The mind is a qiē to me, and the body is just an accessory. ――bys.h.

On Connie's last day at the age of 27, she finally completed her life event.

- Married to Sherlock, who is 37 years older than her!

After so many years of love, since she was twenty years old, she has now gone through the first seven years of itching, and she is very proud~

What's more, after being slapped in the face by Sherlock for so many years, finally, on the first night of the wedding, Connie finally decided to start fighting back.

Although the wedding was very romantic, God was very helpful.

And Sherlock was also very powerful at the wedding.

However, this night has been the result of her planning for a long, long time.

The new house is still located in 221b.

- Actually, there is no new house, although the Sherlock Holmes family has a lot of money, but the two will still live in 221b in the near future after they get married, the only change is that Connie has moved from the downstairs to the upstairs.

However, Sherlock had slept in his bed countless times.

Alex, who took the bouquet, and her own boyfriend were tired of it, after Sherlock had swept over the guests who had been drinking with him at the speed of light, including Lestrade, who had passed out, and Mycroft, who had made it to the end.

#不得不说小自己好几岁的弟弟都已经结婚了#

#他虽然感到十分欣慰#

#但是在他发际线高到自己都心惊的今日#

#他仍旧是一个单身狗#

#好歹连雷斯垂德也二婚过去了啊#

#离过婚也做过鳏夫#

#他却仍旧是单身狗#

After washing the heavy makeup on her face, Connie made coffee and warmed it, fried juice for herself, and snuggled up on the sofa with a small plate of desserts to watch the show.

Their wedding date was set a long time ago, and after a busy day, she was so tired that she just wanted to sit at home and watch the drama quietly.

#家里只有她一个#

#哈德森太太在婚礼结束后和亨利立马飞去罗马度假了#

#该度蜜月的她却一个人独守空闺宅在家里看剧#

#果然就算结婚了奔三了也还是死宅到底#

Watching the recent movie step by step, Connie didn't get drowsy until near midnight.

The sound of the door opening and closing downstairs suddenly woke her up from her half-asleep.

Empty plates had fallen on the floor heat under the couch, and a little bit of creamy chocolate remained on the silver forks.

One got up and accidentally touched the cup, and half a glass of milk smashed on the table, and the milk suddenly spilled on the ground.

Connie frantically wiped the milk with a tissue, and before she could finish cleaning up, she saw Sherlock come in through the door of the second floor with a refreshed face.

"Coming back?" Connie was a little surprised, thinking that he would probably be blocked by that group of people today, but she didn't expect to come back refreshed.

The amount of alcohol is really good!

"There's warm coffee on the table, drink a little if you need it, are you hungry? Would you like to make some late-night snacks for you? Her hair was waist-length, she was dressed in a white nightdress that reached her knees, and her face was full of soft warmth.

"Hiccup." For a long time, a hiccup erupted from his silent face.

A hint of sluggishness flashed in his eyes.

Although it was quickly overshadowed by his expression, it was seen by Connie.

"Drunk?"

"It's fine." A mouthful of alcohol.

Connie laughingly pulled him to sit down: "Rest for a while, I'll make you hangover soup." Curly hair was deliberately straightened, but it was clear that his expression did not match his age at the moment.

Clapping her clenched hand, Connie pressed him down on the couch, looked at the flaxen-green eyes that looked at her stunned, and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Be nice." The older he gets, the more naïve he becomes, obviously she's running three, he's running four, right?

Sure enough, as soon as he was reassured, he quieted down and stopped moving, but his eyes were still staring straight at Connie.

Connie put on a scarf from behind the door and went downstairs to make hangover soup.

As soon as the door on the second floor closed, the people on the sofa immediately sat up.

With a clear look and sharp eyes, where did you get drunk?

The slightly red cheeks were still there, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and Sherlock took out his phone to send a text message to Walter.

[The construction you gave is useless at all. ――sh】

[Impossible, the exact steps and results have been explained on the Internet, did you miss any steps?] ――wo】

What steps are you missing?

Sherlock frowned, and began to recall the steps he had taken when he had entered the door.

Looks, good.

Posture, very good.

Even the coquettish written in the steps, he did it.

What's wrong?

Could it be that the hug just now was not deep enough?

[Dude, you are 37 years old, I am the same year as you, and now I have a second child with Paige, you have to hurry! Look at this tone of hatred that iron does not become steel.

