[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

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Often, the beloved is just the trigger for the long-lasting love that has been quietly accumulated in the lover's heart.

Vespa was carried away from the new military vehicle by Caius.

Her dark brown soft long hair covered the scars on her neck, and she leaned against his arms weakly after losing too much blood.

Caius's gray military uniform is neat and full of strength and beauty. He is very satisfied with her powerless docility. Only then will Vespa lose the innate dignity and self-restraint in his temperament, oh, even if it changes It's the powerlessness that comes with the pain.

The poor driver, who didn't know that his life was in danger just now, looked at Vespa with a knowing expression before leaving. He didn't expect the indifferent and harsh General Caius to be so enthusiastic.

Vespa - not what you think, she just got bitten ahhh!

Vespa originally thought that they would live in a high-quality apartment allocated to high-ranking military officers in Rome, but at this moment she looked at the beautiful, fantasy, and fairy-tale medieval Gothic castle, as mysterious as entering a time tunnel luxurious.

This Gothic castle located in a small town near the city of Rome has towering spires, and the stained glass on the pointed arch reflects dazzling colors. The majestic appearance exudes a mysterious and mournful atmosphere due to its age.

Caius hugged his human girl easily like a feather, his steps were indescribably graceful.

The old vampire's voice after a delicious dessert, cheers, "Do you like this? I've had it for over four centuries."

Vespa's eyes circled around the luxurious area of ​​the castle, and he praised hypocritically, "You are really rich."

——So the villains she needs to attack are either protoss princes, or ancient vampires who have lived for thousands of years and don't know how much invisible wealth they have?

Vespa almost wanted to roll her eyes secretly. She felt that she was like those ordinary New Yorkers who demonstrated and occupied Wall Street, with a strong and strong hatred of the rich.

But she soon discovered the drawbacks of the medieval castle - no elevator.

When Vespa was embraced by Caius and counted to the 140th step that he stepped up to, the charm of the exquisite garden and fountain garden that just passed by his sight seemed to have diminished a lot.

Caius noticed that Vespa frowned her pretty little eyebrows, "I thought you'd like this castle."

"Of course it's beautiful and fascinating," Vespa looked resentfully at the long stairs he passed, "but I'm afraid I was a real Frenchman in my previous life, so I'm too lazy to die."

A powerful ancient vampire who never knew fatigue: "...you are such a lazy human girl."

The tip of Caius' nose is filled with the sweet smell of her blood, but he prefers the Jewish girl's relaxed and lazy expression at this time. If she puts on a fearful and resistant expression, just imagining it will make him feel inexplicably angry.

The mighty vampire royal may not have noticed that he was inexplicably looking forward to the closeness of a small dessert.

He finally stepped into the inner hall of the castle through the arch. The interior of the extremely luxurious medieval castle is magnificent. All the facilities and furniture are noble, gorgeous, elegant and fine, with an extraordinary sense of thickness. The exquisite reliefs seem to reveal some kind of allegory and mystery. .

In the afternoon, the castle is brightly lit, but all sunlight is blocked out.

Vespa was surprised to see many servants. She watched Caius take off his disguise, his clear and deep blue eyes turned bloody and cruel blood red, and his pale complexion seemed real and unreal.

He didn't put Vespa down, but went straight to his private domain - the bedroom on the third floor of this medieval Gothic castle.

Vespa recognized within a few seconds that the servants in this castle were all ordinary humans, and they looked up at Caius in fear and awe, as if they were looking at a god.

His cold arms wrapped around her, giving Vespa the feeling of being forced to lie on marble, God, his skin was hard.

As soon as Vespa noticed that several servants couldn't help but observe her secretly, Caius' face became more ruthless.

She pressed close to his ear and asked, with a warm and bewitching atmosphere, and instantly drew his attention back, "Are they human?"

From maids to servants, apparently there is not a single vampire of its kind.

Caius stared at her extremely beautiful little face. It was undeniable that she was amazingly beautiful, as if she was born with graceful grace and classical style, and what made people unable to look away were those pair of Cat-like green eyes full of rebellion and unruly.

——she was beautiful almost obscene.

Caius' gorgeous and bewitching voice had an ancient accent that she couldn't recognize, "In every era, there will always be a group of humans who want to become vampires."

But compared to those bad-tasting snacks, the femme fatale in his arms is the best candidate, isn't she? Her innate innocence is wrapped in an old breath, like a strange and sexy deadly poison.

