[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

Odin’s treasure house is as magnificent as this eternal sanctuary, with a sense of boldness in the Nordic pastoral style, and the tall and strong armed soldiers guarding the treasure house outside the palace are even more solemn and heavy.

But Vespa couldn't focus on this treasure house for the time being, because she saw Loki holding the scepter with a tall figure, and just touched the watchman's chest lightly with it, and they seemed to be lost. His own consciousness is like being controlled by him.

What's even more surprising is that even the Destroyer created by Odin was easily manipulated by him, and he obeyed Loki.

Kishen looked back at Vespa's surprised expression. He smiled ripplingly with his thin lips curled up. His beautiful green eyes were shining like tiny lights. He lifted up the scepter in his hand, "This Great gift, isn't it?"

Vespa held his breath subconsciously. This dangerous middle-aged person is really good at finding ways to do bad things. The scepter in her hand is obviously just a tasteless weapon that is not much different from a cold weapon. How could it be in his hands? Like the mind gem among gems?Wait - the Mind Stone?

She felt the cool night breeze blowing gently, and her exposed skin felt the chilly breath, and she didn't know if it was because of the night wind or Loki's evil little cheek.

"Thor has Thor's Hammer, so of course you should also have the weapon that belongs to the king." There was a certain kind of rich and beautiful love in Vespa's eyes, and the night wind blew away her long black hair, which was as beautiful as a dream. "I just hope you guys are playing fair, you were born to be king, Rocky."

— "Only one of you can ascend to the throne, but you are all born to be kings."

Loki remembered what Odin had said to him and Thor in this vault many years ago, but he was no longer the fragile little boy, and he would no longer trust him, the spoil he brought back from Jotunheim Granted the throne by Odin, the father of the gods, the once neglected god of Asgard is gone and he will be reborn as the unconquerable king.

He suddenly held Vespa's arm and found that she was even thinner than he imagined. Loki stared at her, almost concentrating on her, but his voice was a frivolous teasing, "You want me to believe your hypocritical words ?”

"I'm insignificant," Vespa's captivating gray-green eyes shed their usual defense and indifference, burning with raging flames sincerely, "I just want you to know that you were born to be a king, you were born to be a king, Luo base."

In fact, Vespa was thinking about whether she should offer a humble and pious kiss to show her sincerity, anyway, the lips of the second princess looked very attractive.

The guards of the treasure house have been controlled by him, and the grand and solemn hall is exceptionally quiet, Loki can almost hear her beating heartbeat, as if with a tempting rhythm.

But he wouldn't allow himself to be seduced by anyone, he let go of Vesper suddenly, his eyes were innocent, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc, "Are you also tempting those idiots who are always chasing you with their eyes like this?"

Vespa smoothed the broken hair behind his ears, stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall in a graceful manner with one step and three shakes, his cat-like eyes were full of uninhibited and romantic, "I never wanted to have anyone ,except you."

In order not to be stabbed in the kidney by Kishen with the scepter, Vespa did not hesitate to express his sincerity with love words.

Loki stared at those deep green eyes that seemed to be filled with decadence and enthusiasm, and suddenly smiled slyly, "I have to admit, Vespa, I have never seen a beauty that men are more attracted to than you."

Then he frowned pretending to be helpless, "But we have more important things to do, dear."

He turned around and walked into Odin's treasury where the treasures of the nine realms of the universe were placed, and passed through the tables. Gentleman Loki turned around and grinned at Vespa, and said politely: "Need to pay for this visit." Explain, dear."

"If you are interested." I hope this is a visit without the fear of life.

Vesper, who has read a few Marvel comics, is a little familiar with some treasures, and Loki is talking about it calmly, "The Eternal Fire is a divine object from Muspelheim, the Nine Kingdoms The most powerful weapon in the world is tempered from it; as for the one to the right of the Eternal Flame, it is the Life Stone."

Vespa nodded obediently, expressing his serious attitude. After all, not every tour guide has such a pretty face.

——"And what you see now is the Frost Treasure Box of the Frost Giant's Relic from Jotunheim."

His voice was cold, like an undead.

Loki's pale hands hesitantly stretched out towards the treasure box emitting a faint blue light, and the conflict between heaven and man even made his hands tremble slightly.

But even so, he still held up the frost treasure box.

The air seemed to be still for a few seconds. He silently put down the Frost Giant's relic. The God of Lies with black hair and green eyes was full of compassion and pain. He turned around and looked into Vespa's eyes with a crazy expression, "Did you see that?" What? Honey?"

In Vespa's eyes, Loki saw that his pale skin had turned into a chilly icy blue, and Vespa was reaching out his fair fingers to touch his cheek, and felt the pressure from his hands without any surprise. Cold touch.

There was no contempt or pity in her eyes, warm and soft fingers caressed his brows and eyes devoutly, the icy blue slowly faded, and he became pale and handsome again.

"Am I a cursed person?" Loki seemed to be asking himself, his voice full of years of grievances and pain.

