Sherlock's Kiss [Fuhua Vampire Colleague]

Lame or not, John Watson was a good man, strong, strong-willed, courteous, and able to distinguish right from wrong.He also hated his lame leg, which did cause him a lot of trouble and distress, especially in rainy days. He almost wanted him to break his leg with a hammer, but he never felt inferior for his physical defect .

He's disabled, but he didn't do anything wrong with his broken leg, and he didn't do anyone wrong for his damn disability.

But this leg really dragged him down, John Watson didn't complain about Sherlock's straightforward attitude towards his lame leg, John Watson was a bit reconciled, but he would digest this reluctance with his excellent tolerance.

It is now more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, and it will only be two hours before dawn. He woke up from the sofa and slept lightly for half an hour. Lestrade ordered the waiter to bring a silver washbasin , John Watson went to the basin, splashed a handful of lukewarm water on his face, and then wiped off the water droplets with a towel.There are a lot of silverware on this car, as well as a lot of gold and agate. John Watson can even find several sterling silver crosses hanging on the wall as ornaments. He doesn't understand the deep meaning of these intentional decorations.

Lestrade explained to him that hanging these things is to create an illusion for ordinary people like John Watson who got in the wrong car.

"Human beings are afraid of suspicion and full of hatred, so the blood race still needs to hide for now, lest any of you immediately go to the vampire hunter as soon as you get out of the car, and the blood race captured alive by the hunter will be burned to death. For the vampires, it is definitely the best thing to avoid. In some places, hunters will enslave the injured and weak vampires and whip them like animals. Therefore, for safety reasons, vampires still need to avoid humans, because Human beings think that blood races are afraid of silver, garlic, aconite in the pocket of the exorcist, fire, flowing water, blessed holy water, the cross, the Bible, and the mention of the name of God."

Lestrade went on to say: "But Dr. Watson, they are not afraid of any of the ones I have mentioned. The blood race seems to have nothing to be afraid of. As long as they hang all the crosses, no one will suspect it. You lied, didn't you? You think Sherlock is weird, but he uses the silver fork in front of you as if nothing happened, which is enough to make you not doubt him in that direction. Their habit is nocturnal, and they live forever, which is very long. To be honest, what the blood race is really afraid of, even I have been in this car for such a long ten years, so far I have not figured it out. Mycroft has never revealed it to me, what can really destroy his soul What exactly is it."

The night atmosphere in the wilderness made John Watson a little cold. There was no heating equipment in this train. Lestrade said that the warmest place on this train was the boiler room, but no one would like to stay there, it was all black and dusty. cigarette.

John Watson drank a glass or two of liqueur and felt warmer. He was much better.

Then he sat down loudly from the table, cut a corner of dry cheese on the plate, carefully placed it on the apple pie on his own plate, then twisted off a piece with his bare hands, stuffed them into his mouth, repeated several times The next time, he kept sending dry cheese mixed with apple pie into his mouth.

Lestrade showed a satisfied smile in the sofa chair diagonally opposite, "The pie is so delicious?" He raised a brandy glass in his hand and smiled at John Watson.

"I'm starving. I haven't eaten since last night, no, it's almost dawn now, it should be the night before yesterday, since I got on this train." John Watson hurried replied, and he drank all the wine in the glass.

He intended to stay up all night until Sherlock Holmes returned to the train which stopped in the fields.

"Doctor Watson, did you stay stubbornly because you wanted to be Sherlock's servant?"

"Servant?" John Watson picked up the white water in the glass. It looked cloudy, but he was half thirsty, and he couldn't care less anyway. He raised his head and drank it. The taste was not bad, not as bad as he imagined. , "I have my job, my clinic, I don't want to do odd jobs for vampires."

Lestrade leaned lazily on the sofa, "It seems that Sherlock Holmes hasn't said anything about rituals and servants to you."

"Here it goes again, what a damn ritual, I encountered this problem twice tonight, I can't fucking understand it."

"Doctor, you stay on this train so well, what are you trying to do?" Lestrade kicked the money box under his feet with his black and gray buckled boots, which was the one that was given to John Watson for nothing yesterday morning. A box, now that the gold coins and people have returned, Lestrade kicked off the lid of the box, and against the backdrop of the candlelight and the black iron of the carriage, the gold shimmered softly.

"Isn't this gold to your liking," said Lestrade, wearing a stiff black flight attendant uniform at night, "Aren't you short of money? As long as you are human, there is no shortage of money."

