[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

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Tactics are like fruit, they take time to ripen

In the single ward of the Johns Hopkins Hospital, Vespa Lind was lying on his back, and on top of her was an adult male who looked thin but was actually strong. Hannibal's movements were swift, extremely precise, and There was a lot of strength, and the weight made her struggle after a while to lose her temper.

"It's heavy, don't put it on me, sir."

Hannibal raised his body to observe her. Her delicate little face was frowning childishly at this moment, but it did not weaken her beauty at all. Instead, she added a little innocent meaning on top of her beauty and sexiness. .

That contradictory yet fused temperament of flamboyance and innocence almost made his breathing stagnate.

Damn it, he should have caged the girl in a secret place that only he knew.

His gray-blue eyes are slightly ice-coloured, but due to the twilight light, his pupils are covered with a layer of dark red. His eyes seem to be a huge vacuum, which can attract her heart as close as devil.

Hannibal sat up gracefully, as if he wasn't the one who was pressing on the girl just now. Who would have thought that Professor Hannibal Lecter, who is knowledgeable, gentlemanly and decent, would raise the girl with his own hands like a villain? The little girl was under him, forcing her to bear one passionate kiss after another.

That would literally ruin him.

He tidied up the little girl's messy hospital gown, only to find that he even accidentally untied a part of the neckline just now, and he almost couldn't help but poke in to feel her softness.

Hannibal cleared his throat, "In order to win the first prize in the chemistry competition, it is really stupid and uneconomical to be admitted to the hospital."

Vespa looked at him dissatisfied, "I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who thinks this way. After all, I am not a genius in mathematics or physics."

She looked at Hannibal with jealousy, this handsome villain with a charming face and a tall figure turned out to be a genius that almost no one could match.

He is erudite and knowledgeable, proficient in astronomy and geography, art music, and even has super high attainments in mathematics and physics. Few people in the world can keep pace with him.

Is it human?Are there dozens of high IQ anti-social people nowadays?

The villain is so omnipotent, how can the protagonist play?Hurry up and commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Hannibal touched her little face, feeling that the temperature had dropped a lot, "Since you have received an offer from Johns Hopkins University at the beginning of the year, and your transcripts for this academic year are already good enough, I will I think you can use this last less than a month of high school courses to do something else, because of your poor health, I have already applied for a vacation to Quaker Middle School, and it was very smoothly approved."

The national college application begins in October of the last year of high school and is completed by the end of December, so most people complete the unified SAT test at the beginning of the 11th and 12th grades, that is to say, Vespa has already There is no pressure to go to school.

She even easily won several Ivy League offers, but this wayward little girl chose Johns Hopkins University, where Hannibal was, without any hesitation.

But in the past few months after she got the offer as she wished, she did not completely waste time. The top universities in the United States have special requirements for high school students applying. At this time, submit the official transcript of the final year, that is to say, these universities require admitted students to maintain a good academic record in the graduation year.

As a top international university, Johns Hopkins University naturally has this requirement.

Vespa shrugged, "Actually, I have already completed my full credits, and it includes many difficult courses. If you didn't accept my application for skipping grades, I might have become a college student long ago."

Hannibal poked her on the forehead expressionlessly, "And then she was admitted to the hospital again?"

"Hmph! It's not because of you that I was admitted to the hospital!" Vespa skillfully switched to the mode of messing around, "If you didn't make me angry, how could I spend my time and energy on experiments crazily because of the cold war with you? Use this to force yourself not to think about the nasty things you did!"

Hannibal raised his eyebrows, "Annoyance?"

The little girl seemed a little embarrassed, "You actually, you actually—"

The handsome man approached her, "What did I do, tell me, good girl."

Vespa stepped back in embarrassment, his voice annoyed and a little shy. "You're even wearing this tie, you have no shame."

Hannibal stared at her, paused every word, "Honey, every part of your body is incredibly soft."

The little girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "You must not be my Mr. Hannibal Lecter."

Hannibal's palm felt her soft waist, "You lured this devil out, but you have to learn to deal with it yourself, don't try to shirk responsibility, little bastard."

Vespa glanced at him aggrievedly, and took his hand with his small white hand, which turned into clasped fingers little by little, "About my upcoming vacation, do you have any romantic arrangements?"

Hannibal has become a world-renowned psychologist. Except for some specific daily arrangements, he has a lot of free time on weekdays, but he used to stay mostly in medical school.

Hannibal could smell the fragrance on her body. He has always had a good sense of smell and can distinguish the brands of perfume and shampoo. Many people think that he can smell everything, but he can't tell the allure from Vespa. The fragrant fragrance of powder.

He stared at the curious little girl, she was now pretending to be cute again, but if he accidentally made her angry, she would instantly change into a willful and arrogant posture.

Hannibal has always been impatient and extremely disgusted with rude people. He thinks rudeness is the greatest crime, but facing Vespa, even if she gets angry and throws everything at hand on him, he even I couldn't bear to be angry at all, I just thought about how to make her happy and make this little face smile again.

As a qualified patient with antisocial personality disorder, he is very interested in the despicableness of human nature and the ugliness of human beings, but facing Vespa, which is the only light in his life, he just wants to resist all darkness for her, I would like to nourish this French rose with the blood of my heart, just to make her grow into a truly affectionate person.

He was completely controlled by this little girl, there was no room for resistance, and he even wanted to take her to see the place where he was born.

Hannibal watched her eyes, "Do you want to visit Lithuania?"

"Lithuania?" Vespa was a little surprised, "Soviet Union?"