Sherlock's eyebrows jumped: [It's her first time! ――sh】

As soon as I typed out, I received a message: [You're not! Oh my God, a 37-year-old man, don't sue me, it's your first time, but give me some strength, brother! ――wo】

Sherlock looked at the message, his fingers stiffening, and for the first time he felt a little embarrassed.

This long silence probably made the other party realize something, but he is also a genius with a high IQ, and after being with Paige, the rise rate of emotional intelligence is comparable to that of a rocket.

【…… Don't sue me, dude, you're the first time too. So that's why you're holding us for research? ――wo】

#天真的沃特一直以为夏洛克是不知道怎么对待第一次的康妮#

#毕竟就连他都和paige早在十年前就滚过好几次了#

#所以艾琳那个女人辣么好的身材在夏洛克面前是白裸了吗#

#天啦撸他的兄弟不会是有什么问题吧! #

【sowhat.――sh】

Then there was a long silence.

Sherlock poured a cup of coffee and took a sip, his brow furrowed and almost knotted.

After a long time, news came from there again.

Putting down the message, Sherlock clicked on the text message: [Sherlock, don't listen to Walter, just let it be, tell Connie how you feel, say something sweet if you can, and then it will be logical. ――paige.】

Over there, Walter was already on the phone to share Sherlock's troubles with a group of friends, and Paige finished sending a text message and couldn't help but pull her husband's ears.

"Walter, you're so rude!"

"Hahaha, who made him so hopeless......" He has been suppressed for many years, how could he not take this opportunity! Good! Laugh at that genius!

Paige crossed his waist: "Hehe, it seems like you're very good at it, who was it that after kissing me, you went to the cancer department of the hospital for an X-ray scan because of a fast heartbeat?" ”

A cold and noble question immediately silenced Walter, and when he heard the bursts of ridicule from the other end of the phone, he closed the phone with an extremely embarrassed face.

"Okay, I'm not smiling." After tomorrow, there will definitely be new materials!

When the rumors were rampant, Connie had already prepared the decanting soup and went upstairs with a plate.

Sherlock received the text message and lay back on the couch.

Connie opened the door and walked to the couch, only to see a mobile phone on the table, while Sherlock was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, and there was a coffee cup on the table.

"Sherlock, wake up, drink some sobering soup and go to sleep." Connie wanted to snort softly, but before she could say anything, she saw his eyes open and stare at her as straight as before.

But after being stared at like this for more than ten years, she can get used to it.

"Wake up, drink some decanting soup." She helped him to his feet, took off his coat, put the blanket over his lap, placed the tray on the blanket, and motioned for him to drink.

But I saw him sitting motionless.

His eyes were still looking at her.

Connie turned down the sound of the TV, and when she saw that he was still sitting there like a sculpture, she sighed, it seems that she was really drunk to new heights tonight.

Picking up the bowl, she began to feed it herself.

He was very well-behaved, drinking slowly one sip at a time, except for those eyes that still stared at Connie in a daze.

Halfway through the bowl, Connie finally got goosebumps.

Oh my God, he didn't stare at her for so long, even when he proposed, did he like to stare at people when he was drunk?

didn't come back drunk, I'm afraid that the group of people were all stared at by him.

"You're beautiful today." Suddenly, a sentence came out of his mouth.

Connie was startled, and the spoon almost fell.

Looking at his serious and appreciative gaze, there was a bit of a tired feeling.

Connie paused: "Thank you, you're handsome today." ”

The corners of his mouth curled, and another sentence came out.

"I love you so much."

Burst!

This time, the spoon really fell completely.

Looking at the soup stains on the blanket, Connie's eyebrows twitched.

“what’g”

"Nothing, just some sweet words with you." He said with the flow.

Sweet.

It must have been taught by that group of people, and it's really hard to do.

Connie smiled, "I love you too." ”

He looked a little embarrassed, probably because of embarrassment, Connie guessed.

But he didn't know, and this wasn't the first time he had said it, even though he didn't know it himself.

“’smakelove.” He grinned, and under his big smile, there were words that made Connie dumbfounded.

"Now?" Surprised, Connie was a little shy, but when she thought of her plan, she was full of interest, isn't this just rushing at her~!

"Yes, now." He nodded, threw the bowl and blanket on the ground, and held his petite wife in his arms as he did in the video.

