23 Tenants of Baker Street(23)
Mr. Detective, who was confessed by Sang Yi's true feelings, stopped and looked at Sang Yi, and his Adam's apple slid down.
Sang Yi turned his face, "Sherlock, why don't you leave?" โ
Mr. Detective was silent for a few moments before he said, "Why don't you think I'm leaving?" โ
Sang Yi recalled his words and deeds, a little dazed, "I don't know, I didn't mess with you." โ
"You have!" Sherlock gripped Sangyi's hand and tightened slightly, "You're just provoking me." โ
Sangyi: "? "When did he provoke him again?
"Outside you suddenly say you like me a lot." Sherlock complained, "I'm thinking I'm going to you so much if I'm at home." โ
Sangyi: "......"
Sang Yi's face turned red, and he jerked his hand back, he gritted his teeth, "Sherlock, don't be full of ...... It's all ...... It's all that kind of thing. โ
"I've got that kind of thing all over my head." Sherlock was innocent, "You seduced me first." โ
Thinking of the box in his pocket, Sang Yi felt a little weak, and said shortly: "...... You talk nonsense, I just said I like you, why did I seduce you? โ
Sherlock lowered his head and easily kissed Sang Yi's lips, and after kissing for a while, he let go of Sang Yi's refusal, and he said in a soft voice, "It's me who wants to seduce you, don't be angry." โ
Sami raised his eyes, and he hummed quietly.
Good behaved.
Sherlock couldn't hold back and touched the young man's hair, "Then let's go back." โ
Sang Yi nodded.
The two men went back with their things, and as soon as they arrived at the apartment, Mrs. Hudson poked out, "Sherlock, your brother is here." โ
Sherlock stopped, still a little upset that someone had come to disturb his date.
"What's wrong?" Sang Yi asked, looking up.
"You go back to the house first." Sherlock said and frowned, "Do you want to go back first?" โ
Sang Yi was slightly stunned, "Then I'll go upstairs first." โ
"That guy." Sherlock said, "Smarter than I am." โ
So......
"I don't want you to meet him." Sherlock said that while he knew it was inevitable, he didn't want Mycroft to see Sam through as soon as they met.
It's not the first time I've heard Sherlock talk about his brother, and although Sherlock said things like his brother hates before, his tone doesn't mean that, so the relationship should be good...... Right?
Sherlock is a clever man...... Surely he is also a very talented person, right?
"You shall not secretly praise him in your heart." Sherlock seemed to be able to hear Sony's words, unhappy, "You have to praise me, I'm your boyfriend." โ
Sang Yi snorted and smiled, "Good boyfriend, I didn't secretly praise him." โ
Sherlock curled the corners of his mouth and pressed it down, as if he didn't want his brother to see it.
"And what kind of person is your brother?"
"Well, in a sense, he's the British government." "He's a politician," Sherlock said. โ
Sang Yi nodded, "It looks like I can't interject in your conversation, so I'll first-"
"Sherlock."
Sang Yi looked up and saw the tall man standing there, "I've come to see you." โ
Sherlock said, "Special? โ
Mycroft glanced at Sherlock, then at Sang, his attitude looking easy-going, "Won't you introduce me?" Sherlock, your boyfriend. โ
Sherlock pulled Sang through the door, "I thought you already knew. โ
McCroft shrugged, "Of course, this kind of thing has to be told by my brother and my brother in person, we are family." โ
"Okay." Sherlock put the bag down in his hand, "Then I'll introduce you." โ
Mycroft waited for Sherlock's introduction.
"My boyfriend, Sang." Sherlock pulled Sang Yi and said in a solemn tone, "I love him so much. โ
Sang Yi met Mycroft's gaze and smiled gently and politely, "Hello, sir, I'm Sherlock's boyfriend, Son. โ
"You're a painter?" Mycroft seemed to be asking, but apparently he already knew everything about Sam.
Sang Yi replied, "It's a painter, and if you need it, you can come to me." โ
Mycroft glanced at Sherlock, who frowned slightly, but the next moment Sherlock's brow furrowed again, and Mycroft noticed that Sang was clenching Sherlock's hand without a trace.
The young man also had a lot of affection for Sherlock.
McCroft asked again, "Do you want to go out for coffee?" โ
"Nope." Sherlock refused, "My boyfriend and I are in love, don't you think you're bright when you invite us?" โ
"I didn't ask you, I asked Sang." McCroft said, "Sherlock, you're too self-inflicted. โ
Sang Yi blinked and didn't answer, Sherlock had already laughed for no reason, and he pulled Sang Yi to take a step back, aggressive, "What are you kidding, I still have something to do with Sunny Ny." โ
Sherlock's reaction was a bit loud, and Mycroft laughed, "Do you think I'm going to give your boyfriend money to get him to leave you?" I don't have that much money to beat mandarin ducks. โ
Sherlock said, "Don't tell such bad jokes, he doesn't want to have coffee with you." โ
What are you kidding, Sang Yi hasn't had coffee with him yet, and speaking of which, he should have invited Sang Yi to have coffee with him.
