[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

For those who believe in rescue, death this sequential. In theresurre, those that were dead live, and those who live believe they shall never die.

For those who believe deeply in an afterlife, death is not the end.In the afterlife, those who die are still alive, and those who live believe that they will never die Montenegro Royal Casino

In the gorgeous hotel bathroom, the large silver mirror almost occupies the entire wall, and the gorgeous black-haired girl looks at herself in the mirror with an indifferent expression.

Vespa was wearing a white silk bathrobe, his skin was fair and clean, as if he was about to put on makeup.

The Algerian lover's knot necklace around her neck is hanging in front of her body, which was a gift from her ex-boyfriend.

Thinking of that ex-boyfriend, Vespa smiled mockingly.

The reason why she appeared in this Casino Royale was because a terrorist organization kidnapped her boyfriend and forced her to get a huge sum of money that Bond won from another illegal organization through the casino.

What's interesting is that Vespa's ex-boyfriend was an emotional liar from beginning to end. He obtained information by getting to know female agents one after another, and cooperated with terrorist organizations to pretend to be kidnapped, so that these girlfriends who fell into the love trap betrayed the country. intelligence.

And Vespa just took advantage of the situation and used the ex-boyfriend to send the Quantum Organization to MI[-] in order to avenge his parents and sister.

No way, who made her suffer from ALS?

Vespa's heart is not heavy when he just exploded into pieces in the last second and returned to Casino Royale in the next second.

Anyway, it's impossible for her to see that person anymore, isn't it?

It was like a prison, trapping her here alone.

Vespa shook hands, trying to feel the truth.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Vespa picked up the eyebrow pencil on the sink again, "Come in—"

James Bond, who was not tall but very charming, appeared behind her, holding a dark purple dress in his hand.

Vespa raised an eyebrow, "You want me to wear this?"

Bond keenly noticed that the girl in front of him seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what it was——

Maybe she wasn't so cold before?

A certain tension that had been vaguely present between the two of them was completely gone at this moment.

In other words, she unilaterally built a barrier.

The ace agent of MI[-] hung the dress behind the door, "You have to dress up glamorously, when you walk behind me and kiss my neck, the opponents will only notice your slender and soft neck curve, and Not their cards."

With a very charming smile on his face, "Can you do me this favor?"

Vespa took off the Algerian Lover's Knot necklace around his neck and put it aside casually, not caring that the necklace was wet by the stagnant water on the sink.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she seemed a little perfunctory, "I will try my best, Mr. Bond."

"Thank you." Bond's eyes flicked to the lover's knot necklace randomly placed on the sink.

He guessed before that it was a gift from her ex-lover who couldn't forget her, but Vespa's performance at this time obviously puzzled him.

Bond walked out of the bathroom and quickly noticed the suits on the bed.

Tall and delicate, it looks extra expensive because it's hand-stitched.

He put on his suit and knocked on the bathroom door again——

"Miss Lynde, I have an evening dress tonight."

Vespa repeated what he had said before, "But there are ordinary evening dresses, and there are special evening dresses."

She raised her eyebrows and emphasized, "This one is the latter, you have to look like someone who is qualified to serve on the table."

"Why..." Bond froze, "This is hand-sewn."

According to the previous development, Vespa said - 'I will know your size as soon as we meet'

But she is obviously not ready to say this flirtatious sentence again at this moment.

Vespa looked at the mirror again and traced the long black eyebrows, "I hope I can succeed in being a female assistant."

When Kingsman left the hotel suite and headed to the casino, Vespa was thinking about how to solve the problems at hand-quantum tissue and ALS.

When she realized that she could only accept the situation she faced alone, her heart sank a little.

But in the next second, the corner of her mouth smiled again. In any case, other people got happiness, didn't they?

Who knows when she became so dedicated.

Vespa finished her makeup without haste, her limbs were actually feeling a little weak, which was obviously the cause of ALS.