Vespa seemed to think about it seriously, "Isn't this normal? Vampires are powerful, immortal and have a very bewitching beauty. Except for drinking human blood, it is almost a lucrative business."

She continued to ask, "Can't you drink other blood? For example - animal blood."

"Vegetarians," Caius frowned, his voice disgusted, "such as the extremely annoying Cullen family."

Well, it looks like he hates animal blood and that family.

Caius didn't use the speed of a vampire to instantly move to the bedroom. He didn't know his mood, and for some reason, he only hoped that she could stay in his arms for a while longer.

And the fragile human girl in his arms is still discussing the feasibility of drinking human blood directly, "Maybe you can try the blood bag in the hospital, it is convenient, fast and safe."

She enthusiastically suggested, "What if a vampire accidentally bites a human with a blood-borne disease? Blood bags can completely avoid this problem."

Caius resisted the urge to throw her down the stairs, "...the vampire's venom can corrode all viruses."

He stepped into the gorgeous dormitory. The stained glass windows are inlaid on the arched windows. Twelve colors, mainly blue, crimson and purple, are used in perfect combination. They are colorful, rich, exquisite and psychedelic, and perfectly block the light from entering. .

Caius put his human girl on the classical four-poster bed by the window, and the luxurious and complicated bed curtains fell down, making the picture more ambiguous and romantic.

Vespa's original clothes were wrinkled due to his short experience on the dilapidated train, and the collar of the beige shirt was even stained with blood from when he bit his neck, making him look a bit miserable.

Apparently, there were no mistress's clothes in the castle, and the maid even thought about whether she should temporarily find a brand new set from her own clothes to put on for this amazingly beautiful human girl.

"Get out of here—" Caius ordered coldly.

With the speed of a vampire, he instantly took out a complicated and gorgeous baroque white shirt for men from the closet.

One-thousandth of a second later, Vespa was imprisoned by him. He easily unbuttoned her shirt, and wherever his cold fingers touched, her pores shrank instantly.

The Jewish girl was forced to sit by the window, while Caius knelt in front of her in that crisp military uniform, and put the men's shirt on the girl, his slender fingers slowly and gracefully On pearl buttons, with a certain reverent focus.

Then, he held Vespa's ankles, and with his strong pale fingers, he took off her beige trousers, revealing the slender legs of the human girl shining with creamy luster.

During the whole process, he gazed evilly into Vespa's eyes, his movements were determined and powerful.

Vespa felt a cool, hard touch on her leg, sliding his marble fingers up the line of her calf.

Suddenly, she was pushed down on the silk sheets like heaven, the soft mattress sank under the weight of the two of them, God, he was so heavy.

Caius buried his head in the pit of her neck, and the icy and bone-chilling breath floated on the pitiful wound. Vespa choked for breath, and pushed him with warm fingers, "I will die."

That's right, she will probably become an unlucky person who is killed by the target of the attack.

Caius raised the corners of his lips, he liked to see her submissive, and only when she was rare and weak would she break through that defensive boundary.

He pressed his body weight on her maliciously, and the sweet smell emanating from the soft and warm body of the human girl made him feel a little dizzy, as if his whole world was falling.

This feeling fascinated and frightened him.

Caius raised his head from her neck, his soft and cruel blood-red eyes stared deeply at her, his pale fingers caressed her cheek, she is perfect, isn't she?

The so-called beautiful vampires collected by the old guy A Luo are like pale ugly dolls compared to her.

He sat up suddenly, hugged Vespa in his arms, and unexpectedly pushed open the arched window beside the bed.

The stained glass window that was pushed open was almost at the height of her chest. Vespa leaned against the window and had an unobstructed view of the beautiful town in central Italy. The vineyards are so lush that even the unmelted snow on the Alps in the distance is clearly visible.

The afternoon sun was mild but real, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Caius who had dropped his disguise since entering the castle.

Unlike those rumors, his body didn't have any burn marks in the sun, but shone like a diamond, dazzling.

——Are there different types of vampires?Isn't the setting of this movie too capricious!

Under that kind of diamond luster, his illusory and perfect face is even more handsome, and it seems to be more dazzling than the sun. The corners of Caius' mouth curled up, which was a cruel and charming bloody breath, "If you want to leave in delusion, I will personally tore you apart."

Vespa: Hehe, here comes another sociopath.

Maybe only a thousandth of a second later, Vespa was pressed against the stained glass window by him, his pale and powerful arm was as strong as steel, and Vespa felt as if he was being suppressed by a heavy rock.

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

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

Caius said in a hoarse voice, "Be good."