[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

When Vespa woke up, only one sentence popped up in his mind - the villain bosses are all talented...

Merlin, she's sore like she's been run over by a truck, but as it should be, it was a great night, even if he went a little too far.

In fact, she suspects that Voldemort's antisocial personality in the original work has something to do with his lack of emotional ties, just as Samantha in Sex and the City said, a handsome guy in the White House is good for the mental health of the people, and the country will more prosperous; and why was President Nixon resigned after being impeached?Because he is an ugly man, no one wants to fuck him, so he has to fuck the country.

Of course, Tom Riddle is not the type that no one wants to do anything to him. His few fanatical followers pay money and efforts, and at the same time, he probably doesn't care about getting himself involved, but the Dark Lord doesn't seem to be interested in these things , and only focus on how to fight for power and become the most powerful wizard in the world.

Well, as I said earlier, Little Tom is so innocent and unpretentious.

"Good morning—oh, no, good afternoon."

The elegant British voice brought Vespa back to real life from his wild thoughts.

She turned over and sat up, covering her bare chest with a quilt. Vespa saw Tom Riddle leaning against the wall. His slender and tall figure was extremely charming. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes slowly looked down from her beautiful face. She moved and stayed on her too outstanding body curve for a second.

Vespa looked around. This was clearly one of the prefect's privileges in his exquisite and gorgeous single bedroom.

In fact, she didn't quite remember how she got back to this dormitory. Vespa looked at the golden wall clock behind him and exclaimed, "Merlin, it's already past noon, and I missed the Charms class!"

Riddle's voice was flat, "I've asked for leave for you, and Professor Dumbledore told you that you can't recover temporarily after completing the Animagus transformation."

Temporarily unable to recover?Vespa felt sore all over her body. In fact, she felt that it was too early for her to return to her human form.

Tom Riddle walked to the bedside with graceful steps, facing his tall figure Vespa felt some indescribable pressure.

He reached out and stroked Vespa's exposed collarbone with his fingertips, where there were two crimson marks from last night.

The afternoon sun slanted in, making her whole body warm, and she wanted to sleep even more, but Riddle stopped her from falling asleep again.

"You should have something to eat, Vespa." With a flick of his wand, he swung a silver tray full of food to appear on the low cabinet next to the bed.

Vespa frowned, "Believe me, honey, what I need most right now is sleep."

The Slytherin prefect was unmoved, his handsome face looked a little menacing, see, his strong desire to control.

But Vespa was not ready to continue to obey him, she suddenly took his hand and dragged him onto the bed, then turned her whole body over, sat on his waist, and at the same time put her arms on his chest, wrinkled Eyebrow said, "Don't always threaten me, Prefect Riddle."

Tom Riddle was lying on his back on the bed, the girl sitting on him had messy long hair because of the action just now, and the seductive body wrapped under the sheet became faintly visible.

The light shone on his face, and the deep eyes shone with fragments of light. Vespa suddenly felt a little hot on his body.

She cleared her throat, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, Riddle pinched her waist and turned over and pressed her under her body. The black jade-like hair on his forehead became a little messy, and a strand of sexy and mind-blowing hair fell out. fever.

Vespa subconsciously wanted to tighten the quilt, but he took the opportunity to poke his hand in, "If you're not hungry, we can continue to do some interesting things, given that the potions class in the afternoon is due to Professor Slughorn's private The matter was cancelled."

Vespa pushed him away panting, "I suddenly felt that this raspberry pie looked very delicious."

She wrapped her naked body in a white sheet again, sat on the edge of the bed and took a bite out of the food from the silver tray. In fact, the food cooked in the Hogwarts kitchen was delicious, especially the hundreds of house elves in the kitchen. Very good at making desserts.

Tom Riddle watched her obediently put the raspberry pie into her mouth, and didn't know whether to be satisfied or disappointed. She is too clever sometimes, isn't she?

"Speaking of potions class," Vespa sipped a sip of black tea, the sweet scent of tea made me feel happy, "should you make me a potion, I mean after last night, oh, By the way, I want raspberry flavor."

Riddle frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, of course he didn't feel that he had any hellish love for her, the strong possessiveness might be mixed with good feelings, but there were some reasons because she was the whole Huo The beautiful girl sought after by Gwartz's men, Vespa is indifferent to others, and Dudu's warm attitude towards him particularly satisfies his vanity.

The age of starting a family in the British wizarding world is usually relatively early. Most wizards get engaged in the fifth and sixth grades, hold weddings immediately after graduation, and start families and have children.

For example, Malfoy of Slytherin College held an engagement wedding not long ago. Riddle was not in the mood to think about these things before. His mind was full of fighting for power and profit, and how to become the greatest wizard in the world.