But this does not affect her perfect role as a sexy stunner.

The streets outside the Royal Casino are bustling, with countless luxury cars parked, the ancient blackjack game, the modern three-person gambling game, and the "Tarozzi" card game that Italians like to play. There are all kinds of laws.

The walls are covered with oil paintings, some of which are even world-famous paintings that have long been lost, adding a legendary color to this Royal Casino.

Casino buildings include several different architectural styles, ranging from opera houses to palaces.

Vespa entered this casino where a huge amount of money flowed every day, even the gamblers around the most popular roulette wheel couldn't help but cast their eyes on her.

In the glamorous Casino Royale, the brunette wore a sexy and seductive backless purple dress. The completely body-fitting design outlined her perfect curves.

Her long black and beautiful hair swayed behind her, revealing her femininity from time to time, and she could easily attract everyone's attention when she raised her hand casually.

In this resplendent Royal Casino, some people are sitting on millions in an instant, and some people are bankrupt.

And her appearance makes all this even more legendary and unstoppable.

All the men could think about was winning a million pounds and then walking out of the casino with this sexy girl on their arm, rich and sexy in no time.

Vespa walked through the noisy casino hall without turning his eyes, and entered the luxurious private box——

A croupier in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the poker table, and his voice came clearly, "The order of the cards is determined by the deck. Mr. Gajado and Mr. Gamirski placed a small blind bet of $[-]. Mr. Fujin bet a big bet." Blinds, $[-], please enjoy yourself—"

As the cards were dealt several times, the chips continued to rise. Bond and Mr. Lachev had already bet 50 pounds and entered the heads-up stage.

This is the time when everyone is looking forward to it, and it is obviously a good time for Vespa to make his debut.

No way, sometimes she just likes the drama of catching horses.

The air seemed to be stagnant, at least many people present couldn't help but look away from the cards, and instead focused on the glamorous and sexy alluring curves of the brunette.

Vespa approached James Bond, not quite willingly, but she was willing to do him a favor - just a light kiss on his neck anyway.

She had put her fingers on Bond's shoulders, and was about to bend down when she heard a familiar voice behind her——

"If you don't retract your finger in the next second, I will tear this ant alive."

The man's deep and magnetic voice made her almost freeze there, Vespa took a deep breath and turned around.

On the dozens of golden stairs, the black-haired man walked down gracefully and calmly.

Armani's black suit outlines his good inverted triangle figure with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs. He looks handsome, upright and personable.

His black hair was always combed meticulously behind his ears, making his pale skin even more sly.

The black-haired man seemed to have an innate aristocratic temperament, and his handsome and extraordinary appearance made his heart beat faster.

His suit and leather shoes are more extraordinary than anyone in this casino, and the black staff in his hand looks expensive and delicate.

Vespa's eyes fell on the green Gucci scarf that hung naturally around the man's neck, and his whole body revealed an elegant and dangerous abstinence temperament.

Vespa couldn't believe her eyes, she thought it was her hallucination, but soon, the evil god of Asgard proved that it was real in her own unique way——

As he walked down the stairs, a tall bodyguard approached him, "Sir, you do not have an invitation to enter this private box—"

With a "bang", the staff in Loki's hand directly knocked the person down to the ground.

Even during this movement, he is still incredibly graceful.

The evil god of Asgard has never been a good-tempered and kind-hearted person. There is a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and the exquisite staff gradually turns into a royal scepter inlaid with sharp blades in his hands.

He pointed his direction at the golden wall hung with luxurious and famous paintings, and the faint blue light emitted instantly pierced through the wall, making a piercing roar.

"Jesus Christ--"

"holy shit!"

Sitting in the private casino boxes of billionaires from all over the world, there was a mess in an instant, and everyone struggled to escape.

The ace agent of MI[-] subconsciously took out his gun and pointed it at Loki, but the weapon was easily shot down by someone.

