Injustice Starts with Marvel

Chapter 381: last dignity

In fact, Hera knew why she was nervous.

And that was the reason why she felt ashamed and happy at this time.

Facing Heisenberg's drunken, but still bright eyes, Hera raised the glass to greet Heisenberg, she would use the wine to smother all the charms that she shouldn't have raised.

Looking at Hera's toasted wine, Heisenberg smiled understandingly, raised the wine glass and touched her lightly.

The two slowly drank the wine into their stomachs.

When Heisenberg put down the empty glass, he was about to take the jug to pour wine for Hera.

He suddenly noticed.

Just now, Hera drank a little faster than him.

Drinking too fast, Hera coughed slightly, but even so, the goddess still grabbed Heisenberg in front of him and quietly lifted the jug.

Seeing Heisenberg holding a wine glass, he looked at his eyes meaningfully.

Hera's face was red and almost dripping with blood.

"Look at what, the rhetoric barbarian, bring the wine glass!"

While still shouting at Heisenberg proudly, Hera bowed her head awkwardly and went to refill Heisenberg.

For some reason, looking at his overflowing wine glass, Heisenberg, who originally thought it was wishful thinking, suddenly felt that his heart was like the wine glass, lightly filled by Hera in front of him...

After seeing that she was full, Hera quickly took back the jug and quietly filled herself with wine.

Then, she pursed her lips and placed the jug closer to herself with joy.

After doing all this, Hera lifted the cup, she was extra shy at this time.

She looked at Heisenberg, shook her head gently, and muttered.

"I seem to have received your thoughts, but you remember.

All that can only be a joke, don't continue to use those as your goals and plan to do something irrational. "

The words fell, Hera touched Heisenberg's glass, and then took a swig of wine to herself.

When she put down the wine glass, she found that Heisenberg had snatched the flask after all.

That being the case, Hera silently watched Heisenberg refill herself with wine until her glass was also overflowing.

Hera actually felt that there was something new in her empty heart.

From then on, the two of them were like children, neither of them thought about anything serious, as something that God should consider.

They're just your drink and my drink.

After each drink, they looked at each other and refilled their drinks with a smile.

It's just such a trivial matter that actually makes these two gods, who are both at the peak of the multi-level, almost unable to be happy.

After a long time, while pouring wine for Hera, Heisenberg raised his head and asked.

"What irrational thing did you say just now?"

"You know what to ask, barbarian, what do you think is irrational?

Sitting in front of you, the new friend in your heart, although she also regards you as a friend, she also doesn't care about your identity from a foreign land and truly accepts you.

But she...she is someone else's wife, barbarian... "

Facing Heisenberg's question, Hera smiled relievedly while sipping her wine.

Laughing ridiculously, Hera revealed a bit of a bitter face.

"In the beginning, when I was just born, my father ate me.

I don't know if you have heard his name. His name is Cronus. It is me, Zeus, or the father of Poseidon and Hades.

Anyway, Zeus saved me, and in this matter, I am thankful for…. "

"That's gratitude, not love, right, Hera..."

Heisenberg interrupted Hera's words. He reached out and patted Hera's lost hand on the soft couch.

It was just that Heisenberg patted the back of his hand lightly, but Hera jumped up in fright.

For a woman who insists on tradition like her, even the most basic physical contact would be classified by her as a betrayal of marriage.

I saw that after she avoided Heisenberg's palm, she quickly emphasized to Heisenberg.

"I don't want to repeat it, barbarian, chat is chat, don't do anything.

As for love, I admit, even at first, I never loved Zeus.

But that's not the reason why I betrayed him. Even if he betrayed me countless times, everything and everything that made me suffer and resent will not be an excuse for me to betray my marriage instead!

You know what, Heisenberg.

All the people who know me, all the gods and mortals in this world, they only think that I am jealous and that my mind is as narrow and cramped as a needle.

But no one sees that I may be the last God in this world to get married but never betray marriage.