So anxious ==

Connie raised an eyebrow, a twinkle in her eyes.

"But, Sherlock, you know, didn't you say that the mind is a qiē of yours and the body is just an appendage? And I remember that you always despised those □□ behaviors. When the friends heard this, they probably fell into the dung bucket because they were too surprised.

It's still a one-square-meter kind.

A hint of confusion flashed in Sherlock's eyes, Paige said that the first time, girls would feel shy, why didn't Connie?

"I guess I should respect you, don't I? My dear husband. Connie smiled and kissed Sherlock lightly on the lips.

The sweet smell of milk suddenly overwhelmed his nose full of wine.

As Connie got up to clean up the blanket, Sherlock licked her lips, the hint of milk that spread across the tip of her tongue...... It doesn't seem so unbearable either.

Connie behind her was already red.

It was the first time she had offered a kiss!

Although the first kiss was buried in an accident to Sherlock.

Squatting down and stoking her hot cheeks, Connie got up and turned her back to Sherlock: "Do you want to take a shower?" I'll put hot water on you? ”

Together, the world is spinning.

Connie hugged the blanket and saw his unusually stern face at the moment.

"What, what's wrong?" She asked, blushing slightly.

Seeing that he was still strict, he sat on the sofa with someone in his arms, and the blanket in her hand was waved off again.

"Charlotte ......" The lip flap was suddenly blocked, and the warm and humid heat swept over her lips one by one, gradually penetrating inside.

Connie smelled his familiar scent and the mixed smell of wine, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Of course you have to take a bath."

“…… Yes? "What dates, do you want to eat dates?

"But there's one more important thing before that."

"What's the matter?" Connie asked, dazed.

"Eat you." Sherlock narrowed his eyes and lowered his head again......

"Eat ......"

In the bright TV, Brother Hammer is holding a hammer and smashing a snake fiercely.

#英雄威武, full of broken tails#

On the mobile phone on the coffee table, it lit up and lit up, but no one paid attention to it.

On the lit page, there are several messages from the last minute.

[SH: How do you know if she's willing or unwilling?] 】

[Ga Bang Gabe: Why is my old man still being asked by you about such a thing]

[Toby: Women say don't want to! Say yes, yes! 】

[Walter: It's to be blushing and shy! 】

[Richard: I've never met a woman who said no to me!] 】

[Mycroft: Forgod'ssake, Sherlock, just be it!] 】

#我勒个去的要不要脸#

#马勒戈壁的竟然还是群发#

#这个群怎么辣么猥琐#

After a while, there was no news here, but there was still a flickering over there.

[How's it going, is there any progress?] 】

[How's it going, has it started?] 】

[How's it going, is it over?] 】

After a while, Connie was finally impressed by the smell of wine: "Why don't you go to the shower first?" ”

Connie, blushing, looks like a delicious strawberry cream cake at the moment.

Sherlock licked his lips and kissed her, "Okay." ”

I suddenly want to eat strawberry cake.

It seems that he was right to empty the refrigerator.

Tomorrow we might be able to get Mycroft's men to open a strawberry cake shop across the street......

Connie blushed panting, and watched Sherlock open his shirt and enter the bathroom half-naked before getting up and picking up the stall, only to see his phone light up and pick it up curiously.

One text message after another came into her eyes.

The little face was flushed, and a pair of eyes burst into a fierce rage.

[No more!] 】

[Walter: What's wrong?] Is this the end of the block? 】

[Gabe: Child, you can't do this......]

【toby：o!m!g!】

[Richard: Tsk, I'm going to show off my longevity with Beckett~]

[McCroft: Hello, Connie.] 】

……

[Walter: Mycroft, you've been troubled.] 】

[Ga Bang Gabe: You're naughty Mycroft again, I know you're jealous~]

[toby: Ibid. 1...... But how can I feel a bad feeling......]

[Richard: Don't make a fuss, how could Connie's brain find out~ Sherlock won't be ...... Wait a minute. 】

[McCroft: Hehe, how many times have you been spotted by Beckett?] 】

[It seems that everyone has a good chat~--Connie Hudson]

……

[Walter: Paige called me......]

[Toby: Happy called me......]

[Richard: Beckett called me......]

[Gabe:...... The coffee machine called me......]

[McCroft: Have a nice night. ^~^】

#*OSS never explains#

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