pregnant with the president's cub

will you be my bride

Persephone held a ball of flax thread in her hand, and the yellowish thread was wrapped around her hand, and then fell to the ground, intertwined with other threads, in a messy pattern that couldn't be seen from the beginning to the end.

She is similar to a sheep whose head has been shaved, staring at those threads in a daze, as if trying to find out which thread her hair is hiding in.

The sound of the weaving teacher passing the shuttle with the thread rang out next to him one after another, and the regular weaving noise finally brought Persefin back to his senses.

It's not the first time Hades has proposed, and she's reminiscing about it like a roe deer who hasn't seen a confession before.The slightly drunk feeling of just waking up extended to reality because of Hades' proposal again.

As a result, she seems to be still in a dream, with various emotions.

Persephone pinched the ball of thread, of course she knew why she had this mentality.After eating in the morning, Hades took out a contract clay tablet, which was filled with the language of the oath, and the fonts were all kinds of tall and golden.

Hades pointed to the most critical one and translated it for her.

To sum it up, the God of Cupid who caused trouble will come to Hades after a while to help Hades pull out the arrow of Cupid, and Hades will return the two cows to express gratitude.

If nothing else, she and Hades will soon be freed from this forced relationship.Their relationship can also be restored to the original state, the tall god and the passing A, B, and C.

The good news is that this false and evil love can be solved with only two cows.

God damn cheap.

So... this should be the last time Hades proposed to her.

Persephone began to rewind the messy threads back into his hands one by one, and his movements were no longer the perfunctory fidgeting before.She said softly to herself: "Always make a return gift."

After pulling out the arrow, she couldn't give the gift until it was ready, and she couldn't steal it if she was lazy, so she had to weave the cloth quickly.

She voluntarily sat next to the teacher, accustomed to the teacher's semi-illusory body, and took the initiative to gesture with her, summing up some difficulties in the weaving process and asking her.

He also took out the small wax board that he brought with him, and asked more clearly the sizes needed for the clothes, especially because Hades' height and physique required more fabric than ordinary people.

She was going to knit a coat for Hades, without dyeing it, and keeping the natural color of the wool.If you have time after the garment is woven, do a simple tattoo on the edge.

The exquisiteness cannot match the craftsmanship of Hades, the master woodcarver, and can only put some heart into it.

After this period of study, the teacher has been able to simply talk to Persephone. She uses her arm to show her the size of the coat, which is about twelve cubits or more in length.

He also gently reminded her that the small piece of cloth she wove during her studies could not even be made into a loincloth.

Persephone, who no longer touches fish, is doing math problems in a small notebook with a blank face. How long is a cubit?Forget it, let her carve a ruler first.

There are also three judges who take care of her, and they have to prepare a gift for them before leaving.There must be no time to do it by hand, take half a gold to ask the master who is in charge of tanning the leather next door, and make three pairs of leather sandals can also be fooled.

By the way, God of Death... don't talk about gifts, she's still considered a saint if she doesn't stuff his mouth with rat poison, skip it.

The three-headed dog looks cuter and cuter, can I give it a bowknot collar?No, you have to send three to wear.

Persephone remembered a lot of the little books, and when she came back to her senses, she was horrified to find that there was no sorrow in the spring and autumn, and there was nothing but busyness before parting.

Start weaving, weaving, weaving now!

After finishing the weaving course, she hurried to harvest the wheat again.In the land of Elysion, all plants are introverts.

The wheat matures every three days, and a lot of fruits have been picked. The next day, it is still full of fruits. Even the wild flowers are three times fatter than normal flowers.

Every time she sees this piece of land, she is encouraged. Even the grass works harder than her. How can she lie down and not live well?

The wheat is re-dried, husked, and ground with the help of ghost peasant uncles, and placed in linen bags in clay pots in the kitchen cabinet.

She doesn't know the exact day when the arrow will be drawn, but what Hades said will come true soon, and she can only try to arrange all kinds of trivial things before leaving.

After the large amount of wheat harvested filled the storage room, she began to collect plant seasonings, make various fruits into dried fruit, or use honey to make jam.

Persephone completely blatantly expressed her selfishness. Anyway, gods don't eat human food. For the sake of her hard work, I hope she can take some of the food before she leaves, so as not to rot here.

