[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

Iwillinmyarmstoholdyououtight,kissyoumillionsoftimes,asfieryasabovetheEquatorkiss.

I'll hold you tight in my arms and kiss you a million times, as hot as on the equator.

In the dimly lit wine cellar, the air seemed to become a little weak and tense.

"You look frivolous and insincere." Thranduil's gorgeous and deep voice could not hear any emotion, and the gorgeous crown made him look majestic and beautiful.

Yes, glamorous, Vespa never imagined that one day she would find a certain male creature glamorous.

So she blinked with great interest, and boldly said to the Elf King, "Can I touch your pointed ears?"

Thranduil: ... Is she tired of living?

The Elf King stared at her with a terrifying aura, "I'm afraid you lost your brain in the wine barrel when you tasted the wine, or your head was empty in the first place."

Thranduil looked at the Vatican Elf in front of her. There was a little blush on her fair and gleaming face, which was the trace left by drinking fine wine not long ago.

Apart from the effect of alcohol, he couldn't think of the reason why Vespa was so bold. As the king of the jungle, no creature dared to make such rude demands on him.

This is his capital woodland hall, and he has supreme power and power.

Vespa showed no timidity or fear, and smiled at him, "The moment I saw you, all my sanity was thrown into the jungle river, who made you so beautiful."

Thranduil: ...was she born so good at flirting?

The beautiful blond elf raised her eyebrows, "So - can I touch your pointed ears now?"

The Elf King stared at her coldly, but Vesper stretched out his hand without hesitation, and touched Thranduil's pointed elf ears without fear of death.

Thranduil felt the soft and warm touch from his ear, which almost made his breathing stagnate, and the eyes of the blond elf in front of him were shining, which made him almost forget to get angry.

And Yangou Vespa looked at the elf king who was at the pinnacle of beauty, and felt his heart was about to stall, "Did you hear that?"

"What—" Thranduil frowned slightly, his majestic and handsome face made people confused.

Vespa took a deep breath, "My heartbeat."

Thranduil: ...What the hell has he seen!Why did you bring this crazy elf back!

Vespa looked at him pitifully with his head down, "But you don't seem to have any affection for me."

Her eyebrows and eyes are deep and glamorous, a kind of beauty that is not moved by the years.

The Elf King looked away without looking at her, "...let go of your fingers."

If Vespa let go of her hand obediently, she would not be an emotional liar who has tamed countless tsunderes. She gently pinched Thranduil's earlobe with her fingers, "Otherwise you throw me into a dungeon? I will definitely yell It's because you were angry at being taken advantage of by me."

The Elf King suddenly grabbed her wrist forcefully, his face was stern and majestic, showing a kind of gentle violence, but he didn't shake Vespa's hand away, "You are as frivolous and stupid as a dwarf."

Vespa shrugged indifferently, and said to him from left to right, "I heard that you are currently single?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Thranduil raised his chin slightly, his elegant and delicate face was extremely charming.

Vespa was grabbed by him with one hand, and rested his chin lazily with the other, "What do you think of me?"

Elf King: "..."

"Darkness has always been entrenched in the woodland kingdom, and I will not waste any energy on things other than safeguarding the safety of the kingdom." The crown on Thranduil's head was extremely beautiful, making him even more majestic and solemn.

Vespa blinked. It seemed that this was the first time she had encountered a workaholic who wanted to keep her subjects living and working in peace and contentment. The previous villains were all wayward troublemakers.

She picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip, "Being single for too long is easy to become abnormal, my God, you are an old man who has been single for thousands of years."

Thranduil silently pulled out the sword on his waist, threatening in his voice, "This sword has killed countless orcs and dark creatures."

"The thousand-year-old Elf King threatened an innocent person so coldly, it made everyone cry when he saw it." Vespa shook his head and looked at him sadly.

If you ask Thranduil what he regrets the most in his life now, it must be that he took this unknown Vatican back to the woodland hall. He should kick her down the jungle river without hesitation, and let her fend for herself , she is simply more troublesome than all the evil creatures combined!

Vespa obviously wasn't worried about his indifferent and dangerous expression at all, she pulled Thranduil's wrist, look, this old man is obviously a paper tiger, otherwise how could she have easily pulled his wrist by her, she has always been physically strong scum.

