pregnant with the president's cub

The light of the brazier also seemed to feel some kind of danger, and it dimmed timidly.

Persephone, who was embroidering a leaf to the key point, squinted her eyes and leaned forward with her back to Hades, for fear that the leaf pattern would be damaged due to the light problem.

It may be that she was too close to the brazier, her skin began to heat up, and gradually became hot as if being licked by a fire.

Persephone frowned uncomfortably, and quickly took off her robe.After the two arms were freed from the thick wool fabric, there was no trace of coolness, but the temperature of the midsummer sun in the air was more clearly felt.

It wasn't the fire, it was the surrounding air that had heated up.

Hades?

Just as Persephone was about to turn around, a hand slammed down on her shoulder, causing her to tremble.

The god exuding a familiar aura behind him also instinctively lowered the temperature of his palm, and poured out the heat into the black mist in the entire conference hall without knowing when.

The sparks burned the black mist red, and a terrifying repulsive force drove out all the gods who were still in the conference hall.The strong colors were also scraped by this force, and the fleeing attendants and wine boys suddenly turned into solidified dead objects of paint, the flowers faded from red and yellow, and there were more moldy spots eroded by the dead air.

Everything came too fast, too silently.

Persephone clenched her clothes tightly and realized that something was out of control. She quickly turned her head and saw Hades, who was awake, clinging to her.There was a strange, vertigo-like intoxicated expression on his face, a blunt and naked longing.

"Persephine."

He called her name in a soft voice, so gentle that it made Persephone's hair stand on end, and the overly unfamiliar tone softened beyond words, but it was even more frightening than when he was cold.

"I want to kiss you." He said as he thought about it, but when he whispered these words, he followed the flowers in her hair and kissed them one by one without consent.The hot breath was blowing on the side of her face, and the increasingly impatient movements even turned into licking.

Persephone was made to go numb by his appearance. This crazy look she hadn't seen for a long time made her finally sure—this guy was in heat.

And it's not an ordinary estrus, it's the kind of crazy estrus that is so full of madness that you can't stop it with all your heart and soul. Hades in this state is an irrational and unconscious beast.

Unwillingly, she pinched Hades' hand that was kneading her waist, and used all her strength. Although she couldn't leave marks or wounds, this kind of strength could test how much sanity the other party had left.

Hades paused, and even restrained the movement of his lips a lot.

Persephone seemed to see his hope of waking up, and was about to reach out to slap his face, but saw his pupils under the firelight, as if smeared with sticky golden honey, with a certain frenzied and sweet color , making people feel the aggressiveness of drowning.

Any words that Persephone wanted to utter were frozen in his mouth, his eyes were too like the vertical pupils of a poisonous snake, with all the characteristics before the attack, Hades looked more dangerous than when they first met.

Didn't he become normal after pulling out the arrow?Hades in a normal state looks like this... no, they couldn't be fucked.

Is there something wrong with that idiot Cupid's arrow?No one checked his arrows and divine power. Hades almost killed him last time. It is very likely that he will seek revenge.

So not only did he not pull out the arrow, but he also played tricks on the arrow, making Hades completely out of control?

As if to confirm her uneasy guess, Hades' hand ran along her legs, passed under her knees, picked her up directly, and placed her on the long table.

All the clay tablets were pushed to the ground, making a shocking cracking sound.

Hades didn't see the panic on Persephone's face at all, he lowered his head and showed her a wanton smile, "Persefin, my heart is beating for you, my soul is burning for you, I I want you to feel this fascinating collision and temperature with me."

This perverted expression, uttering embarrassing words that could be buried on the spot, made Persephone forget about her fear, she just wanted to cover his face, and yelled at him, unable to bear to look directly at him Wake up, hey, she's so dead The toes are going to be knotted into woven bags.

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Hermes, who fled to the land in the wilderness, let go of the collar of Eros, and the whole god sat on the ground and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Fortunately, he escaped, and the plan succeeded as he wished. The victory and luck bestowed by Athena It really came in handy, I was wondering just now if we were exposed, would we stay in Hades completely, be wrapped in mud clothes and stuffed into the Tartarus Prison, never to be turned over again.”