It's nothing to brag about, but it's my last self-esteem.

My broken marriage has already ruined my dignity, and it has ruined my image in the hearts of the gods.

Not betrayal is my last pledge to myself, and my last loyalty to my ministry!

Trust me, if I'm just like my infidel daughter-in-law.

If I were like Artemis who kept betraying my stupid son Hephaestus.

If I were that kind of woman.

That kind of me is not worthy of your exotic **** king, sitting here and treating me as a friend.

How can a woman like that be qualified to love and be loved...

How does she fit in? "

When the words fell, Hera clenched her wine glass with difficulty, and in just a short while, her glass was cracked by her grasp.

Seeing this, Heisenberg smiled understandingly, and then he immediately took another shot at Hercules.

Opposite the soft couch, Hera, who was sitting with her legs bent, saw Heisenberg stretch out her hand again!

She panicked instinctively, and while her face was instantly hot, her hands immediately wanted to go back.

But Heisenberg was faster than her.

In the presence of Hera's sullen anger, there was some unconcealed joy and sweetness in her eyes.

Heisenberg lightly grasped the top of Hera's... glass.

Looking at Heisenberg's hand holding his wine glass, he felt that the big hand and his slender hand were close at hand, but they preferred to be separated by hundreds of millions of kilometers.

Hera let out a long breath, she was no longer nervous, and she also felt Heisenberg's respect for her, but such respect did not make her happy.

She really doesn't know what happened to her!

At the same time, after clenching Hera's cup, Heisenberg murmured softly.

"You broke the cup, how about I fix it for you?"

The voice fell, and the invisible divine power spread out along Heisenberg's palm, filling Hera's broken cup in a blink of an eye.

Accompanied by the entanglement of divine light, Hera's cup instantly recovered, and at the same time, Heisenberg's hand quietly slipped down, gently holding Hera's small hand and the wine glass tightly.

Hera's complexion changed suddenly, the regret of the previous second had not yet subsided, and the sweetness and shame of the next second came to the door again.

This time, Hera really didn't know what to do, she was going to try to escape from Heisenberg's palm.

But when she thoroughly felt the temperature of Heisenberg's palm.

She shyly realized that this time she couldn't escape...

In this way, Heisenberg freed his other hand and took the cup out of Hera's hand.

At this point, Heisenberg's right hand was completely held by Hera.

The fingers of the two were inexplicably hooked together, and their fingers rubbed against each other's.

It's just such an ordinary little action, but it makes both of them feel a little overwhelmed.

While stroking Hera's little hand, Heisenberg continued to speak while looking at Hera's head which was deeply lowered.

"Suddenly I have a question for you, Hera.

I can mend your broken glass, but can I have a chance to mend your wounded heart? "

"you…."

Hera was at a loss for words. This was the first time she had held hands with another male god.

In other words, this is the second pair of hands she has held since she was born, a man who is not her own child.

In other words, this is also the first time she has been held hands...

And she... actually couldn't dodge, or didn't want to dodge.

Faced with Heisenberg's question, Hera had long since been unable to hear Heisenberg's voice. At this moment, her mind was all focused on the little paw that Heisenberg was holding lightly.

The man on the opposite side was rubbing very gently, and he felt very comfortable.

But why, I always felt that Heisenberg was holding his hand so tightly that he could no longer escape...

Looking at Hera's confused eyes, Heisenberg smiled happily. He raised Hera's little hand and brought it closer to his cheek.

Until this moment, Hera finally reacted!

This is not right, this is not what you want! !

Seeing that his palm was about to be under Heisenberg's control, he stroked Heisenberg's handsome face, although he didn't leave Hu Xiu behind.

Hera withdrew her hand sharply, and then she dared not look at Heisenberg again.

In order to prevent his little paws from being caught by the opposite male god, Hera, who was dodging his eyes, simply supported his body with his hands behind him.

She doesn't even care about such a posture, which will expose the fullness of her chest and the curves of her body to the male **** opposite.