Vesper whispered to Bond, "Get out of here and don't try to provoke him."

Bond tried to cover her leaving, but was rejected by the other party, "If you stay here, I will be unlucky because of it. Run away alone, Mr. Agent."

Bond frowned, then turned and left the private box. Of course, he could see that this strange man who appeared out of thin air had a lot to do with Vespa.

Vespa still stood at the original position, and the luxurious box was empty.

The tall man was walking towards her, his steps seemed to Vespa to be on some dangerous drumbeat.

"Miss Vesper Lynd," Loki had already walked in front of her, his voice was soft, "don't think that a few tears can calm my anger."

Only then did Vespa realize that there were crystal tears in her eyes, as if they were about to fall in the next second.

There was a lump in her throat, "I'm sorry."

The scepter had already been thrown aside by him, Loki inserted one hand into the black hair behind her head, pressed her back with the other, and forced her close to him.

His voice was dangerous and angry, and at the same time seemed to be full of desire, "You woman without any conscience, I should have put you in a cage and watched closely, to prevent anyone from peeping, and to die just like you are tired of living Behavior."

"I just want the danger to stay away from everyone," Vespa's finger stroked his cheek, "I'm tired of everything, but the thought of you living and existing somewhere in the world makes me willing to endure everything."

Loki's veins were burning with extreme anger and desire, he clamped the girl in his arms forcefully, and said angrily, "I should have killed you a long time ago, otherwise how could you have the opportunity to trample on my love like this, Tore my heart apart time and time again.”

Vespa didn't resist his embrace, but comforted him gently.

Loki lowered his head in resentment, and kissed her lips forcefully, "In front of you, the reason why my heart exists is to be broken."

——"But even so, a kiss from you is more meaningful than my life."

There is no prison in any world into which Love ot for entrance.

Love can break into any prison in any world.

The author has something to say: the end of the full text

Tomorrow I will start Sprinkling Sugar, a total of ten articles

☆, extra one

MostPeopleAreLikeAFallingLeaf, FloatingInTheAir, Tumbling,, TheFateOfImpermanenceWindBlowToTheir, TheirHeartHasAFixedDistance.

Most people are like fallen leaves, floating, rolling, trembling in the air, and finally helplessly sink to the ground.But there are a few people who are just like the stars moving along the established orbit, the impermanent wind of fate cannot blow them, and their hearts have a predetermined path

Unexpectedly, after easily solving her ALS and taking revenge on the quantum organization, Asgard brought Vespa to Venice, Italy.

This romantic capital known as the Queen of the Adriatic Sea represents the essence of the European Renaissance. God shed tears here, making this city tender and romantic.

Walking on the ancient streets, Vespa looked at the magnificent Byzantine buildings passing by. The bow-shaped stone carvings are decorated with tall and straight columns pointing directly to the sky. to the sky.

Loki was staring at her, his face was pale and handsome, exuding an indescribably charming atmosphere, "Just like you asked before, now I also need a date."

Vespa looked at his green eyes, a little surprised, "A date?"

Rocky raised his eyebrows at her dissatisfied, "What? Are you not satisfied with your date?"

The cunning and cunning Second Princess was staring at her threateningly.

Vespa cleared his throat and looked at the small shop on one side. Various styles of Triangle and gorgeous masks were displayed in the window, and an elderly woman was sitting in the corner of the room making it by herself.

Vespa embraced Loki's arms, "His Royal Highness, you have to know that a woman's date usually starts with shopping."

She brought the second princess of Asgard into this handmade shop.

Triangel of different styles wears colorful and beautiful clothes with the characteristics of European courts, and wears a small hat with three pointed horns on his head, which has a strong exotic style.

This kind of doll is called the Italian Fate Angel. It is said that the person who owns it will find the lover who is most destined for her.

But Vespa seemed less interested in the Triangle than in the ornate mask.