Eros also drooped his wings tiredly, but he was so excited that he couldn't stop running around the messenger god, "Successful, I succeeded."

Hermes smiled gratifiedly, "Yeah, when Hera and Athena made this strategy, I thought it was too risky. Hades is very familiar with the breath of the Forgotten River, and we hide the power of Forgotten in lead In the arrow, it is easy to be exposed by the God of Hades."

Hades still paid too much attention to the oath, but he never thought that Hera would rather bear the punishment of breaking the contract than violate their agreement.

The Chaos Arrow cannot be pulled out, and when the fire of love is completely burning, the lead arrow will have no effect either.

However, Hermes has stored some water in various Styx rivers because of his long-term commute to and from the underworld. This is purely a hoarding habit caused by his trading habits.

After Athena knew this, she directly threw the lead arrow drawn from the Eros quiver into the pottery jar filled with the water of the Rita River and soaked it.

She also borrowed the hand of Hephaestus to open a narrow mouth for the lead, allowing the river water to enter the arrow of extinction desire, and she used Hermes' deceptive power to give the arrow an illusion of integrity.

In the end, Athena took out a lot of the victor's faith and lucky power, mixed it into the divine drink brought by Hera herself, and let Hermes and Eros drink it to ensure that they sailed smoothly without accidents.

Athena said to Hermes: "The lead arrow cannot work because Hades remembers Persephone. As long as Hades forgets her, the lead arrow will exert its power. At that time, Persephone Sephine will be rejected by Hades. After you walk out of Hades, you must guard the edge of Erepos and wait for Persephone who has been kicked out to take her back to Olympus."

The water of oblivion comes from Hades, and Hades is born with the ability to resist.Olympus didn't want Hades to forget Persephone forever, as long as they forget for one day, no, even if it's just for one morning, their plan will be considered successful.

And all the vows and punishments, Hera took on them and protected them.

Hermes sat cross-legged, and beside him was a large gap, which belonged to a certain gap that could enter and exit the Hades.

He wiped his forehead with his hands, and sighed tiredly, "We'll run as soon as we receive Persephone. Stuffing the power of oblivion into Hades' heart is already a dangerous thing, and it may not succeed."

Who let the river be under the jurisdiction of Hades, even if the scheme reached the final stage, he was still flustered, and some kind of ominous premonition was chasing him like a hungry beast.

Eros jumped to his side, stretched his waist and said with a smile, "Hermes, let's go."

Hermes was still staring at the crack, the darkness of the abyss was hidden inside, and his eyes hurt after staring at it for a long time.He frowned and said, "We still have to wait for Persephone to be kicked out of Hades."

As soon as the lead arrows worked, Hades would hate Persephone very much. Whether it was destroying her human body or throwing her whole god out of Hades, they would have won.

Eros held his cheeks innocently, and said in a casual tone: "I feel that Hades' love is completely out of control. He will completely combine with Persephone, and it is impossible to come back."

Hermes himself is the god of deceit, and he has a keen sense of whether the tone of others is true or not.He was silent for a while before turning to look at Eros blankly.

"What did you do?"

Eros couldn't deny it, but scratched her face shyly and said with a smile: "During this time, Eris will go to my bed at night, and she touches my face to coax me to sleep."

Eris... a combination of disaster and doom, a mad god who is willing to dance on the hapless backs of all gods.

Hermes looked sharply, "How could she go to Olympus, you invited her?"

Eris is the god of all bad ideas and the source of much evil.She was not welcomed by the Olympian god of joy and light, and could not easily go up the mountain without an invitation.

Eros smiled even more happily. He showed his teeth, and stretched out his short round hands to gently touch Hermes' face. He looked like a child, but his eyes were full of intoxicating haze.

"Hermes, my divine power is under the control of my mother, and I am not qualified to send out invitations."

As if playing a game with his former teacher, he brought his mouth to his ear and whispered coldly, "It's Zeus, our omnipotent god-king and father, what he wants is the union of life and death. Take the heads of all human beings and put them on the altar as sacrifices, and use blood to anoint the marriage bed of Hades and Persephone with the most beautiful brilliance."