John Watson was quite calm in the face of these temptations of gold. He looked at the box thoughtfully, "I appreciate the color of gold, but I appreciate a person more."

"Dr. Watson, have you ever heard of domestication?"

John Watson leaned forward, grabbed the egg roll that was farther away, and ate the cream on it with a spoon, "You mean pets?"

"Yes, almost, very close. Blood clans will domesticate pets. Those pets are people. There is more than one. It depends on their mood. Blood clans with powerful abilities can even raise dozens or even hundreds of pets, but this is really Very tiring for the bad guys, because they are responsible for every little pet," Lestrade watched him intently as the doctor sat by the starlit window, which he could see flickering far away in the sky. It was bright, and the clouds were hidden in the middle of the night, and half a decent moon hung there, like a bright mirror.

Lestrade smiled, "I don't know why I told you this, but I think it is necessary for me to let you know that you are a very good person, and I don't want you to be blindly treated like a fool." Playing around, I am not saying that Sherlock Holmes will deceive you, play with you, but the blood race, who can say for sure, they have many secrets that they are unwilling to reveal, such as the topic of servants, I don’t understand why Sherlock didn’t treat you To be clear, the so-called servants are no different from pets to them. When a vampire needs a new servant, they will confess it to you. It seems that Sherlock has not told you about this. Could it be that Sherlock Not trying to turn you into his servant, but that doesn't explain why he's willing to keep you in the car."

John Watson was fascinated, "Mr. Lestrade, please go on."

"You don't need to call me Mr., it's too outlandish, please call me by my first name, I sometimes call you a doctor, I just think it's new, we don't have a doctor in the car."

Lestrade's serious expression melted into a faint smile, and he glanced at John Watson calmly.

"Let me continue talking to you. If you want to pause and don't want to listen anymore, I will stop then. Where did I say it? By the way, the blood race needs servants, but they have very strict conditions for selecting servants. Even harsh, the servant must have the conditions worthy of their domestication, such as being beautiful, such as cute, or loyal, or attractive. In a word, this depends on the personal taste of a certain blood race. Only one object is domesticated at a time. Once they choose you, you will find that the relationship between you and that vampire is getting closer and closer. The vampire will try every means to make you like them. You have to admit that when they show off their charming temperament It is very irresistible. When the right time comes, he will show naked/naked/naked that he needs a servant. I don't think many people can resist this temptation, just like me, I can't, yeah Yes, John Watson, you don’t have to be so surprised, I am willing, I am a servant of the blood race, I am not a flight attendant, these are the titles I usually say in jokes, I am a human being who follows the blood race, people like me , there is a special title, that is, servant of the blood race."

John Watson forgot to eat, and he listened quietly without blinking his eyes.

"Of course, the relationship between you and that vampire is not just a simple master-servant relationship. He will affect your feelings. He will start to regard you as a friend and always accompany you, like a shadow, almost never going anywhere, no Keeping you out of his control, you will feel for a period of time that the blood race will come and go for you, and you will completely trust him and tell him all your weaknesses. When you encounter doubts, waver When you are worried and worried, he will comfort you, count your strengths, and his deep feelings for you. He will tell you what a kind and good person you are, and finally make you fall in love with him and love him with your soul. Looking at him, he is almost willing to do anything for this vampire, he will snuggle up next to you one night, make you feel extremely happy, give you the kind of happiness that you have never accepted, he will make you full of vitality, Make you feel full of life, then he may come forward to kiss you, yes, he will definitely kiss you, and then you can't help but put your arms around him, pull him towards you unconsciously, you will kiss several times times. Then, his lips move to your neck inexplicably, and you don't notice anything. Their ability to find arteries is extremely precise, and then they bite open and suck for a long time. He is so hungry Thirst, and your life and your blood are so sweet, and at last he will let you go, and you will not die, you are alive, but you seem to be dying, as if the soul lost something... and the next day, On the third day, for countless nights to come, he will come looking for you and take blood from you, and you can't get rid of it, except for offering sacrifices, you can't resist, because you have been completely tamed and become his servant, become His private mobile blood bank, until you lose too much blood and die, or he gets tired of leaving on his own initiative, otherwise you will never be able to get rid of it..."

John Watson slammed the table hard, "Enough!"

"This is a fact."