Vespa looked down at the white wrist he showed. It was really unfair that his wrists were so perfect. Well, if she was a vampire, she would enjoy one bite every day.

In the face of beauty, our heroine's brain circuit is a little too weird...

The Elf King frowned, "You look like you're going to bite me."

So what the hell did he pick up?It looked more like those evil creatures than elves, but Thranduil looked at the perfect and alluring face in front of him, and couldn't convince himself that she was related to something as ugly as a half-orc.

Unless, like Sauron, she deceived the world with her good looks, but the Elf King looked at the frivolous and unreliable Vespa—but there is no such weak evil devil king, she is nothing but good-looking.

Vespa looked at him and frowned, "What are you thinking, why are you looking at me so disgustingly?"

Thranduil sneered, "I was thinking—you have nothing but beauty."

Vespa was not angry at all, and nodded in approval, "I do look good."

Elf King: "..."

"And I'm vengeful," Vespa added.

Under Thranduil's astonished gaze, Vesper raised his wrist and bit it down.

Her lips touched his skin, and the touch made his breath hot, followed by a faint pain that was not deep, and he could feel her fine white teeth sinking into his skin, the tiny The pain rushed into his heart with an inexplicable sense of pleasure, squeezed a gap, and invaded violently and wantonly.

Thranduil's breathing almost slowed down, as if there was an undercurrent in his heart, making his mind in a trance. For a moment, everything in the wine cellar was overshadowed, and Vespa in front of him seemed to be flickering. soft light.

The air became sticky and tense, and Vespa quickly moved her lips away, and she looked at Thranduil proudly, "You must remember, don't easily offend a girl who has nothing but beauty. "

Thranduil stared at her, and it took him a few seconds to get rid of the sense of disorientation. It was all because of the damn wine, but for a moment he wanted to hold this stupid elf in his arms.

He cleared his throat, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was still a little hoarse, "You can sleep in the dungeon tonight, its heavy bronze door will make you deeply reflect on your offense at this time."

Vespa stared at his face, and slowly pulled a smirk, "Why are you blushing?"

For a moment, Thranduil stared at her horribly, as if Vesper was the most evil guy in Central China.

And Vespa didn't have the slightest fear, and looked at his eyes with a sweet smile, where the deepest blue lake was filled with intoxicating light.

And the Elf King was putting on a frightening expression, and said to her slowly, "It seems that you want to live in the dungeon for a long time."

Vespa raised his eyebrows, and played with the orchid on the edge of the crystal cup with his fingers, "Do you know? The threats I have heard are all kinds of strange."

Thranduil squinted at her arrogantly, "Threat? When you are shivering in the dark dungeon, you will know whether it is a threat or the truth."

Vespa smiled slightly, pinched the orchid with her fingers and bit her mouth, then straightened up suddenly, with her arms resting on the oak table, she easily crossed the table and kissed the charming and beautiful Elven King, making him arrogant!

The moment her lips touched his, Thranduil's breathing stagnated, and his world was gradually sinking, allowing her to occupy all his thoughts infinitely.

Her soft fingers wrapped around the long platinum hair at the back of his head, her soft lips pressed against his, biting his lower lip gently with the orchid in her mouth, the uncontrollable charm was full of temptation , her lips were soft and warm, without the slightest discomfort of stiffness.

Thranduil frowned slightly—damn it!Why is her kissing skill so good?

Vespa put his arms around his neck, gradually deepened the kiss, and then found that the thousand-year-old single man turned against the guest.

The Elf King inserted his fingers into her long hair, and pressed Vespa close to him. His breathing was hot, and the elf in front of him seemed to have the magic power to affect his soul. He kissed her hard and captured her fiercely. her lips.

Vespa's breathing trembled slightly, hell, hell, how could the thousand-year-old Jing's learning ability be so good!

She pushed away the Elf King abruptly, and buried her face in his neck to calm her breath, and when her lips pulled away, she even made a crisp sound.

Thranduil exhaled, suppressing the feeling of dizziness very quickly, he cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but was preempted by Vespa.

Her arms were still around his neck, and her warm breath was in his ears——

"My lord, will I sleep in the dungeon tonight?"