[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

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In its essence, revenge is to obtain justice, so that crimes against innocent people will be punished.But the danger of vengeance is that vengeance is reciprocated, and violence is perpetuated.However, people still have to take a chance, because no one can tolerate the impunity of criminals. In the single ward of the Royal London Hospital, the door has already been locked by a black-haired man, making this ward a closed space. .

Vespa tried to ignore the ambiguous atmosphere that was on the verge of breaking out, and began to change the subject, discussing the so-called business, "How are you going to deal with Admiral Marcus?"

The starfleet admiral wanted to wage war in order to be a hero, and his methods clearly angered the Khan.

The Interstellar Federation is a constitutional representative republic, and its form has many similarities with the United States of America in the 60s.

Since the establishment of the Interstellar Federation in the city of San Francisco on Earth in [-], it has always advocated peace.

But not all the surrounding star empires hold a friendly attitude, such as the warlike Klingon Empire and the Romulan Empire, and as the Federation gradually expands and absorbs more and more peoples, the friction with these planets becomes imminent. .

General Marcus, who angered the [-]-year-old popsicle tyrant, is obviously a speculator who is keen on war.

Vespa exhaled, trying to ignore the less "serious" posture with Khan at this time, she cleared her throat, "In any case, I hope that your extraordinary war capabilities will not be used to destroy the peace and stability of the Interstellar Federation .”

Perhaps because this is a sci-fi film and television work, it almost has a perfect mechanism that does not exist in the real world.

At this moment, the future world is portrayed extremely optimistically. It is so beautiful and desirable for human beings to overcome diseases, racial differences, poverty, paranoia and war together with many alien races.

In the memory of the world of Vespa, the members of the Interstellar Federation manage their internal affairs according to their own traditions and laws, while balancing the common interests of the members of the Federation from being violated. Generations of interstellar captains have set their sights further afield Explore the galaxy, find new worlds, discover new civilizations, and bravely go where no one has gone before.

However, Admiral Marcus and the genetically enhanced Khan can obviously destroy this precious peace with little effort. The similarity between these two war madmen may be their brutal nature.

The battle between Admiral Marcus and the Khan is just retribution, and violence will last forever, unless one party pays the price of blood to end the war.

...and now she seems to be forced to board the ship of genetically enhanced people.

"I can't stand that lowly fool getting away with it," said Khan, grim and dangerous, with a demagogic face now with a terrifying dark side. "I'm inclined to crush his head with my own hands, but faced A hypocritical hero who is trying to gain fame, perhaps it is more interesting to lose his reputation."

He concealed the details of the plot, and smiled mockingly at Vespa, "Do you think you can get rid of the current situation with a few words?"

As he spoke, Khan picked Vespa up again, and her separated legs entangled behind his waist.

But Khan seemed dissatisfied with this position. With his strong arms supporting Vespa's back, he walked easily to the window and placed her on the wide marble window sill.

In this way, he freed his hands that needed to hug her waist, and he could do whatever he wanted even more.

The air is filled with the usual smell of disinfectant in hospitals. The smell is very faint, but it can't dissipate for a long time. The tall man drew the silver-gray curtains, and the faint light from the window came in through the gap, becoming flickering.

Vespa sat on the marble window sill, feeling like a tattered doll he was playing with, she licked her lips nervously, "Sir, we seem to be of different species..."

Khan's gamma-ray-like eyes scanned her face. He was leaning against Vespa's body in such an ambiguous posture, exuding an endless sense of oppression and danger around him.

Out of an instinctive reaction to danger, Vespa actually had the urge to flee.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "Don't make stupid struggles, believe me, if you try to punch me in delusion, it will only break your hand bones."

Vespa didn't doubt the authenticity of this sentence, his whole body was as hard as steel.

Vespa whispered, "Your brutal nature may kill me."

Khan glanced at her for a week and frowned, "You are indeed too weak."

After dusk, the night gradually fell. Vespa's back was pressed against the cold window glass, and the marble window sill with no warmth under him. Everything around him seemed to be warmed by this man.

