On Christmas Eve, when everyone in London was celebrating, 221b was like an ice cellar, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

When Alex came out of the bathroom, Connie was nowhere to be seen.

After searching back and forth, there was no one to be seen, and he immediately called people back uneasily.

There was a false alarm in the front yard, and when a few people came back to take a look, they realized that it was a tiger leaving the mountain.

The troublemaker was caught by Sherlock and swallowed his gun - the fool knew that he had sent a subordinate to deliberately attract attention.

When he saw the note in the corner of the mirror, Sherlock's eyes darkened completely.

"Who the hell kidnapped my Connie!" Mrs. Hudson nearly fainted.

There was no movement in the house at all, and after a while, people were gone?

Sherlock looked back and forth and came to the conclusion: "She was taken away by someone who was stunned, as for the person ......" He had suspected that it was the person who wrote the blood script, but now it seems that it is not.

Their mode of action is different, and being able to quietly abduct people at such a time is not something that the person who writes blood can do.

And that person should know Connie, just...... When?

Sherlock closed his eyes and quickly went through all the scenes, finally walking to the place where the Christmas tree was placed, and staring around the room.

On the other side, Connie finally woke up in a groggy sleep.

She thought she was dreaming.

As soon as I opened my eyes and saw the ceiling full of murals, I woke up in a daze.

She only occupies a corner of the luxurious bed, which can sleep five people in an empty room, except for the high ceiling and the frescoes all over the room, there is only one bed left in the room.

She was in captivity.

Connie took a deep breath and calmly looked at the room full of captivity, but it was a higher cage.

"Awake?" The stone wall made a grinding sound, and Connie's pupils shrank, and she saw that the half-brick wall was like a door, empty of the dark secret passage behind her.

A man came in with a plate.

A pair of blue eyes were looking at her tenderly.

“…… You're that tramp man! "Yes! She was very impressed by these eyes!

The man smiled slightly: "Hehe, Mr. Tramp, Connie is still so cute......" He didn't mind her title at all, but sat down next to her a little more affectionately.

"Good. Drink some porridge first, and I'll feed you. He raised his hand, put the spoon to his mouth and blew lightly, then handed it to Connie's mouth.

Connie tried to push the spoon away, but her hand hung limply.

She was held against his chest, and a heavy breath came to her face.

Panic struck her eyes: "You...... Drugged? It's you who kidnapped me, and you're the one who wrote blood to me? ”

"Bloodword?" His eyes were stained with a bloodthirsty glow, "Hehe, don't worry, that shameless bastard, I will let him be punished." ”

The corners of Connie's mouth twitched, the blood word was not done by him, the kidnapping was always done by him, this thing...... Who says Tian is shameless......

"Kim, my name is Kim." He smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and a pair of blue eyes showed pure joy.

She wants to say hello? No, she refused.

But looking at him like this, Connie didn't know why the panic in her heart dissipated.

Quite calm, she sealed her gag brain hole, and asked calmly, "What are you bringing me here for?" …… Gold. ”

"It's Christmas. I want you to spend Christmas with me. He put the porridge to Connie's mouth without giving up, stubbornly demanding that she eat it in her mouth.

Connie looked at the porridge with a shudder: "I'm not hungry...... "Who the hell wants to eat the porridge sent by the kidnapper!"

"Coo...... "Stomach, you're just too angry!" Do you dare to give the owner a face!

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

"Hahahaha...... Kim laughed and scratched her nose, "Don't worry, I'm not poisoned." As he spoke, he shoved a mouthful into his mouth.

Connie stared at the bowl of porridge in confusion, the aroma wafting through the tip of her nose and tormenting her stomach.

Eventually, she let her guard down: "Okay. But...... Can you change the spoon? ”

“……”

After Mr. King, who had kidnapped her to spend Christmas with him, had finished feeding her a bowl of porridge, Connie touched her stomach contentedly, and she had some strength in her hands.

After feeding the porridge, it seemed that he was about to go out.

Connie was in a hurry and grabbed his sleeve directly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be right back." He went out with his plate, and the door turned back into a stone wall.

This room, no windows, no doors.

Connie was silent for a long time, and then moved to the wall, holding up her limp body.

It's all concrete walls, and it's a mechanism to have a door.

Sitting on the floor in frustration, she shrunk against the wall, not knowing what to do next.

Mrs. Hudson: They must be in a hurry......

"How do you sit on the ground?" Half an hour later, he returned.

Connie glanced at him, "I prefer geothermal heat." ”

“……”

"Why are you arresting me?" After a long time, she asked in a muffled voice, and there was lingering depression in her voice.