The cloth bag on her bracelet was replaced by a gold mini bag Hades had given her.Looking small, it turned out to be similar to Doraemon's treasure bag. It will not be full if you put everything in it, and the weight of the bag will not change.

Is this the kind of welfare that can be given out by rubbing the corner of your clothes when you meet God at the corner?Moved, she offered Hades the first fruit she picked every day.

Just let God Hades bless her to live a smooth life in the future.

After several days of busy life, a certain god who was completely ignored finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He watched Persephone go out early and return late, whether she was studying, collecting fruits, cleaning pots for storage, inventing measuring rulers, making new food, or repairing looms, she filled her time without gaps .

Even when she was studying at night, she could lean on the clay board and fall asleep directly, and she was so tired that she didn't have time to look at him more.

Hades broke off the death list in his hand, and turned to Minos and said, "Isn't there not enough servants of the undead? Do you want to wake up some more?"

There are many things that Persephone does not need to do by himself.

Minos responded with ease, "Hades, the internal affairs of the family are decided by your wife. The things Persephone is doing now are so perfect that we can't fault them. You should let her go and let her lead the palace. All the servants and craftsmen in the house, instead of holding her back at such a critical moment."

Hades' attention was successfully diverted, "Wife?"

Minos nodded calmly, then left with a stack of death lists in his arms.When he got together with the other two judges, he said casually: "A man who has never had a wife is easy to worry about gains and losses."

The other two judges also nodded calmly, not showing any interest in this trivial matter.

Minos said happily again: "It's really lively."

The judges were silent for a while, and they also showed expressions of approval. This kind of excitement is full of fireworks, echoing voices, and nostalgic warmth.

The judges who used to be humans also began to wake up the sleeping emotions in their bodies because of the existence of Persephone.

The mood that Hades was coaxed by his wife finally dissipated completely when Persephone picked up the pen again and was about to start studying with him but fell asleep leaning against the table.

He sat at the table, quietly staring at her tired profile.The light danced on her cheeks, and some of her hair, which was randomly tied with linen rope, came loose and fell under her tightly closed eyes.

All the neglected pain turned into some kind of longing little by little, and the movement to wake her up also turned into another softer and more compassionate touch.

His hand swept over the blooming flowers on her head, and then silently untied her hair tie, and his fingers combed the leaves of the plants down her hair.

In Hades' pale palm, the darker hair shone with a dark gleam, tainting his breath.

Hades embraced the sleeping Persephone, called a Dream God, intercepted a section of blessing power, put it into his mouth, and pressed it under his tongue.

Since you have to manage the affairs of the palace during the day, and you can't spend a long time with him, then leave the dark nights to him, Persephone.

Hades lowered his head, and when he touched her lips, his body immediately burned, and the black mist habitually surged up to eat away the heat, only making the person in his arms feel warm.

When he restrained himself to the limit, he would return to the sacrificial room again, and feed this overflowing desire to the snake.The snake body that bears his emotions is already huge enough to turn part of the underworld, but it is suppressed by his strength.

As long as the time is long enough, the underworld piled up with death can naturally digest this frightening desire, so Hades dared to stuff his emotions into the sacrificial room unscrupulously.

He hid all the greedy madness, leaving only the most gentle, like a kiss of moonlight poured into the petals, sending a sweet dream into her mouth.

When Persephone opened her eyes, she saw a large field of flowers and a night sky full of stars.

She was in a daze, where is this?

The sense of emptiness kept her from going up and down for a while, before she was pulled back to her sanity by a kind of enveloping warmth.She moved her eyelashes and found herself leaning against a wide embrace, and the man behind her stretched his arms around her.

You don't need to look at your face to know who it is.

Is this another dream...?

Persephone asked suspiciously, "Hades, why do you keep appearing in my dreams?"

Hades: "This is my dream."

Sleeping God was scared by the underworld and hid without a trace. It would be more troublesome to snatch his power.

The only dream in Hades is too weak. If Persephone controls the dream, it may get out of control, so he pulls her into his dream.

Persephone has been so busy recently that her mind has stopped, and she even froze in her dreams, "What am I doing in your dreams?"

She has no faith at all and has begun to reflect on herself. Every time she has a dream with content, she has to stick to Hades.Is this what I like?I don’t think much about it when I’m busy, it’s only in my dreams that I can realize the hidden deep thoughts.