Opposite the soft couch, Heisenberg, who was escaped by Hera, felt no regrets.

Looking at Hera like an ostrich, she just lowered her head to avoid her appearance.

Heisenberg continued to speak to Hera while adding wine to Hera.

"With such a good atmosphere, don't let our thoughts stop at this moment.

I like listening to the stories you told before, so how about continuing? "

"what?"

Hera was stunned at first.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, she blushed and returned to her original posture.

While shyly adding wine to Heisenberg, Hera picked up a grape with her fingers.

Squinting, blushing, and her heart beating wildly, Hera carefully handed the grapes to Heisenberg's mouth.

Seeing Heisenberg swallow the grapes with a smile, but out of respect for himself, he did not lick and swallow his fingertips.

Hera smiled happily, and then said softly.

"I can't believe that you, a barbarian, don't care about wars and slaughter.

You are so interested in my love life.

There's nothing I can't tell you, my broken marriage, broken ears, gods and mortals know better than I do.

In the beginning, and now, I have never loved Zeus, there is nothing that cannot be said.

I'm his sister, and as I said before, I'm thankful he saved me and my other siblings from my father's belly.

But that's not why I'm with him.

No matter how many times he has said that he loves me, no matter how many flowers and clothes he gives me, I will not accept him.

We should never have gotten to where we are today, let alone have the relationship we have today.

You know, he lied to me at the beginning, after being rejected by me, he turned into a cuckoo bird and fell in front of me in the pouring rain.

I saw that the cuckoo was pitiful, so I picked it up and put it in my arms. I thought I was protecting it, but I was hurting myself.

That **** **** is back, in my arms!

He actually touched my chest that I had been holding for a lifetime!

Even if I push him out for the first time, I can't get rid of the fact that we did have intimate contact for a moment.

After that, he claimed to have me all over the world, and the lie finally became the truth in the eyes of all gods under his propaganda.

No one can argue with him, and no one is willing to argue with Zeus, who had already defeated all enemies at that time!

After his father disappeared, Zeus was really the strongest **** in heaven and earth, there is no doubt about that.

After that, no one could stop him from getting me.

In this way, after a long time, I finally married him, the only possibility I had in this world.

I'm so funny, I'm so...what a joke. "

Having said this, Hera smiled with difficulty, and while smiling bitterly, she raised her wine glass and gave Heisenberg a distant respect.

The two touched a cup, and then Hera put down the cup.

Her eyes are no longer sweet and confused, because by telling her own story, she feels that she has seen her own destiny.

So she continued.

"Like now, barbarian.

Zeus is the destined king of Olympus, and the other main gods together have no way to wrestle with him.

No one is his opponent, no one.

Just as none of my sons were willing to confront Zeus and save their scourged mother.

I...thank you for my....

I don't want to say that, I really don't want to.

In short, your thoughts, I... appreciate it, really.

But don't go on, though...even though I have to admit, you....

You are worthy of any goddess!

Even me, or other goddesses who are far purer and more beautiful than me.

There are countless people better than me in Olympus, you should see them more, don't let my identity become a blade that hurts you, barbarian.

Are we not friends? We are friends.

I…I don’t want you to get hurt, Zeus he…. "

"Yeah yeah, Zeus is strong, Zeus is really strong, right, woman?"

Heisenberg finally showed a dissatisfied look, and he interrupted Hera.

Facing Hera's lowering head, Heisenberg quietly reached out his hand, and he gently twisted a strand of long hair on Hera's temples.

Feeling the change in his hair, Hera raised his head in panic, but when he found that Heisenberg followed his head-up movement, he changed his position extremely quickly.

When she saw that Heisenberg would rather pose awkwardly than hurt himself even a little bit.

Hera, who was planning to escape, pursed her lips in resignation.

On the opposite side, Heisenberg met Hera's anxious eyes, and gently wrapped Hera's incomparably smooth hair around his fingertips.