A few centuries ago, Lithuania was once one of the three major powers in Europe, with a vast territory and great power. However, due to the gradual decline of national strength, even the capital Vilnius can only shrink to the southeast corner.

Lithuania became one of the republics of the Soviet Union in [-].

Hannibal's voice was calm, and he gently touched the top of her head, which seemed to be a habit developed over the years, "I was born in Lithuania's Rector Castle, maybe you will like that castle built in the fifteenth century."

Vespa hesitated a little, as if he was afraid of spoiling his mood, "...Can we go in? I mean, isn't that castle confiscated by the government?"

For many years Hannibal lived alone in the United States, without any relatives, but with a huge fortune that never seemed to be squandered.

His family business far away in Eastern Europe, the Soviet Union, does not look like it can be preserved.

Hannibal looked at the cute expression on the little girl's face for fear of mentioning his sadness, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Lecter Castle was indeed confiscated as an orphanage by the Soviet Union."

He was even forced to live there with a group of disrespectful idiots, which belonged to his family but was seized by the Lithuanian government.

However, the wealth of the Lecter family has been accumulated for more than ten centuries. Before he came to the United States, he accidentally found a stash of a huge amount of money from his mother's letters. It was the Lecter family's response to the war. The helplessness of life.

"Not long ago, I regained the ownership of Lecter Castle." Hannibal hid the lengthy process, and proposed a romantic invitation to the little girl, "I even changed the bedroom into your favorite lake green flange Plush drapes and a classic four-poster bed."

Vespa snorted arrogantly, "In that case, I will reluctantly agree to your request."

Hannibal raised an eyebrow, the duplicitous little bastard.

Suddenly, Vespa stretched his arms around his neck, quickly leaned over, and pressed a loud kiss on his lips.

In the next second, Vespa withdrew his body in an instant, as if it wasn't her who kissed passionately just now.

She cleared her throat, and just as she was about to speak, there were sudden knocks on the door.

Vespa immediately returned to her dignified appearance, completely unaware that she was nestled in Hannibal's arms just a few seconds ago, clinging like a kitten and acting like a baby.

Hannibal smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at her with a teasing and teasing look. Vespa gave him a dissatisfied look, then cleared his throat, "Please come in."

"——Miss Linde, I am Francis Dollard, assistant to your attending doctor, Dr. Norman Rodriguez. I will be in charge of related matters before you are discharged from the hospital." His voice was low, but he seemed unable to Skillfully pronouncing the "hiss" syllable, but it does not appear harsh and unpleasant, but has an inexplicable charm.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Vespa looked up at this handsome man with a slight facial defect—this was the unlucky man she had accidentally bumped into twice, and it was almost exactly the same as one of her ex-boyfriends.

But what she can be sure of is that this is definitely not one of the slices where the Dark Lord got off the hook and appeared.

Although the young doctor in front of her has completely faded from the panic she felt when she first saw her as she got older, she still has a far cry from Tom Riddle's temperament, and she will not be so confused that she recognizes her ex-boyfriend anyway.

But facing this same face, she really had an inexplicable illusion of being caught in bed...

Francis Dollar looked at the delicate and beautiful little girl in front of him, and suppressed the violent excitement in his heart.

He still seemed a little introverted, and lowered his gaze slightly, "Because of your weak constitution, I suggest you stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Vesper looked at Hannibal angrily—it was all because of this man who made her angry, otherwise she wouldn't have a bad cold and fever, to the point where she needed to be hospitalized for observation.

And Hannibal didn't have the slightest temper for the naughty little girl, and touched Vespa's forehead. She still seemed a little sleepy, yawned and nestled under the quilt, and fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

Hannibal tucked in the quilt for her, then stood up and stood opposite Francis Dollard, "Mr. Dollard, I met you in medical school, you should be studying for a doctorate."

Hannibal's decent smile seemed to have been measured, and one could tell at a glance that he had received a good elite education from the nobility.

"Most of my time outside of foundational courses was spent as an intern at Johns Hopkins Hospital."

Francis completely concealed his jealousy towards Hannibal. Since the first meeting at the seaside more than ten years ago, he would sleep almost every night, recalling the scene at that time. The young girl was the only one he had grown up to. No one who looked at him with sympathy or contempt for his flaws.

His mother even abandoned him and despised him because of this. Whether it was the grandmother or the step-family, they all wished to spend every day cursing his birth defects. There was only this little girl, she was so innocent, just like "The Great One" In the painting "Red Dragon and the Woman Covered by the Sun", the woman's baby is born in the world in a spotless manner.

"Revelation" Chapter 12 Section [-]-Various visions appeared in the sky. A woman covered the sun and the moon, wearing a crown of twelve stars, crying in the pain of childbirth, and a red dragon with seven heads and seven heads. The crown is ten horns long, and the tail is a third of the stars. Before the woman, she wants to devour the baby that is about to be delivered.

No no no, he won't devour her.

But if she let him down and rage like those fools, she would make a great sacrifice.

Francis even felt that the red dragon tattoo on his back was faintly hot. He felt the power of the red dragon, and he wished to spread his arms to make himself one with the red dragon.

But not yet, that hypocritical Hannibal Lecter has sullied Vesper's purity, he will rescue her, she is so young, but she is pressed on the bed by the man over thirty years old and wanton kisses .

The sinful and seductive scene appeared in Francis's mind, and blood appeared faintly in the depths of his eyes.

The corner of Hannibal's mouth slowly curled into a chuckle, "Thinking about something that doesn't belong to you will make you feel the pain of hell."