No matter what the god of love says that makes people feel frightened, it always has an irresistible bewitching rhythm.

"I replaced the lead arrows with golden arrows, but the golden arrows were covered with a layer of camouflaged lead powder. The arrows would stuff more inflated reproductive desires into his heart and burn his little sanity. Zeus wanted I turned Hades into a believer in love."

Having said that, Eros complained a little more in frustration, "Why can Hades hold back from touching Persephone? I get a headache when I see their white as new bodies. I don't think it's Hades. It's been too long, and I added fire to help him regain his ability to enjoy himself."

His golden arrow directly shattered all the desires that Hades restrained and hid. He used to be so tolerant, but now he will burst out in one brain.

Hermes seemed to see the darkness in the abyss rushing towards him, covering his face.He has a sense of trust in Eros, not only because he has been taught, but also because Eros has a lot of faith from human beings.

No matter how willful Eros is in such a matter of stakes, he will not waver from side to side.

It was the first time that Hermes's clever mouth was so clumsy, "How dare you listen to Zeus like this, the existence of Persephone is related to the eternal life of the gods, and you and I should stand by the human side. Even if we can't resist for a while Zeus, also try to change the things he ruled."

Human beings perish, and their vitality sinks into the underworld.

This fact is unacceptable for them to obey Zeus.

Eros showed a childish smile, "But I want to grow taller, Hermes."

Hermes even guessed that Eros was forced by Zeus, but he never thought of such an answer.

Eros emphasized again, "I want to grow taller, I really want to. After I came out of Aphrodite's belly, I looked like a child. Look at me, every time I want to talk to you, I have to tiptoe and raise my head desperately , you are still short among the gods."

Hermes' expression suddenly dropped, what's going on with the verbal attack.

Eros sighed old-fashionedly, "What can I do? My mother never gave me a little bit of divine power to let me grow up. All human beings have nothing to do with me. What matters is how much faith Aphrodite is willing to give me. Zeus's plan is more than It is to destroy human beings, what he wants is Hades and Persephone together, and human beings just have to be sacrificed incidentally."

Childishness still appeared in Eros's immature nagging, and even these secret things he could share with Hermes.

Hermes lowered his tone, "If his main purpose is not to starve mankind to death and redistribute theocracy, then why does he have to let Pluto open the tomb door and welcome the Seed God?"

Eros choked to death and said: "Then who knows, our thunderous and supreme god king has a brain better than Athena's. Whoever he wants to plan, no one can escape."

Hermes held his head in his hands with a splitting headache. He was not a god who couldn't face failure, but it would be too bad if the failure was backstabbed by one of his own.

The furious Hera and the angry Athena got together, even Zeus could only hide first.

Eros was still chanting without fear of death, "Zeus asked me to change the arrows, forcing Hades to go crazy for love, and when the theocratic power is redistributed later, he will separate me from Aphrodite's mother and child. I will be able to freely harvest the offerings of my own followers and become strong and tall."

Eros was so happy that his eyes sparkled when he talked about these things, but when he saw Hermes, who had a look of lovelessness and just wanted to smash to death on the stone, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his voice.

"The punishment for violating the oath this time will be borne by Hera, and will not harm us."

Hermes finally broke out, and he roared, "Eros, do you insist on forcing me to get angry and tear you apart? You are betraying us! Instead of letting Hera know that he came to catch you, why don't I kill you first?" It's better to chop it up and hide it than to be tortured by her."

Going to the underworld, even if the worst thing is that the water of forgetting fails and fails to bring Persephone back, it will not affect itself.

After all, there is a possibility of failure in planning.

But changing arrows, obeying Zeus's words and betraying Hera, is not something that can be erased by a frivolous failure.

Since Hermes passed the infancy and followed Apollo for a while, his temper was rarely so violent.His brain was on fire, and countless vicious thoughts pierced his reason.

He moved swiftly, and with the speed of Eros, he didn't even have time to flap his wings, so he was grabbed by him.

Eros screamed in fright and twitched all over, "Hermes, even if you chop me up, I will grow taller, and if I want to grow taller, I will!"