The handsome man in a suit and leather shoes looked a little awkward in this small shop, but Loki seemed calm and at ease, and even accompanied Vespa to choose a Venetian mask with great interest.

Under Vesper's gaze, Loki's pale and strong fingers took off a very delicate silver lace mask.

It is even smaller than an ordinary half-face mask, and it can only cover the eyes, nose bridge, and part of the forehead skin. Even because of the lace style, everything is faintly visible, and it can't do a good job of covering.

Vespa: ...How on earth did he choose this thing that most resembles a special gun tool from a crowd of exquisite and gorgeous Venetian masks...

But I have to admit that this silver lace mask is indeed very beautiful, so Rocky bought it for [-] Euros.

When Vespa walked out of the century-old shop and looked at the silver box in Kishen's hand, she was silent. Why did she feel that this man was uneasy again?

Loki's mood got better and better, until he saw the ancient buildings on the other side of the canal.

The water surface of the emerald green canal is glowing with sunshine, and there are many small bars and shops with a history of more than a hundred years operating on both sides. The ancient yellow-brown buildings have been soaked in water for hundreds of years, and there are damp moss growing on the walls.

And what Loki was looking at was the building that had completely collapsed, causing Vespa to lose his life.

At this time, it still stands in the water, looking ancient and elegant.

Vespa followed his gaze. She didn't seem to be depressed because of this, but turned to look at the black-haired man.

She was staring at Loki's green eyes like the sea of ​​stars, it was unbelievable that this paranoid, violent, vengeful, vengeful Asgardian evil god came to her again.

He is like a star moving along the established orbit, the impermanent wind of fate cannot blow him, and all these miracles have been accomplished in his heart.

Vespa's voice was sweet and flirtatious, "Because of your appearance, I escaped from my original tragic fate."

Loki's crystal clear green eyes shone with a certain light, "If you dare to run away again, I will make you even more miserable than before."

Vespa curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Don't worry, I won't abandon you unless you are bald because of the hair loss gene."

The black-haired and blue-eyed second princess squeezed out a sentence with a cold face, "Say it one last time... I, no, yes, hair, hair, gene, cause."

Vespa shrugged nonchalantly, "Just as long as you are happy."

His eyes were clear and cold, like a cold pool, "You damn woman!"

Look, Jishen, who is good at holding grudges and must take revenge, has started spraying poisonous juice again.

Vespa clicked his tongue, "An angry man is really vicious."

With a cold face, Luo Ji took her onto the Doragon boat without saying a word, and drove her in the crystal canal.

Vespa looked at the familiar yellow-brown building that was getting closer, and his voice trembled, "You don't want to lock me into that elevator to fend for yourself?"

With a false smile of unknown meaning on the corner of Loki's mouth, he looked at her coldly.

The crystal blue waves reflected the images of the ancient buildings on both sides, and the gondola boat moved forward silently. Vespa almost wanted to push him into the water.

What the hell is this man doing?

Finally landed, Loki put one hand on Vesper's shoulders, and with the other he pushed open the hotel door and walked in.

The Romanesque architecture is classic and outdated, and it is like traveling back to the time and space hundreds of years ago in an instant. Now it is not the peak time of tourists, and the hotel is sparsely populated.

Loki seemed to have booked the room in advance, and Vespa suspected he was using illusions to trick the uniformed hotel lobby manager.

There seems to be only one elevator in the entire hotel, and no one is taking it at this time, only Rocky and Vespa.

When Vespa entered the almost rusty old metal elevator, he subconsciously breathed lightly.

The moment Loki noticed it, he pulled her closer to his arms and grabbed her lips and tongue fiercely.

His expression was cold with a little anger, but full of desire, looking a little scary.

Vespa was pressed hard against the elevator by him, and he tightened his arms, "Maybe I should continue to do something, so that your memory of this elevator will be changed to a more special picture from now on."