For a long time, he did not answer.

Connie looked up and saw him crouching in front of her, looking at her on one knee.

He was now no different from the tramp, no longer in rags, no longer described as a wolf.

He was clean, handsome, even gentlemanly, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows that ordinary people did not have, just like a knight in the dark, with fatal temptation and attraction.

Connie suddenly became a little nervous.

Hey, hey, hey, she's also a mature young woman, it's not good to look at her like this, and she's still a 12-year-old Lori......

He looked at Connie's slightly stunned appearance and pursed his lips and smiled, like a blooming cherry blossom, with a deadly poppy-like attraction.

The thin lips are slightly open, and the exhalation is like an orchid.

"Because, you're mine."

He said.

“……”

“……”

"Are you a pedophile?" She stared at him for a long time, looked at him without blinking, and spat out such a sentence for a long time.

“…… No, I'm not. He still looked straight at her, his eyes unwavering.

"......" is not a pedophile, but it is like this to me!

Connie's eyes were accusatory.

He still smiled and shook his head: "You're not, you have a different soul." ”

Connie missed a beat in her heart, and nervousness suddenly hit her heart.

What do you mean? What she crossed over was so seen through by him?

"Huh...... Don't be nervous. His straight, cold fingers touched her cheek, and the cold touch made her stunned for a moment, and she shrank to the side, but his hands held her head back.

"My girl...... We're going to have a great night. He approached, put his arm around her shoulder, and took her into his arms.

Connie stiffened like a piece of wood.

Pleasant evening...... Happy your sister.

┗(t_t)┛Who's going to save her, she doesn't want any pleasant nights at all......

also said that it is not a pedophile, it is obviously a pedophile, and she is still a psychopathic pedophile, saying that a good person has a good retribution, saving people's lives, and making a seventh-level floating massacre, she kindly gave food to the homeless man outside the subway, and even provoked a perverted kidnapper for herself? This is simply more terrible than the old man falling down and blackmailing!!

She silently surveyed the room again.

Concrete walls, plush beds, and roofs that three Sherlocks couldn't even touch on their tiptoes......

t^tShe had no choice but to wait for Sherlock to come to her rescue.

"You let me go, they'll be worried..."Connie pleaded weakly as she looked at his face.

"I've already said it, you, it's mine, right?" This time, he laughed heartily.

"Even if you like me, you have to come according to your name! Without the Hudsons' consent, you're robbing the people's daughters! This is not right! True love is justified! Connie broke the jar and simply retorted along with his words.

Anyway, it's just a sentence, take advantage of the old lady and still want to sneak around? No way!

"When did I say it's love?" He raised his eyebrows, as if he had been intrigued by Connie.

"......" a woman with shortness of breath. Oh no, girl.

t^t She was speechless.

Looking at her aggrieved look, a joke flashed in his eyes: "It turns out that you care about fame, it's okay, since that's the case, we'll get married now." ”

"......" Connie suddenly petrified.

"What do you say?"

"Didn't you say love should be justified?"

"Didn't you say it's not love?"

"When did I say this wasn't love?" He smiled innocently.

Click.

Kim vs Connie.

Critical KO.

"......" liver had a trembling feeling, and she looked at him with trembling eyes: "You ......" ruthless enough!

He smiled and kissed her cheek: "It's okay, since you care...... It's not that it can't satisfy you... ...... today"

"No!" She screamed, looked at his face that instantly became gloomy, and forced her heart to tremble and smile: "Still can't, after all, I'm underage, so it's not good to ......"

He raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "What's this, I just change your age when I let my subordinates hack into the Civil Affairs Bureau." I told you... You'll always be there for me. In this world, no one can resist me! ”

He was indifferent in his eyes, but he was always imperative, as if nothing could escape his expectations.

Connie looked at him like this and suddenly sighed.

"......" seems to be not only pedophilia, but also a serious middle two......

This kind of domineering spirit of self-esteem in heaven and on earth.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I was speechless." She looked at the roof with her cheeks crossed her cheeks, her eyes filled with deep melancholy.

“……”

After tossing and turning for a long time, Connie only knew that today was Christmas.

Because the pedophile says he wants her to spend Christmas with her - that's the only thing that makes Connie feel less upset, because at least it means that it's only been 24 hours since she's been captured.

If a few days or even half a month have passed, it means that Sherlock can't find her yet, that is, ...... No, no, no, she was going to faint when she thought about it.

and her new best friend Alex~

Oh, the fate of heaven is always so bumpy and heavy......