[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

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Once chaos arises, all order and intentions will lose their meaning.The consequences of chaos can never be predicted.The only certainty is that where the chaos passes, it will leave a catastrophe. Khan Nunning Singh is a born monarch.

In just a few months, he actually stabilized the Klingon Empire, which was in economic crisis, and successfully led the Klingons to resist the army of the Romulan Empire, saving Klingon from internal and external troubles.

The reason why the Klingon people almost worship him as a god is that Khan used his own serum to develop a special vaccine to improve the Klingon's genetic deficiency.

That is to say, starting from the next generation, Klingons will be free from the congenital genetic defect of disappearing head ridges.

So far, he has become the undisputed king and spiritual symbol of the Klingon Empire.

As for the cosmic situation, the Interstellar Federation sent him a request for peace talks.

In the frequent contacts between the Interstellar Federation and the Klingon Empire in the past, it was not at all friendly and peaceful. The first contact in 2218 in the star calendar led to hostility between the two countries for a century.

In star calendar 2237, the negotiations between Klingon and the Federation almost broke down. The Klingon Empire issued an ultimatum to the Federation. If the Federation does not retreat from the areas that both sides claim as their own domains, Klingon will declare war on the Federation. .

And what was before Khan at this time was the latest peace negotiation request of the Interstellar Federation-the Klingon Empire will start peace talks with the Interstellar Federation in the Kidumar region and sign the "Kiduma Treaty". Area retreat for your own domain.

And Khan did not rudely reject the request of the Interstellar Federation. Facing the unrecovered economic situation of the Klingon Empire, it is very feasible to reduce military expenditures in these areas.

He is looking forward to the upcoming peace talks, and that Admiral Marcus will obviously appear among the official personnel of the Interstellar Federation.

In the Interstellar Federation, the doves who call for peace currently have the upper hand, so naturally they attach great importance to this peace talk to maintain the stability process.

In the previous cognition of the Interstellar Federation, they believed that the alien Klingon Empire imposed oppressive and brutal rule on the people, and the entire country was ruled by extreme military forces.

Kailas, the founder of the Klingon Empire, is considered to be an evil conqueror. He established an empire of force that can only conquer, and the Klingons are also considered to "only use force to take what they want." ".

But in the near future, as the Federation has learned more about the history and culture of the Klingon Empire, many decision makers believe that the Federation should start peace talks with the Klingon Empire and work together towards the future.

As a result, the relatively stable cosmic situation at this time was formed, as well as the upcoming peace talks.

Regardless of the centuries past, politicians never seem to get tired of throwing a few charity dinners in the middle of a negotiation.

For example, at this moment, Vespa is preparing for the dinner jointly held by the Star Federation and Klingon. Usually at this time, the aesthetics of women's dresses seems to return to the European Middle Ages again—gorgeous and complicated.

Vespa was wearing a very gorgeous rose-colored dress, and the layers of tulle were like a fairy dream. The beauty was amazing. Her curly long black hair was scattered behind her and extended to her waist, framing the Creates a striking contrast on a rose-hued gown.

The gorgeous girl standing outside the grand gate of the banquet has a charming black hair, red dress and snow skin. She just stood there silently, with a smile of unknown meaning in the corner of her mouth, which made people want to bend their knees and crawl on her knees. feet, just to get a gifted look.

And at the banquet separated by a thick carved wooden door, whether they were politicians or military officers, they all wore decent dresses or uniforms, looking extraordinarily grand.

The magnificent banquet hall has a beautiful wide dome, and several gorgeous and bright huge crystal chandeliers hang down from the top, shining brightly and brilliantly.

As the ruler of the Klingon Empire, Khan did not need to be present at this negotiation, let alone a charity dinner held during the peace talks.

The reason why he appeared at this time was not only to admire Marcus' slightly flustered expression, but also to have some fun for Vespa. her chemicals.

Eugene was standing beside Khan. Two tall, pale and handsome men could always easily attract the admiring eyes of ladies, especially Khan who was currently in power.

He was wearing a handsome military uniform without a single wrinkle, and he looked tall and thin, but no one dared to doubt his fighting strength.

In fact, his facial features probably shouldn’t be called a handsome man in the aesthetic standards of Star Alliance or Klingon. His face is even a bit too long, his skin is pale, his expression is cold, and his chiseled outline is evil And abstinence.

—but full of unspeakable charm.

Khan's jet-black hair was combed meticulously, and it looked deep and cold behind his head. His tall and straight figure in a dark green military uniform was extremely charming, and his whole person showed a convincing ascetic temperament.

Sometimes power is the best aphrodisiac.