It turned out that the throne and equal treatment he had been longing for was just a cruel joke. A trophy of Jotunheim actually wanted to become a king, and he was just a tool used by Odin to show the king's bearing to the nine kingdoms.

The pain of ignorance and repression that he had endured for many years gushed out almost instantly, almost burning his sanity to the ground.

"Of course not, you are a born king," Vespa slid his index finger across the bridge of his high nose, staring intently at his green eyes that were surging with rage.

Loki heard her soft and seductive voice before she pulled him down by his armor and kissed him on tiptoe. Her dark and eerie aura mixed with elves and witches was like a deadly poison, which made people fascinated. , "For me only, you are the music, the sky, the palace, the river, the wonder, the deep rose, the universe that unfolds before my blind eyes, secret and endless."

The femme fatale wrapped her white and slender fingers around the black hair at the back of his head, pressed her soft lips against his, and kissed him once and for all. The uncontrollable charm was full of temptation. Rocky's pale and powerful Pinching her waist with his fingers, he pressed Vespa hard against the wall, just like what he had imagined not long ago.

When Vespa put her hands around his neck and leaned against him with her soft and warm body, the overwhelming resentment and pain in Loki's mind were almost occupied by her kiss.

Her lips were soft and seductive, but the ambiguous kiss refused to penetrate easily. Loki pried open her lips dissatisfied and slid his tongue to hers. She was forced to turn her head to one side, letting him deepen the kiss It was originally just a comforting kiss.

Damn it, the Asgardian evil god's kissing skills are so good.

Loki's hand began to walk on her back, and he needed all his self-control to resist the desire to tear the classic dress on her.

Vespa forced herself to get rid of this beautiful passionate kiss, and she panted and pushed Loki away, her heart beating so fast that she almost suspected that she was going to lose her life because of the rapid heart rate.

God, she never thought she would want a man so much.

Apparently she wasn't the only one shocked by this overly passionate kiss. Loki looked at her in surprise. Before today, the evil god had never noticed that he had such a great interest in lust. In fact, if Vespa hadn't pushed him away He, he almost couldn't help tearing off her skirt.

Even though he knew that this treasure house was an inappropriate place, he was crazy about her at that moment, he was sure.

But now—the moody Kishen is very dissatisfied with Vespa's move to push him away, she obviously started the game first, didn't she?

Loki licked his lips slyly, he took a step back to look at her, and Vespa finally took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths, in fact, he almost pressed the poor girl into his body before.

Vespa thought that Loki would continue to express some hatred or revenge tricks for her life experience, but to her surprise, Kishen used illusion to carry her back to his palace.

Even though Odin's mind has turned to the South Pole, as the evil god of the second princess of the Odinson royal family in Asgard, his palace is naturally as magnificent and magnificent as any building.

At this moment, Loki's long legs, which had nowhere to rest, were gracefully overlapping and sitting on the classical velvet chair. The battle armor on his body had been removed by illusion, and the second princess in the bedroom was wearing a dark green bodysuit. Robe, black trousers almost turned into cropped trousers on his long legs.

It's the same old saying - how can his legs be so long? !

And - she really wants to know, if Loki puts on the costume of a 19th-century European aristocrat, what kind of earth-shattering and enchanting beauty will he look like!

"You want to have some fun, honey?" Loki smiled meanly.

He put down his crossed long legs, got up and approached her, his steps were graceful and unruly but oppressive. What's worse, Vespa saw a scepter gradually conjured up in his hand—the golden scepter inlaid with the soul gem. stick.

"You are beautiful and alluring, like a dream, like a miracle, but it's a pity—" He looked down at this amazingly charming girl, with the corners of his mouth mischievously curved upwards, "I can't let you have the chance to reveal the secret."

The handsome God of Lies casually held the scepter, with the silver blade pressed against her heart, he laughed, "Don't be afraid, my dear, I've always been kind to you."

Loki wasn't going to take her life, he was just going to manipulate her mind, or at least erase the memory of tonight from her mind.

—but things were not going well, or at all, because Vespa was still looking innocently at him with her charming green eyes.

Vespa was a little helpless, should she tell Kishen that this thing is useless to her?

After all, her mind was just sold to the villain system a few days ago, the unreliable thing that let Vespa pick him, a high-functioning sociopath.

But Jishen wouldn't stab her to death in a fit of anger, would he?After all, who can tell the brain circuit of the two American youths in anti-social society.

Vespa slowly moved his scepter away, the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards, "Maybe my luck is better, it happened to be out of order."

The tall, handsome young man with black hair and blue eyes put away the scepter with a cold face, and Vespa temporarily lost the sense of danger of being stabbed to death.

"Sooner or later, I will figure out all the doubts about you." Loki responded, and then pressed her carotid artery with his beautiful and powerful fingers, feeling the vigorous beating under his fingers.

His star-like eyes stared at her firmly. After a few seconds of silent thinking, Kishen accepted the fact that he was a bit reluctant to kill her for the time being. He frowned and said in a cold voice, "Kiss me."

"What?" Vesper couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.

Loki looked cold and rebellious, and ordered her with a frown, "I want you to kiss me."