John Watson gritted his teeth, "Sherlock didn't intend to domesticate me! He didn't intend to treat me as a servant! As a living mobile blood bank!"

Lestrade looked at him a little coldly, "I am a living mobile blood bank, I am sitting in front of you, this is my personal experience! Although I am willing, this process is somewhat unpleasant, because I have been I was at a disadvantage, unable to resist, the moment I was sucked blood, my consciousness was blurred, and my whole body was like a fog. Fortunately, I don't hate Mycroft. From the beginning, I was determined to follow the blood clan. I don't resist. Because I am happy, I am not just here to do odd jobs in this car! Those living people who serve the dishes and wash the floor, and every human waiter who works hard to serve the blood race have this kind of hope in their hearts. They are full of expectations for the blood race, so they will Stay on this train! Every one of them alive, is a candidate for servants! They waited in the long test to be selected, in the long time to be chosen! I confess my love for McColough Te has a plan, and he knows what I want! Obviously, you already know that after being assimilated by blood race, you can enjoy eternal life, but they will not reward humans with this ceremony easily, they will test every one they tame Servants, they carefully select the ones with excellent character and extremely loyal and reliable character in order to obtain the glory they bestow. These selected servants are very few, just like our mechanic Jasmine Amber. Locke personally selected her, she was domesticated, she was promoted from a servant to a member of the blood family, just like Jielin, she was also photographed by Sherlock, she was accepted by Sherlock in her boudoir before she got married when she was 18 years old ceremony, and you, little doctor, you are no exception."

The conversation fell silent, and during this long silence John Watson grew up with an uneasiness, a vague feeling that made him see with fresh eyes what he came into contact with. Sherlock Holmes Proving himself on the roof of a car that he doesn't like to suck the blood of the living, John Watson has a sense of being cheated. combustion.Sherlock clearly said that he doesn't like to suck blood!And John Watson believed him completely like a stupid idiot!No one can play John Watson like that, not even a vampire!And that sweet kiss, that handsome facial features under the moonlight, that king-like figure, and that day's child-like disposition, he hugged John Watson on the front of the car to show him the magnificent beauty of the Scarlet Rebirth And hope, now all of this is completely shrouded in an ominous and unclean haze by Lestrade's words.

Are these actions with a strong purpose?Are these intimate interactions with him a trap for domesticating John Watson as a servant?

John Watson's eyes had been squinting between the dim candlelight and moonlight, and his whole body was immersed in Lestrade's words. He realized that the expression on his face must be strange and uncertain.

Lestrade smiled faintly again, "In my opinion, you and I have two completely different ideas about the blood race. It is difficult for me to find innocence and purity in the blood race members. What fascinates me about them is The ability to live forever, and what you are obsessed with, is probably in the wrong direction, do you think Sherlock Holmes is innocent and pure?"

John Watson answered him with that resolute silence.

"You may be wondering why I tell you this like a traitor when I am obviously the person in this car, probably because I am a human being like you, and I don't want to watch you go astray, especially when you were so angry before. You strongly expressed your unwillingness to become the same kind of blood, and I also hid in the dark and saw the resistance that broke out when you pushed Jielin and Miss Adler away. If you want to accept eternal life in your heart, you It has already fallen, and at the same time, I also heard you cursing their despicable and dirty words, you hate blood-sucking behavior, and their actions make you unhappy, so I can't bear to watch you understand everything when you are finally powerless to resist, To use the words of my two hunters who have old friendship with me, there is still time before accepting the real ritual conversion." After Lestrade finished speaking, he let out a long sigh like a poor man.

"I..." John Watson found himself trembling in his speech, and he tried to stabilize himself, "I will confirm with Sherlock personally, whether he wants me to be his servant, I will confirm this question with him, anyway, at dawn Before now, I will not make any statement on my going or staying, you are kind to me, I appreciate it, thank you Lestrade." John Watson added very gently, "But Lestrade, You have to understand that not only the blood race, but no one in this world is absolutely innocent and pure. Even I am also burdened with sin."

The author has something to say:

Let me remind you, Xiao Xia may be more ill-fortune than good, but he is the protagonist and will survive

Since you are the protagonist, you still have to suffer a little bit.

The author is currently retreating with vampires, studying rituals or something

I think I have been domesticated to be a servant, I must have taken a fancy to my hard work (Looking forward

Continue to update on February 2th, don’t abandon me, I’m still begging for encouragement, comments, and favorites

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