Hades approached her and rubbed his face against the side of her face. His breath was a little messy, and his voice was low, "Dating me."

He learned her words and learned quickly.

Dating means being able to hold hands, hug, and cuddle.

Persephone suddenly realized, did she want to date Hades so much?I looked at the starry sky again, the endless flowers, and determined that this time it was the theme of pastoral romance.

Should she say some love words such as "The starry sky is beautiful tonight" and "Come to see you while you are sleeping" to enhance the pure atmosphere of the dream.

Persephone, who was still picking out which love poems were good, was startled suddenly, and the man next to her started to breathe obviously.His hand ran along her jaw, and his fingertips tentatively touched her lips. His fingertips were like bee-tail needles, with a dangerous temperature.

All the pure illusions were shattered, Persephone tensed and straightened her back, "Ha..."

The moment he opened his mouth, he kissed Hades' finger.This is a very strange touch, similar to the warm human skin, but it is so tough that it feels inhuman.

Hades felt the tightness of her trembling, hesitated for a while, but still restrained himself, bent his fingers slightly, and wanted to withdraw them.Even in a dream, she couldn't make her reject him.

But in the next instant, all his movements froze.

Persephone bit his fingertip.Very light, on purpose.

At this moment, it was like a hurricane passing through the brain, the hanging star fell, and all reason collapsed on this fragile and intimate contact on the finger.

Persephone was also bold in her dream, and she didn't feel bad after biting her.As a result, when I raised my eyelids, I found that the starry sky was shattering silently, the flowers were blown away by the wind, and the thick colors were swept away, revealing a dangerous darkness like an abyss.

This dream turned into a nightmare too quickly, Persephone didn't hesitate, curled up in Hades' arms, holding him tightly.

If you have a nightmare, you'll be fine with the protective sticker of Hades.It was just that this card held her a little tight, too tight.

She felt the forceful squeeze of Hades' arm on her back, and she couldn't avoid being pressed against him.His face rubbed against his chest, his breathing was chaotically intertwined with his heartbeat, and even his hands and feet felt numb and tingling with no room to stretch.

The pain was so real that Persefin couldn't help wondering, could it be that Hades squeezed the flowery thread in the middle again in the dream, and pressed her whole body under her body?

With Hades' weight, if you don't wake up soon, you will probably be suffocated by him.

Persephone was anxious, and quickly pressed his forehead against his heart, protesting vaguely: "It's too uncomfortable, Hades."

Hades didn't say a word, but suppressed something to hold her in his arms, wishing to stuff the person in his arms into his body.His face was leaning against her hair, his eye sockets were completely blackened by the intense black mist.

I really want it, I really want it to be like this...Anyway, she will only regard this place as a dream...I want to...

……really want.

Just when Persephone was restrained by his embrace to the point where her panting was suppressed in her throat, and she began to feel the panic of being manipulated by the nightmare, the porcelain embrace loosened instantly.

Persephone raised her head quickly, and just as she breathed out her panicked breath, she saw Hades' face half hidden in the shadows, staring at her fingers without saying a word.

Her eyes began to move sideways guiltily. Although it was a dream, she could do whatever she wanted, but Hades in the dream was too real. She should have done nothing to take advantage of it, but she began to feel embarrassed.

Do you want to wipe his fingers and pretend nothing happened?

Just when Persephone was grabbing a corner of her clothes, trying to grab Hades' fingers and destroy the slightly moist traces, the man in front of her lightly put his fingers on her lips under her shocked eyes. between.

She held her breath.

Hades stared at her in silence, while slowly sticking out the tip of his tongue, like some kind of cold-blooded animal courting, obsessively licking the place where she had bitten.

She subconsciously grasped the robe in her hand, a certain turbulent feeling swept away all the rationality in her mind, leaving only bewitched trembling.

The air became viscous, as if it was filled with pungent and stimulating love medicine, which made people extremely addicted.

Persephone couldn't help stretching out her hand, and as soon as it touched Hades' face, she clenched her fists tightly, then pressed her hands down against Hades' body, lowered her head and shouted, "Crime is forbidden even in dreams."

Hades' tone was innocent and confused, "Persephone?"

Persephone: "Shut up, don't seduce me with your voice."