"I'm asking about Sang, not you, Sherlock." Mycroft was patient, "Can you make decisions for him?" โ
Sanyi pulled Sherlock's sleeve, "Sherlock, just coffee." โ
Sherlock was so resentful that he said, "I'm going too." โ
Mycroft glanced at Sherlock, "Afraid I'll bully your boyfriend?" Sherlock, you're thinking too badly of your brother. โ
Sang Yi smiled and said, "Sherlock, I'll go, can you go home first?" โ
Sherlock didn't move, he frowned as if he was thinking about something, he certainly didn't think McCroft would do anything bad, he just didn't want Son to be alone with this man.
Sang glanced apologetically at Mycroft and pulled Sherlock a few steps to the side, the wall obscuring them.
Sang whispered, "I can handle it, do you believe I'm good Sherlock." โ
Sherlock looked down at Son.
Sang Yi reached out and grabbed Sherlock's coat, lifted his chin, and kissed Sherlock on the lips.
He was about to leave with only a shallow peck, but Sherlock just pressed the back of Sang's head and kissed him deeper.
It wasn't until Sunny was out of breath that Sherlock let go of Sunny with a big conscience, his fingers brushed his fingers across Sunny Nymph, and his voice was hoarse, "Half an hour, I'll wait for you at home." โ
Sang Yi eased his breath and nodded, "Yes." โ
He straightened his clothes and walked out, and Mycroft's gaze slid over Samyi's lips, and he thought, looking really good.
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Sherlock sat on the couch, looking at the cat crouched on the table.
The cat clearly didn't understand what the two-legged beast was doing, and it looked left and right to see Sangyi and knew that its owner hadn't returned.
Sherlock sighed faintly, "It's been almost half an hour, and I haven't come back yet." โ
The cat licked its paws gracefully.
"Don't you want him?" Sherlock stroked the cat's smooth and supple fur, "You don't want him at all, do you?" โ
Teased by the pesky two-legged beast, the cat meows and glares at Sherlock angrily.
"Do you want to fight?"
A man and a cat confronted each other violently.
This is what Sang Yi saw when he entered the house.
He asked, "Sherlock, what happened?" โ
Sherlock instantly unloaded, "Cat it's ......"
The cat threw herself into Sang Yi's arms aggrievedly, meowing and complaining.
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Sherlock: "......"
Scheming cat.
Sang Yi was amused, and he touched the cat's head, "Okay, I'll criticize him." โ
The cat gave Sherlock a defiant look, smug.
Sherlock: "......" has doubled his grievances today.
Sang Yi put the cat down and came to Sherlock, who reached out and took Sherlock's face up and down.
"Aren't you going to criticize me?" Sherlock was full of resentment, "Scold me or hit me?" โ
Sunny flashed his eyes as he said, "Mr. Detective, kiss me." โ
Mr. Detective kissed not a kiss, but a kiss for a long time.
"What did he tell you?" Sherlock asked as he looked into Sani's eyes.
Sang Yi replied, "Nothing special, just inviting me to go home with you." โ
Sherlock snorted but said nothing.
Sang Yi stretched out his hand, rubbed Sherlock's face, and smiled, "Sherlock, you're so cute." โ
Sherlock rubbed over slimy, "Then kiss again, can't you โกโก can't you kiss yet?" โ
The small box in his coat pocket seemed to be hot, and although he was already preparing, Sang Yi coughed lightly, "Sherlock, aren't you hungry?" โ
Sherlock thought to himself, hungry, but didn't want to eat.
But his boyfriend is not ready, he can be shy and blush for so long even to help each other, and he will cry, and if he really does - sex, he may cry even more pitifully, right?
But when he thought about it, Sherlock was even more excited.
He felt guilty for a second and thought, what a beast I am.
But it was only for a second, Sherlock didn't know what to think, touched the box in the pocket of his clothes, coughed lightly and followed up with the kitchen and asked, "What do you want to eat today?" โ
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When Sang received a new job, Sherlock also took the case and went out with Watson.
Sherlock was gone, and Sang had finished drawing the picture for a whole day and a night, and he stretched and turned his head to look out the window at the sky, which was already dark.
He touched his stomach, and then he felt hungry.
"Oops." Sang Yi's heart jumped suddenly, he quickly touched his phone, and sure enough, he saw Sherlock's messages and phone calls.
It's over, Sherlock told him to turn on his phone before leaving, but he still forgot.
He hurriedly called Sherlock back, and there was a rush sound coming from the receiver, which finally calmed down.
Sang Yi dialed again without giving up.
He stood up with a dizzy head, and soon the darkness faded.
Sang thought about asking Mrs. Hudson first, she didn't answer Sherlock's phone calls and messages back to Sherlock, and Sherlock must have been in contact with Mrs. Hudson.
