Mycroft shrugged, at first he arranged for Sherlock to live with him, and they quarreled over Sherlock's drug abuse, so Sherlock ran out of the villa without anything, and said that he didn't need Mycroft's help, which really made Mycroft sad for a while.

So McCroft, who wanted Sherlock to learn a lesson, let Sherlock live in the dilapidated building on Montague Street at that time, which only homeless people lived.

Although there is no housekeeper in McCroft's home, there is a housekeeper to tidy up regularly, so his home is very clean and tidy.

When Lestrade and McCroft arrived at the villa, Ancia was already waiting with the doctor.

The wound on Mycroft's arm was a little severe, the blisters had risen, and the skin had become red and swollen, but the doctor said that there would be no scars, which made Lestrade breathe a sigh of relief, and after a simple treatment, the doctor looked at Mycroft and shook his head, and said helplessly: "You can really open my eyes, Mr. Holmes." ”

The doctor had treated McCroft with gunshot wounds, as well as wounds from many other weapons, but it was the first time he had suffered such a scald, so he was really helpless. McCroft cleared his throat and turned his head away, it was really an accident, and Miss Sally Franklin reacted more than he expected.

"Doctor, may I ask what to pay attention to for Mycroft's wounds?"

Just when the doctor tried to make fun of Mycroft, Lestrade helped him out, and Mycroft squeezed Lestrade's hand with his uninjured hand and smiled at him. The doctor glanced at the small movements of the two of them, pursed his lips, and said to Lestrade: "Mr. Holmes's wound needs to be changed regularly, please do not get wet until the wound is completely solidified, if Mr. Holmes wants to take a bath, please bandage the wound, and change the dressing immediately after it is over." It is necessary to refrain from eating spicy foods, and to refrain from alcohol, smoking, or irritating foods such as seafood, and to eat more light foods. ”

Lestrade wrote it all down, and it was not as difficult as he thought, and he glanced at Mycroft and saw that the man was frowning, as if what the doctor had just said made him a little embarrassed.

Lestrade thought of the things that could not be done, and no matter how you looked at it, the only thing that could be done was the bath for Mycroft, and he nodded knowingly and said to the doctor: "Doctor, how do I change the dressing?" ”

The doctor blinked his glasses and soon understood, and after a moment of deep thought, he took out the medicine for Mycroft's wound from his medical bag, handed it to Lestrade, and called someone over to brief him on what to pay attention to when changing the dressing.

Anxia's eyebrows are going to be raised at this time, Mycroft will take a shower every day, which Anthea knows, but it is not necessarily necessary, and when there are some troublesome tasks, Mycroft can even do it for three days without bathing.

Anthea assured that Mycroft's frown must have been deliberate, and that he was sure that Lestrade would understand what he was thinking and what he needed.

Mycroft did it on purpose, and it was not necessary to take a bath, and he didn't have much problem taking a bath after the wound was dry, but he was sure that Lestrade would not ignore his own point, and used a small expression to achieve his goal.

The thought that Lestrade was going to help him change his dressing made McCroft's heart flutter.

However, even Mycroft miscalculates some things, such as the fact that he can't take off his clothes after his arm is injured.

Just now, Lestrade helped send Anthea and the doctor away, and McCroft justifiably pushed all the afternoon's work to Anthea on the grounds that he was injured, and he would return to work tomorrow morning.

Lestrade did not leave Mycroft's villa, because he was really worried about Mycroft, and that Mycroft needed a bath, and after the bath, he needed to help Mycroft change the dressing for his wounds.

It was a strange time to take a shower, but Lestrade sent someone into the bath/room in McCroft's bedroom, who told him to wait and go home to accompany Raven and the other bear children.

Mycroft had no choice but to be pushed into the bath/room, he originally thought that he could wait for himself to come out and show off his muscles for Lestrade, but who knew that before he could show off his muscles after the bath, he would have a big problem.

Because Mycroft's arm was bandaged very tightly, which somewhat limited the range of motion of his arm, it was very difficult for him to take off his clothes, and now McCroft looked like the top of his trousers was unbuttoned, and although his shirt was unbuttoned, he couldn't take it off, and he stood in the bathroom/room in embarrassment thinking about whether to ask Lestrade for help.