At the same time, he said softly.

"Sorry, woman, I seem to suddenly realize that I'm a little late.

But my lateness shouldn't be the reason for you to be hurt, right?

Without me, would no one in Olympus dare to face the so-called wrath of Zeus?

Well, now there is! "

The words fell, Heisenberg frowned, and his eyes finally collided with Hera, who kept dodging.

At this moment, Hera was surprised to find that she saw a real, incomparably bright sun in the eyes of the man opposite her.

But what made her even more joyful and shy was that the sun in the eyes of the man opposite was called Hera at this moment!

The man on the opposite side has her eyes full of her...

But the more so, the more Hera wanted to escape.

Once upon a time, she never thought that she would taste such an unspeakable taste today.

After all, as she said, she is Zeus's wife, the whole Olympus, who dares to provoke Zeus?

Who knows that Olympus does not have it, but Asgard has it, and the Aesir have it!

The barbarian in front of him is really not an Olympian...

Looking at Heisenberg's burning eyes and the fingers entwined along her own hair, Hera felt Heisenberg's incomparably sure, beating heart.

Faced with the situation at hand, listen to Heisenberg's last words.

Hera is drunk.

She lay down bewildered, and Heisenberg was going to lean towards her.

But at this moment, Hera slammed out a hand of refusal to Heisenberg!

"No, no, stop, just sit there, stay away from me, please, please!!

I only have the last dignity left, I can't continue, don't let me even the last thought disappear from my heart!

I'm drunk, barbarian, everything today is just a fantasy after I'm drunk!

I am a **** entangled in marriage, and I should not be a person worthy of your challenge to Zeus!

Please stay away from me, we are still friends, okay, Heisenberg? "

"Of course, as long as you want, then I will always satisfy your thoughts, woman."

Seeing Herana's fearful and nervous look, Heisenberg laughed softly.

Facing Heisenberg's last smile, Hera somehow believed and felt relieved.

The male **** in front of him is not a **** like Zeus who only knows the brains of sperm.

He is a real man who deserves his trust.

Thinking like this, Hera slumped down on the soft couch beside her. She closed her eyes, and all the strength in her body seemed to be swallowed up by the fire burning in her heart.

"Barbarian!"

Facing the flames in her heart, Hera suddenly spoke.

"The more you respect me, the harder it will be for me to get rid of you.

So, is this your conspiracy? "

"It's certainly not a conspiracy, woman.

If you have to say it, it's fate. "

"Fate, why didn't it appear earlier.

I have five children, and I have a marriage, which I thought was my whole life.

But who knows, at such a time, I will still meet fate? "

The voice fell, and Hera, who was lying on her back, sobbed violently.

Looking at the sobbing Hera, Heisenberg stretched out his hand gently, smoothing her soft curls to the back of the soft couch, lest the goddess would tenderize her roots in her grief.

Feeling Heisenberg's gentle movements, Hera let her hair loose behind the soft couch.

Somehow, with Heisenberg's actions, Hera was fascinated.

She tried to open her eyes.

Her teary eyes looked at Heisenberg in confusion.

I saw her opening her mouth while eating, she hesitated for a long time, and finally let out a cry.

"With such a fate, I...how can I be worthy of it.

Barbarian, stay away from me, please.

Even for yourself...! "

"Woman, stop repeating such stupid things.

I know, Zeus is strong, but I'm not weak either, right?

I have never been afraid of him, not in the past, not now, not to mention in the future? "

"But I am afraid, I am afraid that you will get hurt, and I am even more afraid that you will die in front of me.

I know that you may not be the one who loses. He is the king of gods, and you are also the king of gods. You are not weak, you are all strong.

But I'm really afraid that you will get hurt or even die, especially for me, why is it for me, how am I worthy of it?

Is this a dream, I… just drank too much today, right….

I haven't had such a sweet dream for a long time... "

While whispering, Hera closed her eyes deeply.

She fell asleep.

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