Thinking of this, he opened the door.
The person outside the door was against the wall, holding his mobile phone, and heard the sound of the door opening.
Sang Yi was stunned for a moment, he opened his mouth to look at the dusty Sherlock, "You ......"
"I didn't answer the phone, nervous?" Sherlock asked.
Sang Yi nodded subconsciously.
"You didn't answer my phone and reply to my message, I was also very nervous and worried." Sherlock said aggrieved, "So quickly settled the matter over there and came back." โ
"I'm sorry." Sang Yi held out his hand, "Not next time." โ
Sherlock hugged Sanyi, he bit the back of Sanyi's neck viciously, and said before Sanyi screamed in pain, "Mrs. Hudson said you didn't go out all day, and you didn't go out to eat, did you buy anything at home?" โ
Sang Yi was stunned, he was a little weak-hearted, "...... Forgot. โ
Sherlock: "......"
Sherlock was furious, "You-"
"I'm hungry." Sang whispered, "I haven't eaten for a day and a night, Sherlock, don't scold me." โ
The anger in his belly was suppressed by Sony's coquettish voice, and Sherlock exhaled deeply, and he said, "I won't scold you, dear, there will be no next time." โ
Sang Yi nodded again.
"Next time I go out, you go out with me." Sherlock said, "Understand? Dear Sanyi. โ
Sangyi: "......"
Oh.
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While Sang Yi was eating noodles, Sherlock was sorting out his clothes.
Sunny swept away, and when he saw Sherlock's hand about to reach for the coat hanging on the coat rack, his mind flickered, and he suddenly stood up and said, "Sherlock! โ
Mr. Detective turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" โ
"That, that dress doesn't have to be moved." Sang Yi was a little anxious, his coat had been hanging on the coat rack since he came back from the supermarket that day, and he hadn't taken it out, how could he let Sherlock touch it?
Sherlock looked at Sang's expression and paused slightly, his hand reaching into the pocket of his coat.
Sangyi: "......"
Sherlock pulled out a familiar box, he smiled and said, "Dear Sang, so you already know I bought it?" Can't you use it if you hide it secretly? โ
Sangyi: "? โ
Sherlock looked at it and said, "But this box doesn't seem to be the one I bought." โ
"You ......" Sang Yi didn't have time to be ashamed, his eyes widened, "You! You also bought it? โ
He put down the chopsticks in his hand, walked around to the other side of the coat rack, rummaged through the pockets of Sherlock's coat, and sure enough, he turned out a box of identical things.
He pinched the box, looked at Sherlock's sharehold, and looked up at Sherlock.
Sherlock looked composed, "It seems that Sang is ready. โ
Sang Yi subconsciously took a step back, "No...... Not yet. โ
"Actually, I'm ready." Sherlock snatched the box from Sony's hand as well, and lowered his head in Tsunny's panicked expression, his eyes burning, "When did Dear Son remember my size?" โ
Sang Yi was stunned for a moment, his face was dyed crimson, trying to clear his relationship, "I just take it casually, you know what I take?" โ
"It turned out to be taken casually." Sherlock added, "Then in the heart of Samye, I am indeed very good. โ
Sanyi: "......" will anyone save me if he calls for help?
"Sanyi, don't be shy, this is a normal thing." Sherlock is in a good mood, and lovers will buy these things because of his mood, even if they are afraid.
The feeling of being valued made Sherlock can't help it, he said.
"Then dear, let's do it."
Sang was forced to tilt his head, his eyes flashing with evasion, "Sherlock." โ
"Two boxes, it doesn't look like a lot, just use them up." Sherlock's tone was extraordinarily gentle, as if a hunter was trying to trap his prey with a gentle trap, "Sang must be okay, right?" โ
Use...... Use up? This, that's not much? They...... Are Europeans and Americans talented?
Talented people can't be used in this kind of place, and if they really run out, they'll really die, right?
Samye's face quickly turned white, he clutched Sherlock's clothes on his legs, shook his head, and his voice was full of horror, "No, Sherlock, no. โ
"How can a man say no?" Sherlock hugged Sang Yi in disapproval, and he followed the temptation, "Sang Yi is so powerful, he must be able to." โ
"I ...... I haven't finished my noodles yet. Sang Yi tried to escape, his voice faint, "Is it okay for me to eat first?" โ
Sherlock's hand touched Sonny's belly, which made Sunny excited, and Sang heard Sherlock say, "Six points full is just right, leave four points to eat something else, maybe it will hold up dear Sonny." โ
Sang couldn't understand Sherlock's words, but Sherlock stopped giving him a chance to speak, and took his lips in his mouth.
"Dear Sangyi, have you looked through the cupboard on the bedside table?" Before the kiss, Sherlock's voice seemed to have a smile, "Except for this thing, everything else, I'm ready for everything." โ๏ผ๏ผm..๏ผ.