However, being charming is one aspect, and no one dares to post it frivolously. His drastic reforms in Klingon made everyone deeply understand the cruelty of this ruler.

Khan not only strongly defeated the Romulan Empire, which had been an enemy and friend of the Klingon Empire for centuries, but also minimized the pollution hazards caused by satellite explosions.

At the same time, he ended the chaotic Supreme Council infighting. Of course, the way to end it was to wipe out all those who did not agree with him.

The Klingon Empire at this time opened the historical era of Khan Nuning Singh's words.

Khan's powerful strength and top power make people submit and fear.

But facing the admiring eyes of the ladies present, Khan showed no joy on his expression. He lowered his voice and looked at Eugene, "Where is Vespa?"

The first mate, Eugene, touched his forehead, and for a moment didn't know how to answer him—that's your little girlfriend, what the hell are you asking for someone from me?

Fortunately, someone unexpectedly rescued him at this time.

"Mr. Nuning Singh, thank you very much for accepting this meeting." The Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Interstellar Federation is one of the persons in charge of the peace talks.

He is a dovish politician with a smile that is not overly warm, but decent and elegant.

It can be seen that the Interstellar Federation has great sincerity for this peace talk. Although the Interstellar Federation is superior to the Klingon in terms of national power, the military strength of this alien empire is very strong. Harmonious coexistence and even alliances are more conducive to the long-term development of the Star Federation.

On Khan's bewitching face, it seems that the so-called friendly expression of Yanyan Yanyan never appeared. At this time, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc. After greeting the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Star Alliance, he then looked at the Minister of Foreign Affairs side middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a starship uniform, and besides the aura of a superior who had been in power all year round, there was a faint hint of ferocity.

——This is Starfleet Commander Admiral Marcus.

Khan slowly raised a false smile, not only unable to show friendliness, but even a bit evil, "General Marcus, please stay safe."

The foreign minister of the Interstellar Federation looked at Khan in surprise, "Are you an old acquaintance with General Marcus?"

Marcus was the first to answer, his middle-aged face revealed a trace of aging, "I had an accidental relationship once."

The current situation is very chaotic. The starship commander can't wait to throw a few torpedoes to blow up this damn gene-enhanced person, but the other party is now relying on the powerful Klingon Empire, so he dare not act lightly.

Although Marcus is looking forward to the war, he wants to use the war to establish his dominance in the Federation, not to lose his honor and life in a miserable defeat.

Of course Khan is not prepared to let go of this speculator who wants to start a war, but he is not an unprincipled man who is keen on war.

Of course Marcus will have to pay the price for his stupid behavior, but that will be after the peace treaty is successfully signed.

Any unexpected incident during the negotiation process may become a hotbed of conspiracy, making peace negotiations difficult, and even endangering the peaceful status quo of the universe.

Khan Nuning Singh may indeed be a tyrant, but he also loves his subjects. He will not plunge the Klingon Empire and the Interstellar Federation into endless wars because of his own selfish desires.

He lowered his eyes, took a sip of champagne, and concealed the depth and malice in his eyes.

At this moment, at the entrance of the resplendent banquet hall, the closed gold-encrusted thick nanmu gate on the second floor slowly opened.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the black-haired girl standing on the stairs. She was too eye-catching.

Vespa was wearing a dreamy and majestic rose-colored dress. As she stepped down the stairs, the layers of tulle on the dress skirt floated lightly, as beautiful as a dream.

Vespa's mysterious and provocative beauty and temperament, with extraordinary charm, she always seems to be the presence in the crowd.

But her eyes only stayed on the tall black-haired man.

Among the bustling crowd, Khan stared at her intently.

She is so beautiful that people can't breathe, her white skin is shining with a diamond-like luster, making people want to kneel down and beg, just to put a hot kiss on that white and tender skin.

The delicate rose-colored gown perfectly complemented her curves, and she stole everyone's attention almost instantly.

At this moment, he wanted to crush the necks of all the people at the banquet, why should they appreciate such a charming Vespa.

Only he is entitled to all her beauty.

The Khan walked towards her with graceful steps, and the crowd was like Moses dividing the sea, making way for the most powerful emperor.

Vespa stood on the stairs, with a frivolous and seductive smile on the corner of his mouth, which tickled people's hearts unbearably.

Khan's crisp military uniform outlines his tall and straight figure, and the beautiful waist outlined by the black leather belt is simply fascinating. This man's figure is too good.

So Vespa smiled even more happily, after all, she is a real face dog.

She was very satisfied with this dance partner, and raised her hand towards him. To Vespa's surprise, he didn't politely put a light kiss on the back of her hand, but suddenly pulled her into his arms forcefully.