Vespa shook his head a little dissatisfied, trying to get rid of his restraint, "By the way, use the lace mask you picked?"

Loki raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Good advice, SweetHeart."

His finger penetrated Vespa's skirt viciously, and the girl gasped subconsciously, "Are you crazy? The elevator is monitored..."

Loki's lips were lingering on the curve of the femme fatale's neck, and his breath was a little hot, "I'll make them completely forget, baby."

"Your hand..." Vespa took a deep breath, fingers sinking into his shoulder, "Loki..."

"Ding……"

The elevator finally reached the top floor.

Vesper's legs were a little weak, and Loki directly pulled him into his arms. He said in a cheerful voice, "I haven't had time to do anything, my dear."

After getting out of the elevator, it took Vespa a while to find her steady breathing, and she glared at the man angrily.

Loki seemed to be in a better mood. He hugged the girl and walked outside the door of the previously reserved room.

He opened the door with a brass key and turned to invite Vespa to enter first.

Vespa looked at the scene in front of him and inhaled lightly...

In the golden and white classical luxury room, there are clusters of dreamy blue roses.

The golden sunlight shines in, making the water droplets on the petals reflect crystal-like colors, and the rich and fragrant blue roses are as beautiful as a dream.

Loki's chest was pressed against her back, and she could almost hear his heartbeat.

Then, his slightly cold lips pressed against her ear and whispered, "You are the miracle and the impossible."

She subconsciously turned her body sideways to stare at him. Under the sunlight, his side face was somewhat sensitive and delicate, his noble and handsome face was so charming.

The violence and arrogance that emanated from his bones never seemed to disappear, but even so, it still made her heart beat faster.

Vespa was about to speak, but her words were blocked by Loki's passionate kiss.

His kisses have always been frenzied and dangerous, with a violent aura that invaded everything, but Vespa couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

Loki let go of his embrace slightly, and the silver lace mask appeared in his hand, and he put it on Vesper's face with his pale fingers...

Just a small mask reveals her innate mystery and allure in front of her eyes.

This charming and hot sexy girl always seems to be able to easily arouse the most primitive desires of a man, and the violent lust that breeds like crazy makes all his rationality fall apart in an instant.

In the next second, Loki had already pushed Vespa down on the bed, and he buried her neck and kissed her, followed by a frenzied attack with his lips and tongue.

The evil god of Asgard raised the corners of his mouth, looking cunning and dangerous, and whispered in a low voice, "Vespa, I will feel you deeply..."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, Caius’s episode will be arranged in turn

☆, episode [-]

In the dark and cold remote forest, a few vultures would plunder from time to time, making this forest that covered the sky and had no sunlight even more eerie and weird.

There was a sweet smell in the air, the black-haired girl's clothes were covered with blood and mud, the hideous wounds torn by beasts were all over her body, the blood couldn't stop flowing, and her deep green eyes were permanently closed .

...she died.

Ah Luo looked at the human girl covered in blood and mud, smiled and thrust the injection into her heart.

In the dark and damp forest, Ah Luo heard her heart beating gradually.

Then, the bloodstains on Vespa's face that were scratched by the branches gradually disappeared, her wounds torn by werewolves healed and regenerated, her already pale skin became fuller and more perfect, and her lips that were pale due to pain turned into cherry-like rosy.

Ah Luo had to admit that she was extremely beautiful, like a miracle.

"Open your eyes, Vespa." The long black haired vampire leader couldn't wait to see her blood red eyes.

But things didn't go as he expected...

Her strong heartbeat stopped suddenly, without any sign of waking up.

She is so beautiful, but she seems to have fallen into an eternal sleep.

"boom……"

Ah Luo was restrained by a force coming from behind, and his whole body smashed into the woods.

He heard the sound of his bones breaking, or maybe it was the sound of the towering tree breaking behind him.

Caius, who suddenly appeared in the gloomy forest, was kneeling beside Vespa, his eyes were scarlet, he held the sleeping little vampire in his arms, and looked at Luo with vicious eyes.