The magic sound was nothing more than that, and Hermes yelled viciously: "Shut up, you are flattering us with a poisoned conspiracy, and endangering us with a heart full of sores, you still have reason to make trouble, I will let you make trouble!" .”

After finishing speaking, he directly lifted the short robe of Little Cupid, and hit his bare buttocks vigorously.

Eros: "..."

When the slap really landed on him with a loud snap, he finally collapsed.

"Hermes, why don't you hand me over to Hera, stop me, woo woo woo."

For Eros, who is eager to grow up and prove himself, is in a rebellious period, and is unwilling to submit to his mother, the dignity at this moment is like a colorful feather, and it is better to just stuff his head into the crater if he is torn off alive .

Hermes, who beat up Cupid to the point of autism, made a pen out of thin air, rubbed out a piece of paper, and wrote the reason for the failure of the mission.

This cannot be a lie, especially after the combination of Hades and Persephone, the two extreme theocratic powers intertwine and produce shocks that cannot deceive God.

When writing about the crimes of Eros, his nib was trembling, he hesitated again and again, and he still gritted his teeth and wrote that Zeus forced and Eris encouraged.His deceit reached its apogee when it absolved Eros.

Hera didn't trust Zeus, let alone Eris, and would not confront them.

But he can only do this for Eros, the rest...

He put the letter into a section of the north wind, and let the fast and sharp wind carry the letter to Olympus.Then he held the little Cupid with one hand, turned around and flew towards Olympus in the opposite direction.

Cupid: "Hermes?"

Hermes frowned and scolded him, "Shut up, let's flee to Nyx, I'm going to steal a piece of night from her to cover us."

If he guessed right, not only Hades would hunt them down, but Olympus would also.There is no way to send Eros to Hera for torture, so he can only flee with him.

This trip was really against the goddess, and even he stumbled.

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There was a sweet and fishy smell in the air, and there was a violent panting sound in the sealed and roadless house.Countless black mist turned into snake bodies ready to move, sliding on the walls and floor tiles, making a hissing hunting sound.

They are the embodiment of divine power, and they are also the bad beast nature distorted by the intense and excessive emotions of the gods themselves.These beasts crawling around, oozing bright venom, fabricating lightless cages, looking for lovers who can save them.

The panting sound became heavier and heavier, like footsteps landing on the ground, approaching along the scent of flowers.

Persephone didn't make any sound, just stuck to the gap between the two stone cabinets like a shadow, her fingers stretched to the limit, holding the short sword stained with divine blood.

Hades lost control too quickly and was too cruel. When he pressed her on the table, he couldn't even hold back his strength, and almost broke her arm.

And the violent demands that were so frenzied that they didn't give her any chance to resist, she couldn't see a trace of reason in his eyes at all, only the evil and darkness that was sickly enough to make her feel cold.

This isn't Hades, at least not Hades in normal form.

Persephone hid herself in a deeper and narrower place, endured the pain and bit the corner of the messy and torn robe, and lifted it to her shoulder with one hand to tie a knot, and the robe suddenly lost a lot and came to her knees.

Shocking red marks and tooth marks appeared on the collarbone and neck that could not be covered by the cloth. She thought of the crushed table and those crushed clay tablets just now, and immediately saw her fate.

Hades, who has lost his reason, and Pluto, who has no humanity and only wants to vent, can easily crush her.

Persephone heard gasps approaching her, as if she heard the countdown to her own doom.Hades' footsteps were silent, only the sound of his uncontrolled breathing told her that danger was approaching.

The training of the god of death taught her the skill of dodging. She quickly and steadily hid in another corner along the gap of the bookshelf, and she was approaching the door.

The door was flooded by countless snakes. Although she had been chased and killed hundreds of times by the god of death with a sword in her hand, and she had cultivated a stable mind without swearing a thousand words, she was still frightened by those surging snakes and turned pale.

There is no way to escape, she might as well fight Hades hand-to-hand.

She clenched her dagger tightly, and Totanadus taught her not to give up the weapon at any time.If it wasn't for the action memory formed by countless times of training, she would have thrown the only weapon that could resist him as soon as she pierced the sword into Hades' shoulder and splashed pale golden blood on her face.