Eventually, he gritted his teeth and opened the door to the bathroom/room and called, "Greg, can you do me a favor?" ”

Lestrade was admiring the comfort of Mycroft's bedroom, but who would have thought that the protagonist over there had something to ask for help, he walked over quickly and saw a reddish Mycroft, who was standing there a little disheveled, not daring to look into Lestrade's eyes.

Lestrade was amused when he saw him, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?" ”

Mycroft cleared his throat and pointed at himself and said, "My arm is so tightly bandaged that I can't take off my clothes, can you help me loosen the bandage for the time being?" ”

Mycroft didn't ask Lestrade to help him take off his clothes, but said that he would help him loosen the bandage so that he could solve it on his own, but how could Lestrade agree to Mycroft's request, the injury on his arm was already very large, and the doctors said that it was best not to take a bath often, let alone engage in strenuous activities in the past two days, and if Mycroft loosened the bandage, it would not involve the wound.

So Lestrade stepped forward and said to him, "No, the handle is naturally drooping, I'll help you take it off." ”

Mycroft obediently lowered his hand, and Lestrade was naturally close enough to be within a fist of him, and Mycroft could smell the faint smell of men's perfume that Lestrade was carrying, which was sprayed by Raven before he went out. He could also feel Reestrade's body temperature and the heat he exhaled.

Mycroft was able to kiss the man in front of him as long as he tilted his head slightly, and his heart beat as if it had missed a beat.

Lestrade took off Mycroft's shirt from the front, and he was very skillful in his movements, after all, it was the father who often changed the clothes of his bear children.

He didn't have any distractions when he undressed Mycroft, but he heard the sound of Mycroft's heartbeat getting faster and faster, and his somewhat heavy exhalation, and Lestrade looked at Mycroft amusedly and said, "Why, don't tell me that you are really in love with me." ”

Mycroft knew Reestrade was joking, but for a moment he wanted to admit that yes, I was indeed in love with you. But Mycroft held back, he took a step back and exhaled to calm his mood, "Dear Greg, maybe I'm still in love with you." ”

Lestrade was a casual joke, while Mycroft deliberately used a joke to bring out his true feelings. Sure enough, Lestrade smiled and bent over, "Don't, I don't want to be a babysitter for your brother Sherlock for life." ”

Neither Lestrade nor McCroft couldn't stop laughing at this, oh, what a terrible job to babysit for Sherlock.

The topic was gently brushed off in this way, but it brought a slight throbbing to Lestrade, and although it was a joke between friends, it was a little clever in terms of time and place.

Remember, they've just been accused of cheating on marriage, and they're in the bathroom/room of Mycroft Holmes's house, and he's helping Mycroft undress his troublesome clothes.

After helping Mycroft take off his pants, Lestrade retreated to the door with his clothes in his arms, and quipped, "Baby Mycroft, do you still need help?" ”

"Dear Mr. Greg Lestrade, I will definitely call you again for help if you need it."

Mycroft turned over slightly, because of the close contact with Lestrade, he couldn't control his passions/desires, and some erections/erections slightly, because he didn't want Lestrade, who didn't know anything, to find out what he thought about him, and Mycroft could only try his best to hide it.

Lestrade let out a chuckle and closed the door to the bath/room for Mycroft, "Don't let your arms touch too much water, and remember to call me if there's something by the way." ”

His voice came from outside the door, and Mycroft couldn't help but want to moan, and the man's part-time job was challenging Mycroft's control over himself, and Lestrade broke his boundaries again and again, which made Mycroft very worried about whether he would defeat Lestrade one day.

With one hand stripped off the last of his clothes, Mycroft stepped into the bathtub, the water just the warm Lestrade had prepared for him before. For a moment when Mycroft was in the bathtub, he had the feeling that he and Lestrade were married, after all, it was too ambiguous to put bathwater on someone else.

But Mycroft also knew that Lestrade probably thought of himself as a ...... Kid too.

Thinking of Lestrade's appearance, he felt the heat in his body even more, and the pain in his arm was even suppressed by this heat, and Mycroft closed his eyes and unconsciously put his uninjured hand into the water......

"Do you need to rub your back?"

The moment that frightened Mycroft the most was probably when he was thinking that the person he liked was making some small movements, and that thoughtful Lestrade suddenly appeared behind you, and by the way, asked if you wanted to rub your back.

“…… What are you...... Busy? ”

At this moment, Mycroft wanted to drown himself in the water.