But his whole body is full of dark blood that no one should get close to, that kind of dark side that can sweep everything, and it makes Vespa's spine chill.

Khan looked at the extremely beautiful girl under him, suddenly pinched her chin and lifted it up, and squeezed her lips tightly, the wild kiss swept away all her thoughts in an instant.

Vespa felt as if his whole world was falling.

He unscrupulously searched for the fragrance in her mouth, but Vespa could only accept it passively. She could even hear the ambiguous sound of their lips rolling and entangled, which made her feel weak all over.

Khan listened to the soft panting of this frail girl, seeing her extremely charming appearance in front of him, he felt an evil fire in his heart for no reason, damn it, he would never allow her to show this appearance in front of others.

His face became more gloomy, and Vespa stretched his arms around his neck, "...don't make such an expression again, it's a bit scary."

Her voice was sweet and soft for no reason. Khan felt that his body became hotter. This was obviously because of this girl, and the inexplicable changes occurred.

"You know you can't escape," he lowered his head, touched Vespa's neck with his lips, bit hard, and even reached into her body to knead his palm, "If your brain can still Keep your logic running and keep one sentence firmly in mind - if you want to escape from my side, I will kill everyone you know to show my determination."

Obviously half an hour ago, when he appeared on the roof of the hospital, he was still an arrogant and ruthless ascetic, but at this moment, he looked like he was going to swallow her immediately.

Vespa couldn't help shivering, and Khan smiled falsely, "Is it cold?"

Before he finished speaking, his palms had already set fire to her body. It was a force that had nothing to do with the so-called tenderness, but it was even more unstoppable.

And the Khan's rough and aggressive kiss was on her lips again, and Vespa felt dizzy.

She felt weak all over, and struggled to regain her sanity, "This is a hospital..."

Khan's tongue licked her lips ambiguously, and a deep voice sounded, "That's why you are so sensitive."

Vespa never got a chance to answer, his kiss deepened, his strong body wild and dangerous.

It was an extremely powerful male hormone, and one couldn't help but respond in submission.

On the narrow marble window sill, Khan, dressed in the uniform of a starship officer, stood upright, leaning against the girl below him, pinching the girl's waist with his pale and slender fingers, "Relax, your muscles are stiff."

Vespa's velvet skirt became messy because of his fiddling, and she gasped, blushing and heartbeating from his poised possessiveness.

Vespa's reaction brought great psychological satisfaction to the man. As a tyrant, Khan has always had a strong desire to control.

In the next second, the genetically enhanced man with a firm and stern face finally fulfilled his wish a few minutes ago - he directly tore off her beautiful velvet skirt.

Khan pressed Vespa under his body, and his thin lips carried a cold and dark breath, which together with his powerful movements formed a fatal charm, which was really alluring.

He is a born tyrant, cruel, arrogant, murderous without blinking an eye, but has a charm that ordinary humans can't match.

Khan's violent aura seemed to sweep from hell, and his tall and handsome figure was even more alluring against the background of the starship uniform. That kind of unparalleled kingly aura threatened everyone to kneel down on his knees. underfoot.

Vespa's skirt was directly torn by him, and the sound of cloth being torn was heard in the air, rough and disturbing, but full of naked desire.

His eyes were dangerous and wild, Vespa's nerves became more and more tense, and his heartbeat stalled, feeling the male symbol of Khan clinging to her.

She felt that she was going crazy. This feeling of being conquered made her a little confused. She even wondered if she had a hidden tendency to shake M.

He was too powerful and charming, Vespa tilted his head back and looked into his eyes, "Maybe I will regret it later, but at least at this moment—"

Her voice was tinged with frivolity and charm, "I long for you."

She was in a daze, and when she heard the slight sound of him undoing the belt, Khan actually pressed her directly against the cold window and sent himself in.

"God..." Vespa poked his fingertips into his back, panting unbearably.

His voice was hoarse and seductive, "As you wish, weak human girl."