But if he had to consider these things, the French girl in front of him was an unacceptable candidate for him. She came from a pure-blooded family and possessed extremely high magical talents. She might even be the most beautiful girl in the European magic world, but more The important thing is that Tom Riddle has to admit that her existence is extremely attractive to him, and that has nothing to do with her family background or magical ability.

This fact made it a little hard for him to accept, his instinctive aversion to being influenced by anyone.

Vespa couldn't figure out what the future His Majesty the Dark Lord was thinking about. Anyway, it's usually not a good thing. She lifted a few bites of raspberry pie to his mouth, and Riddle subconsciously took a bite , she let out a pleasant laugh, it was so difficult to see him in a daze.

After noticing the sweet taste in his mouth, he frowned even tighter, Merlin, why do sociopaths look so beautiful.

Vespa looked at him innocently, "Hogwarts house elves are great cooks, aren't they?"

Riddle was looking at her seriously, his cheeks were thin, and his cold face made people feel frightened, "Do you think I am not qualified to have offspring with you?"

He has no interest in these things, but being disgusted by others is obviously another matter. The background of being born in an orphanage without father and mother made him feel inferior in his bones, but his status as the heir of Slytherin made him extra conceited, and his whole person was abnormal contradiction.

Vespa sighed deeply, "Merlin, have you forgotten that we haven't even taken the owl (Ordinary Wizarding Level) exam yet."

Riddle's frowning eyebrows finally let go a little bit. The future Mr. Dark Lord, who is too mature in mental age, obviously never takes owl seriously. Most of his energy is busy studying in the chamber of secrets, Sarah Slater The profound magic left by Lin.

As for the rest of the time, most of it has been allocated to Vespa in recent days. See, emotional connection is indeed a stumbling block to success.

Vespa put the teacup back on the silver tray, crossed his chest and folded his arms, "In fact, I am not your best choice. Compared with the ancient and noble Black family in the British wizarding world, a French wizarding family cannot provide you Too much help, I mean, Walburga Black in sixth grade is your fanatic, isn't he?"

Tom Riddle looked a little impatient, "Are you delusional that I will tell you that I have a special affection for you that is different from other people."

Vespa's soft fingers caressed his cheeks, staring at him intently, the tip of his nose almost touched his, and tentatively bit his lips, "Tell me..."

Her action made Riddle's heart beat faster, and he was disgusted and fascinated by the change.

His eyes couldn't help but chase her green ones.

Vespa turned her head down to his chest, and the beating heart in his chest made her laugh slyly, "I think I heard it, it's really the most beautiful movement in the world."

Riddle was thrown by her on the big soft bed covered with emerald green silk sheets, of course, this was the result of his indulgence.

But Vespa was indeed very sleepy. She happily found the most comfortable position in his arms, and her voice was a little soft because she was about to fall into a dream, "How about we go to Keith Island in Scotland during the summer vacation? The sunset there Stunning with the aurora."

"I thought you would go back to France to reunite with your family." He pushed the hair on Vespa's cheeks behind his ears, and she was as illusory and perfect as a diamond shining in the afternoon sun.

Vesper rubbed against his arms, "Paris is being occupied by the Nazis, and the French wizarding world is also being thrown into chaos by Grindelwald. You don't know how much I want to take you to the small town of Giverny."

"Giverny?" Tom Riddle became inexplicably cheerful at her words, a tiresome change.

The French girl Vesperinde explained to him the most beloved town in France, "It is located on the border of Normandy, it was once Claude Monet's hermitage, in the undulating town, the roofs of every household They are all painted with dreamy colors, there are delicate and delicate wooden bridges and water lilies, sunflowers, lily of the valley, roses and hundreds of unnamed rare flowers in the lush bushes tremble slightly under the dazzling light, beautiful like dream."

Even if he hates the Muggle world, it's a wonderful town from Vesper's description, but it's probably not beautiful because of those bad German Nazis, "Those stupid Muggles always screw everything up .”

Vespa replied, lying on his chest, "Isn't that true of everything in the world? The differences between individuals are even greater than species. Your conclusion is very unfair to the Muggle collective."

It was rare for Tom Riddle, who was in a good mood, not to refute her friendly attitude towards Muggles. He thought about the famous Linde family in the French wizarding world, and recalled his background in an orphanage. He knew that he was probably a half-blood wizard. When he looked at the girl in his arms, he felt some inexplicable anxiety.

He believed that he should stay away from her, and being emotional is the original sin of those cowards, and he just wanted to devote all his energy to the detection of the difficult magic world. His eyes gradually became cold, and when he was about to get up to leave, Vespa suddenly embraced her. Tighten him, "Mr. Riddle, I need a six-foot pillow temporarily, so you can't leave."

Her sweet voice almost beat him, he tried to ignore the sweet feeling, the French girl closed her eyes and pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth, "The days and nights controlled by your eyes are my whole world."

The sudden acceleration of his heartbeat was the sound of defeat in his tough heart, and everything was wiped out.