[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

the eternal city rome

When the new gray military vehicle passed the splendid Arch of Constantine, Vespa sat in the back seat and looked at the magnificent and desolate Colosseum to the east.

In the gloomy evening, the huge stone pillars in front of the temple are domineering and magnificent, and the oval-shaped arena is now only broken walls, but the grandeur of the Roman Empire in the past can be vaguely seen.

现在维斯帕至少可以确定，自己身处的时期在1944年6月4日—1945年4月23日之间。

If her memory serves her right, on June 1944, 6, the Allies liberated Rome with astonishing speed, the first capital to be liberated from the Nazis.

In April 1945, the Allied forces launched a large-scale offensive on the Italian battlefield. On April 4, when they reached the Po River, Mussolini's rule collapsed, and there were no more Nazis in Italy.

Vespa lowered her gaze. Now that she has lost all her power and the villain system NPC Lester has disappeared without a trace, the only way to save herself is to complete the system tasks as soon as possible.

In Europe, which has a long history of anti-Semitism, it is not easy for a Jewish orphan to survive the turmoil of less than a year.

And the opportunity for her to get rid of all this lies in the man named Caius, no, it is the male vampire. Although she has never heard of the movie Twilight, the man has the same dangerous aura as Lester , with his illusory perfect and almost eerily handsome face, Vespa could almost confirm that he was a vampire.

Hmm... This is a rare character who exceeds the standard line of vampire movie history.

Caius has an indescribable elegance in his indifferent and calm demeanor, which is as gentlemanly as a European nobleman in the Middle Ages.

Vespa suspected that the soldiers in the front row misunderstood Caius' intention to bring her back to Rome, and he even raised a black baffle between the front row and the back seat, leaving her alone with this dangerous vampire in a near-enclosed space Inside.

Caius sat next to his beautiful and delicious food. His gray military uniform was meticulously arranged, which perfectly covered his tall and handsome figure. Even when he was silent, there was a chilling and dangerous aura around him.

Caius' gaze circled twice at Vespa's carotid artery, and the blood in his eyes became more and more intense.

He looked gloomy at the bloodstains on the human Jewish girl's hands. She was really sloppy. If he couldn't help biting her right now, wouldn't it be that he would break the rules he made.

Oh?His driver wisely raised the black fender.

Vespa suddenly raised his face to look at him, under the long black eyebrows there were tired and enthusiastic eyes, as deep as the dark night, the vigilance and restraint were heartbreaking to see.

Caius' illusory perfect face is feminine and handsome, and his long golden hair seems to be more dazzling than the sun, but all these outstanding appearances are not as good as the ascetic charm that surrounds him, which is a cruel and charming bloody breath.

"Are you from France?" His voice was low and bewitching, and the ancient accent became more elegant and charming. The weather was gloomy outside the window, and there was no sunlight, but he still drew the black shades, and his pale skin appeared The translucent color is both real and illusory.

Vespa tried to explain his Italian with a French emphasis, "My mother is French."

In fact, she was not lying, her mother was a genuine French romantic lady, but she would not be born for more than ten years.

"Oh? But you're alone now." There was no thoughtful kindness in his voice, and there was even a hint of schadenfreude.

Vespa looked up at him, with a reserved voice, "What about you?"

Caius raised his eyebrows, his gestures were unimaginably elegant, and his cold and perfect face suddenly smiled. His smiling appearance was even more perfect than the angels on the murals of the Holy See, but it was a pity that he was a vampire abandoned by God.

Caius smiled and closed the blackout curtain beside the Jewish girl, making the whole carriage extremely dark and gloomy.

At the same time, his abnormally cold fingers suddenly grabbed Vespa's neck, and he didn't use any force, otherwise this delicious human Jewish girl's neck would have been shattered in just that second. He just hoped that she would behave better, he He didn't like Vespa's overly reserved and restrained eyes, and the sense of distance that rejected people thousands of miles away made him faintly angry.

He leaned closer to Vespa and whispered, "I'm afraid I spend more time alone than you can imagine."

The slight pain in Vespa's neck was almost negligible, but his marble-hard skin was so cold that the pores on her neck almost contracted instantly.

Vespa watched him and whispered, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Are you going to suck all my blood?"

Caius's pupils contracted, and his deep blue eyes were covered with a bewitching blood-colored film. The corner of his mouth curled into a hypocritical smile, "Look what I found?"

Vespa could smell the unique aroma of blood on his body, with a fragrant and bloody allure, she briefly explained in a low voice, "I used to know a French vampire."

Well, that mysteriously missing Lester de Leoncourt, she should have known that a guy with that pretty little face wouldn't be very reliable.

Caius pushed back her long dark brown hair, and he leaned closer, his tall nose stuck behind her ear and took a deep sniff, with a cold breath floating in her ear, "You are sweet Delicious astonishes me, my dear Vespa."