Ah Luo felt his body become icy cold, as if being attacked by the shadow of death.

Votera, Italy

In the cold chamber of Opry Palace, two rays of sunlight shine through the long stained glass windows onto the gray slate floor.

The ancient vampire with dazzling blond hair stood in front of Aro, while the other Volturi guards all stood submissively behind Caius.

Caius's voice was calm, but it seemed to be filled with murderous intent, "I said, if Vespa encounters any accidents, I will reduce all your strong ambitions to rule to ashes."

His pale and firm hand instantly inserted into Ah Luo's chest, his indestructible fingers clenched the opponent's heart, and Ah Luo's screams and roars resounded in the council hall.

After a thousandth of a second, Caius pulled out the heart wrapped in venom from Ah Luo's body with a sudden force.

The former Volturi leader pressed the wound tightly due to the severe pain, his pale and illusory face collapsed into ashes.

Caius sneered and threw his heart on the ground. His voice was gorgeous and seductive, "Don't worry, Aro, I'm not going to kill you. You will lose your dominance and power and be expelled from Volturi. Ambition lives on forever."

"thumping……"

"Pounding..."

Caius heard a strong heartbeat.

He opened his eyes wide in an instant, left everyone behind and disappeared into the council hall.

Vespa felt his body like a burning flame.

She seemed to be tied to a stake, and the chains formed by the flames were tightening, and her bones would be crushed in the next second.

She couldn't bear it and wanted to scream, and even hoped that someone could kill her right now. The indescribable pain made her not want to live for a minute.

But she couldn't even move, as if something was oppressing her, except for this boundless, seemingly never-ending flame torture, there was nothing else in the world.

... No, no, and Caius.

She had to try to live again, even if not in the usual sense.

But no matter what, she couldn't just give up like this, causing herself to lose all her strength and fall into death.

Vespa heard her heart beating crazily, she felt her body was getting stronger, and she could even hear footsteps coming gradually.

"... Vespa."

Because of the severe pain all over his body, Vespa wanted to scream loudly, and even wanted to roll over in pain.

"...If I lose you, my life will be nothing but a boundless desert."

Vespa felt something surge through her veins, hot and tormented.

"... Vespa, please open your charming green eyes."

She was in great pain, but she wanted to hold Caius' fingers so that he would not suffer for her pain any more.

Vespa could feel him pressing against her chest, "Vespa, listen to your heart, they are so strong and full of life."

There was a depressing calm in his voice, as if he wanted to pretend to be calm, but for some reason, Vespa could hear panic and anxiety in it.

But the flame of pain was still burning her, and Vespa felt like he was going to turn into a pile of coke, and every cell in his body would be reduced to ashes.

But she started hearing everything...

The breeze blew from the window, blowing the velvet black robe of Caius, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling made an annoying hum, as if it was attached to her ear, and even the faint airflow in the room became so clear .

A few hundred feet away, Jane was whispering to her brother, her voice drooping, praying that Vespa would wake up as usual.

Yes, pray, though she's a real vampire and doesn't believe in God stuff at all.

The sound of Caius' breathing became more and more obvious in her ears. He seemed to be lying beside her, his arms like granite were wrapping around her waist.

His embrace was icy cold, but for some reason, Vespa felt the burning pain disappearing in her body, replaced by thirst and hunger.

Caius stared deeply at the sleeping little vampire in front of him. Every second she was unconscious made him more tormented.

He kissed her deeply, "I will love you forever, from ancient times to this moment, from other worlds to this life."

A thousandth of a second later, Caius saw the little vampire in his arms opened his eyes and was staring at him.

Her pupils are pure blood red, mixing the charms of angels and devils, where light and darkness intersect and co-exist.

Vespa felt that her throat was burning and thirsty, she couldn't help but put her eyes on Caius' throat, and the next second realized that there was no blood in the other's body.