Hades: "..."

Persephone couldn't believe what she wanted to do to Hades in her subconscious mind. She clearly wanted to have an innocent secret love with him in the daytime, but in the end she showed her true colors at night.

Has her liking for him turned out to be so frenzied?

If I let myself do whatever to him tonight, will it become more serious next time?Bondage, fun...don't worry, otherwise all the flowers will be yellow when you wake up tomorrow morning.

After much difficulty, Persephone finally made a firm decision, "Hades, I will try not to dream of you in the future."

After a few more dreams, she was either exhausted in resistance, or she couldn't resist being fucked.

Hades looked down at her struggling to hold his hand, and said in a dangerous tone, "Why don't you want to see me in your dreams?"

She was so busy during the day that she completely ignored him, wouldn't she even share the night and dreams with him?

Persephone didn't have any defenses against him, and of course she was convincing herself, "I can't imagine everything about you unscrupulously in the future. After drawing the arrow, you won't have any love for me, and we... will be separated. You I definitely don't want to, there is a woman you don't like who does these things to you in your dreams every day."

So in the dream, she can't cross the line, and can't fantasize about him unscrupulously.

Hades also seriously speculated about whether he still likes Persephone after drawing the arrow.The possibility of him completely disliking Persephone after drawing the arrow... is zero, this is the answer after his rational analysis.

But after pulling out the arrow of the god of love, will he regard her as everything now, voluntarily kneel down and support the main god who is so weak in combat power without complaint or regret?

The main god is not strong enough, and the gods are not necessarily loyal, and even killing gods is something they can easily do.What if his love for her is not deep enough, and the little affection he likes can't resist the urge to devour her?

Hades became anxious and angry when he thought that the self who drew the arrow would cause any harm to Persephone.

Persephone is still trying to tell herself, "So I can't miss you all the time, otherwise I will dream of you every day..."

In fact, if they were just holding hands and looking at the flowers in the dream, she wouldn't be so entangled.But she didn't expect that she was so yearning for a person with Xiaoqingqing's feelings, and the thoughts deep in her heart were so shameless and extremely evil.

She really misunderstood herself.

Persephone, who was yelling at her corrupt thoughts, only felt her waist tighten. It was Hades who hugged her again, and stroked her neck with his hands, gently forcing her to look up at him.

She didn't know if it was because of the darkness, but she felt that the pale Hades' expression was so cold that it made people feel like a thorn in his back, even though he didn't have any strength in stroking her.

Persephone still felt that he was so tense that he wanted to rush out to kill the enemy.

Hades may have felt that his appearance was too cruel, so he lowered his head close to her neck to hide his expression, and rubbed his light breath against her ear, "If I don't love the arrow as much as I do now..."

This sentence was interrupted for a while, and she felt the difficulty of Hades to say the following words.Finally, she heard him speak again while suppressing his anger towards whom.

"I don't love you as deeply as I do now. If you want to hurt you, you can hide in Elysion and refuse me to enter, or order me not to hurt you."

He put his words into her ears little by little, "I will engrave an oath imprint on my throat, if I want to eat you in the future, or endanger your life, you can directly activate this oath to stop me .”

He originally wanted to engrave a more stringent oath mark, so as to achieve his goal of obeying her after drawing the arrow.But the more conditional imprints, the easier it is to find loopholes to break through, and he is more afraid that Persephone will use this imprint to order him to let her go.

Persephone saw Hades leave her, the black mist cut his finger, the blood splashed out and flew into the air, turning into a line of ancient characters exuding an ominous atmosphere.

Although she couldn't understand what these words were, Persephone felt the great power contained in them.

Hades put the oath that was close to a curse on his neck, then took Persephone's hand, and placed it on his throat.

At this moment, he was like a tribute on the altar, urging her meekly, "Once I attack you, you will punish me to kneel down and sleep, and you can even dismember me."

This underworld promise should have been scary, but Persephone's heart was filled with panic, and even the corners of her eyes felt a little dry.

She wanted to say no, but disappeared under his gradually uneasy eyes, as if it was cruel to reject him.

Finally, Persephone's fingers touched his neck, and she responded softly, "Okay, I see."

As soon as the words fell, those characters sank into his skin, like black tattoos encased in flesh, intertwined with the white skin to create a cruel beauty, which could no longer disappear from his neck.