His crisp military uniform was fastened to the top button, but Caius approached her dissolutely and almost aggressively at this moment, the hard and cold metal medal on his military uniform scratched her bare clavicle skin, Sharp red marks left behind.

Vespa could feel the evil in his voice, and the other party's powerful and arrogant attitude made her decide to temporarily forget about the dangerous situation and instead think about the other party's identity.

She couldn't help but utter the second guess, "Are you a royal among vampires?"

Caius finally lifted his head from the socket of her neck, and Vespa saw that his eyes had turned completely blood red.

Regardless of the tragic experience that might turn into dessert at this time, Vespa really wanted to sigh the beauty of the vampire opposite.

In fact, her guess was close to the truth. Caius came from the Volturi family in Italy. This family has seized the power to enforce the law from the Romanian royal family more than 1000 years ago, that is, the legal right to punish vampires who violate the rules.

They consider themselves orthodox and just rulers, amazingly capable and powerful, ancient and noble, and their status is close to that of the royal family.

Caius stared at the elf-like, stunningly beautiful human girl with blood-red eyes. He should kill her immediately.

——Under the rule of Volturi, there is only one sacred and inviolable law, that is, you must keep your identity secret, and humans must not discover the existence of vampires.

Caius smelled the alluring sweetness in the air, and he clearly knew the source of all these aromas. Her blood had an unimaginable allure to him. For 3000 years, it is all to feel this fragrant and sweet blood.

Vespa is his special existence - the singer.

3000 years ago, he never thought that he would meet this lovely dessert, except for the sweet allure of her blood, and what's more special—her blood can make him stronger.

Whoa, maybe he could turn her into a cherished glass of wine to drink when he needed one.

Of course, he has to learn to control his venom. If the venom enters her body accidentally, this beautiful and harsh human Jewish girl will experience painful torture and eventually become a vampire.

And he's missing out on a lovely dessert that's delicious and easy to store.

Vespa felt the cold murderous aura on his body gradually receding, and she guessed that the other party might be planning to drink her as a reserve.

Lester, an unreliable missing person, why didn't she let her exchange for a vampire status in advance, but now she can only be treated as food.

Caius stared at her always cold green eyes, she habitually tilted her face slightly, and the restrained and reserved expression on her face unconsciously formed a slight gap.

It didn't take Caius a moment to notice her defense and self-restraint, but he was eager for the richness and beauty after the defense.

A false smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he licked his lips lightly, "I'm from Volturi."

Vespa had obviously never heard of this place, and before she could speak for the first time, Caius slammed her into his lap with unimaginable vampiric speed.

In the wide military vehicle, Vespa was forced to sit on his legs as hard as marble, while the evil vampire imprisoned her with his strong and cold arms, Caius buried his head in her neck, The sharp fangs pierced Vespa's neck instantly.

Under the temptation of the extraordinary sweet blood, Caius struggled to prevent his venom from spreading into her blood. At the same time, he had to control the amount of blood he drank so as not to take her life in one go. Almost harder than when he beat up Arlo and Marcus.

But it was obviously worth it, his blood red eyes showed a wonderful color of obsession, God, she tastes like heaven.

—Oh, by the way, he is a vampire abandoned by God, and he has no interest in the ghost things in heaven.

His sharp fangs tore a wound on her neck, her weak pale fingers pressed against Caius' ascetic and neat military uniform, and her fingertips pinched the rough cloth tightly with whitish fingertips. The continuous pain made her endure Can't stop moaning.

Her voice seemed to make Caius even more excited. He had never tasted such blood, which was as wonderful and pleasant as it was tailor-made for him, but what made him unbearable was the moaning of the human girl under her body. Flashing with desire, he hugged her tightly almost losing his mind.

The pain like being hit by a hard rock made her almost scream, and Caius was so fast that he instantly covered her mouth with his bone-chilling pale fingers.

His eyes were evil, and his illusory and perfect face seemed perfect and extremely cruel. The corners of his mouth raised an evil arc, and he stared at her evilly while slowly letting go of his hands.

His cold lips almost pressed against hers, and he threatened with a voice that only Vespa could hear, with an extremely soft and seductive voice, "If you scream, I will kill the poor driver in the front row."

As his fangs left, the wound on Vespa's neck gradually seeped blood, slowly dripping down.

Enduring the pain, Vespa stared at him silently. The neat military uniform on his body was as if it would never be messy, and Vespa, the cookie, looked particularly miserable at this time.

The dejected and passionate gaze under her long black eyebrows was heartbreaking to see. Caius covered her eyes with his hands. He didn't like the inexplicable emotion that could not help chasing her gaze.

He stared at Vespa, and kissed her warm lips as if bewitched, "goodgirl."