Caius obviously didn't know that the second his little girlfriend woke up, she almost regarded him as a long-term food reserve.

Under the afternoon light, his delicate and soft face shone with a dreamy luster, under the long eyebrows full of masculinity, the blood-red eyes suppressed some kind of violence and lust.

Finally, his lips kissed hers demandingly, with some kind of bloodthirsty desire.

Vespa found that he didn't feel that his embrace was too cold at the moment, perhaps because their body temperature had become the same.

Caius said in a hoarse voice, "Finally, you won't be easily strangled to death by my arms."

His fingers were unbuttoning her blouse, and his strong fingers carried a kind of resolute force, with a special hint of desire.

He had already covered the girl's body, his knees easily separated her legs, and pressed against her softest part ambiguously.

Vespa felt a strange touch on her leg, his cold fingers were sliding up the line of her calf, like silk.

Caius' touch seemed to be able to penetrate her skin and deeply imprinted into her bones, stimulating like an electric shock, making her gradually weak and let out an unbearable gasp.

Vespa cleared his throat to quench his thirst. "I think I need to eat now."

Caius was buried in her neck, he raised the corner of his mouth, "The combination of the two will make you enjoy this sex even more."

His body was wrapped around Vespa's, and he could finally forget the pent-up fear of hurting her.

Caius released his own nature and kissed her with all his desires.

But Vespa, with all the strength of the newborn vampire, pushed him away when he was unawares.

This man is tireless, doesn't need to breathe, rest, eat, or even take a bath. God knows when this thing will end once it starts.

And now she's a newborn vampire in desperate need of food.

Even if he has the most perfect face and body, before she can indulge in it, he must first solve his own hunger problem.

Caius looked at her fiercely, Vespa was easily grabbed by him before he almost rushed out of the room, and fell back on the bed again.

She is now a strong newborn vampire, falling on the bed cannot bring her the slightest pain.

Caius' expression was not good, probably because he was forced to stop some things.

He teleported to the side of the room to pick up two blood bags, and Vespa felt the burning sensation in his throat become more pronounced.

Vespa sat on the edge of the bed and bit the blood bag. As the red liquid entered, the thirst in her throat was instantly quenched.

And Caius hugged her from behind, his fingers came from behind, slowly slid across the little vampire's cheek, then moved from the chin to the throat, and then continued to move down, gradually sinking into her soft ups and downs.

He exerted a slight force, and Vespa felt as if his heart was tightly held in his hands.

Their bodies were pressed against each other, and she could feel Caius' breathing becoming wild again.

"boom……"

The blood bag in Vespa's hand was snatched by the man and thrown aside before he drank it all, fresh blood-red liquid splashed on the wall.

At the same time, the little vampire, who was not yet full, was crushed by the Volturi leader.

She was forced to lie face down on the bed with her back against his chest.

Caius used some strength to restrain her, so that Vespa could no longer rely on the strength of the newborn vampire to push him away.

He had already unbuttoned her underwear, sliding his silky fingers up her waistline.

Vespa wanted to struggle, but was suppressed by the absolute strength of the ancient vampire.

Caius buried his head in her neck and kissed wildly one after another, his heavy breathing was like the silent roar of a wild beast.

Vertigo began to appear in Vespa's head, as if the whole world was falling.

His rich, husky voice whispered in her ear, "Vespa, I will not bear it again."

The author has something to say: I want to sleep with my goddess if I don't let her eat, it's just crazy!

☆、Extra three

A grand Ministry of Magic dinner is being held at Malfoy Manor.

In the dignified and luxurious lord's mansion, surrounded by well-designed gardens, all the wizards invited to the dinner took off their wizard robes and put on decent classical dresses, looking extraordinarily grand.

The magnificent banquet hall has a beautiful wide dome, and several gorgeous and bright crystal chandeliers hang down from the top, streamer