Khan was whispering in Vespa's ear, "I really want to hide you in a no-man's land that only I know."

His voice is very soft, and the dull subwoofer is particularly provocative, what the hell, it seems that she is not just a face dog, but also degenerates into a voice control.

So the standard for this villain system to select the target of the attack is a demagogic face and a gorgeous voice?

Vespa's breathing was tense because of his approach, and his white tender chest was rising and falling seductively.

Khan frowned, she really seduced people all the time.

Vespa looked at the people at the banquet who were looking at her, and raised an eyebrow at Khan, "I thought I was here to dance tonight, not to pass the time in your arms."

"You can dance in my arms." He smiled slightly.

Khan's arm rested on Vespa's slender and soft waist, and with the beautiful waltz, he freely and gracefully led her to turn and twirl.

Vespa cleared his throat, "Because of your arrogant nature, your possessiveness seems to be amazing."

Khan was already very close to her. At this time, his arm was slightly exerted on her waist, and Vespa was pressed against him, "Because you never know how charming you are."

Vespa turned around under his guidance, and then was pulled into his arms forcefully by him. The black-haired man whispered next to her ear, "You walk in the beautiful light and shadow, like the clouds at night over the sky full of stars, In light and darkness, it presents the most beautiful luster."

Vespa looked up at him, it seemed that the villain boss really had a book of love poems in his hands, even this arrogant and cruel genetically enhanced person had this talent lit up.

In the beautiful dance music, Khan kissed her tenderly, and his eyes flashed with fascinating fragments of light, "Among the light and darkness, you eclipsed everything in the world."

When the kiss was finally over, Vespa gasped in his arms, she had no energy to care about the other people at the banquet, and the tyrant in front of her eyes invaded all her thoughts.

And Khan was looking around calmly, and then said, "Sorry, I still have military affairs to deal with. I will take my leave today. I wish the Kiduma peace talks tomorrow will go smoothly in advance."

Of course, the politicians at the banquet would not go crazy and stop him. The appearance of the king of the Klingon Empire at this banquet has already given enough face to the Star Federation.

Different from the elegant and retro atmosphere at the dinner, when Khan returned to his temporary residence in the Kiduma area, the car he chose was a light ship with a strong sense of technology.

Eugene and other confidants, of course, had to stay at the banquet to pretend to be obedient, so only the "weak chicken in a vase" Vespa boarded this spaceship with him.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Vespa looked at the indifferent and ascetic Khan, who didn't say a word, and inexplicably felt that his situation was a little dangerous.

At this time, she was a little lucky that the spaceship hadn't taken the self-driving program, otherwise she would very likely have a sweet exercise on the spaceship.

But it's not much better now, the spaceship is traveling at an astonishingly fast speed, and it has arrived at its destination at this time.

As soon as Vespa entered the bedroom, she was hugged by Khan, and she subconsciously let out an exclamation.

Khan raised his eyebrows and whispered suggestively, "I really like your voice."

In the Russian court-style bedroom, the spacious and gorgeous four-poster bed was hung with exquisite silk, and Vespa was thrown on the bed by him.

In the next second, Khan quickly pressed on her as if he was afraid of her struggling.

God, he is so heavy.

This guy obviously looked tall and handsome, without any excess fat, but he was so strong that he could easily break her bones.

Oh no, let alone bones, he might be able to break steel.

Khan's pale and cold fingers pinched her soft waist roughly, and his fiery lips kissed her neck, leaving pitiful red marks.

Vespa was gasping for breath from him, and Khan had already pulled off the dress on her body very quickly, his warm fingers slid up the skin of her calf, and then turned over her body abruptly, letting her Lie on the bed and let him do whatever he wants.

Seeing the man's movements made Vespa a little nervous and more sensitive. She felt Khan's fingers moving down his back. He seemed to be calm at this moment, as if he was observing the bloodlust of his prey. lion.

What's more, Vespa bit her lip, his fiery masculinity pressed against her.

"I really want to die on you." His voice was gorgeous and hoarse, and his tone was obviously still ascetic, but he revealed provocative words.

He was still wearing a neat military uniform, and the metal buckle on the black belt around his waist made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But a second later she began to regret what she had just thought.

Hearing the sound of him undoing the belt, Vespa's heart stopped inexplicably, and before he could make any resistance, he was grabbed and pressed firmly on the top of his head.

Almost in an instant, Khan had already pulled out his belt, and without any explanation, he bound her wrists with this military black leather belt, then quickly tore off the belt on his trousers, and sent himself directly inside.

He listened to the girl's unbearable panting, and whispered in her ear, "You are an arrow in Satan's bow, and you are my disaster."