It was just a dream, Persephone thought so, and then pressed her lips lightly, kissing his slightly trembling Adam's apple.

-

I had a dream that I didn't know what it was like, and Persephone's face was tangled just thinking about it.

She took a peek at Hades, and her eyes stayed on his neck for half a second. It was extremely smooth, without a black collar, let alone the hickey mark left by her.

I don't know whether to be thankful that it was a dream, and then cast aside all kinds of wrong thoughts, or regret that it was a dream. The black lines around Hades' neck are really sexy.

Persephone was distracted by all kinds of distractions, and the hand holding the pen vigorously drew the villain of Hades.

Poor little Hades knelt down, touched his heart where the arrow had been shot, and screamed, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

And next to him was a little Persephone, trying to help pull out the arrow with a tangled expression.The next scene is the little Hades who pulled out the arrow, and couldn't help running to hug him "Ball Moonlight".And she who stayed where she was, stood alone holding a broken arrow.

There is also an arrow stuck in her chest, which is painted brightly with paint, indicating that this new love has also pierced her heart.

It's a pity... no one helped her pull out the arrow.

Persephone stopped drawing here, what the fuck, she was moved by her own comic story.She actually felt that she had the talent to be a cartoonist, how could she draw so well?

If this can be worn back and published, maybe it will become a big hit and all kinds of copyrights will be sold, and the rest of my life will be full of wealth, and I can go to autograph sessions everywhere, and be respected as a manga teacher.

Love is no longer tasteful, and it is still called a teacher to have face hahaha.

Persephone Hawan immediately rolled up the long picture, so as not to be seen by the hand-painted diaries of these journals.It’s okay to have fun with your brain, and you have to find a place to burn such shameful essays in the future.

Halfway through the roll, she drew a flower on Hades' head with a pen tip, and planned to clean up the table after the drawing was done and continue to study hard.

After studying, she still has to copy a large stack of cracked clay tablets of death, so she can earn a little more money before leaving.

She made a plan, rummaged through the map to find a few places where farming could be marked, and planned to ask the judges which place was good to live in.

It is best to go to a place where the price is cheap, there is a market, and the pots and pans are easy to change.

She definitely has the idea of ​​going home. The problem is that traveling through time and space involves complicated time issues. She secretly checked various gods' information and tried to ask Hades and the others.

It turns out that there is a time god, but the existence of this god is like mountains and rivers. It will not wake up, but maintain an orderly and quiet flow, and completely become a member of nature.

When studying with Hades, she used curiosity as a cover and asked casually.

"Can that god change time? For example, time suddenly goes backwards, or it goes forward for thousands of years?"

Hades is a patient teacher. When he heard all kinds of unconstrained questions, he could patiently give answers. "He doesn't have that much power to change such a long period of time. Even the Creator God can't do it."

If time stops for a few moments, a powerful god can do it, and if it is longer, it will involve the entire cycle of fate. This is a rule that even gods cannot shake.

But Persephone blurted out, "But..."

but……

Her mind went blank, but what, a voice vaguely emerged in her heart, as if promising her something.

what is it then?

The flash of doubt did not have time to think deeply, and was interrupted by other things.

Later, when she was free, Persephone would try to recall those strange and impulsive thoughts. If she thought about it too much, she felt that she was too homesick to have those urgent delusions.

After various verification studies and inquiries, Persephone was sure that it was impossible to rely on God to travel back.She can only hope that her soul can travel back after death, which is already the greatest possibility of returning home.

What if you can't go home after you die?

Persephone's heart ached at the thought of this possibility, and after thinking for a long time, she slowly rolled up the rest of the comic strips in her diary.When she got to the arrow-drawing villain, she heard Cerberus, who was guarding the gate, shout.

There are guests.

Then the servants of the undead came in from the outside. Radamandes, who was close to the door, stopped the servants. After listening to his words, he turned and said to Hades in the meeting hall: "The guests from Mount Olympus have arrived outside the door. , led by Hermes, and Eros, the son of Aphrodite, came to visit"

When the name came to her ears, Persephone felt that everything was settled.She completely rolled up everything she drew after coming to Hades, and quietly tied a strong knot.

The god who drew the arrow came, and they finally had to separate.