Thinking of the chaos and sneak attack just now, her desperately suppressed breathing finally got a little messy.She didn't expect that when she faced Hades' madness, she could hit him so hard at that moment. The only kindness was that she didn't stab the sword into his neck.

At the moment of her attack, she didn't regard Hades as a god. She instinctively avoided his vitals, but she even forgot the fact that he was not dead.

Persephone hid in a small corner where the most inconspicuous clay tablets were piled up, looking down at the sword in her hand, the gems were still shining, and a layer of pale gold was wet on the sword.

The belated pain and sorrow finally hit her, causing the flowers in her hair to droop, and she was lifeless.

Hades...

Persephone never thought that one day, she would use such a brutal attack on him, and Hades' current ghostly appearance is not voluntary...

Bang, a hand crushed the two-meter-high clay tablet, and all the clay tablet bookshelves were completely pulled apart by this force, revealing huge gaps.

The shadow hiding Persephone was replaced by the hazy yellow flames. She was like a rabbit being pulled out of a mud hole, her face was completely drained of blood, and the flowers curled up and closed in horror.

Hades stood quietly behind the broken clay slab against the light, pale black scales appeared on his pale face, and his strangely delicate golden pupils did not show a trace of partiality, and he was not as ruthless as usual. indifferent.

Seeing her, he let out a contented gasp, "Persephine."

It might be an illusion, when Persephone saw him calling her, the gap between his opened and closed lips seemed to reveal a scarlet tongue with forked cores, like a snake.

Persephone didn't know why she was still awake, and she could even distract herself from recalling the dream she had when she first came to Hades, in which Hades turned into a big snake and ate her up.

So is this a nightmare coming?

When Hades grabbed her arm with enough force to wring her hand off, he pulled her straight out of the corner.Persephone, whose expression was twisted in pain, repeated in his heart that he didn't mean it.

Then she moved her other hand flexibly, and the dagger slashed towards the back of his hand. She aimed with all her strength, but she could only avoid cutting off his palm, and the flesh could not be guaranteed to be intact.

God's blood flowed from the tip of the sword that could kill gods, and Hades' eyes full of chaotic emotions shook violently.

The prairie fire had turned into a boundless sea of ​​flames, completely covering him at the bottom, he desperately opened his eyes, and there were red burning snakes entwining him everywhere.

The sea of ​​snakes entangled and tumbled, and the venom spit out from all the opened snake mouths turned into curved and entangled black threads, completely entangled him.

It was as if someone was whispering in his mind to calm him down.

Calm, calm, calm, cold—the voice disappeared again, burned to ashes by the scorching heat.

The air was boiling, and even the flames were dazzling and disturbing.

Persephone was so bored that his forehead and neck were stained with sweat. This sword could make God feel severe pain, and then return the out-of-control rationality.

Sure enough, Hades stopped all his movements, and she looked at his left shoulder uncontrollably. The traces of blood flowed down from that part wantonly, slid across the half-naked chest and abdominal muscles, and slid out pale golden lines.

Before the blood dries, the wound has already healed and disappeared.

Persephone subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, and while Hades was staring at the wound in a daze, she stepped back lightly again, but because she was too physically exhausted, she almost fell limp on the ground the moment her foot hit the ground.

Persephone hurriedly supported the wall, exhaled, and ran towards the door quickly.The slower she ran, the slower she would shrink back at the end.

The entire hall, including the painted walls, was crawling with snakes.

Persefin's eyes darkened, and her body was extremely stiff. To be honest, she would hypnotize herself even if she saw this pile of long things.

This kind of fear is not something that can be overcome by just overcoming it. She is afraid of snakes, save her life!

Persephone wiped the sweat off her face with her hand. It was so hot that her vision was blurred.She knew that her state was approaching the limit, and she could not immediately improve her physical strength to a very powerful level without years of training.

She only relied on her familiarity with Hades, the speed trained by the god of death, and the sword in her hand to deal with the out-of-control god for a while.

Finally, Persephone took half a step with difficulty, and a snake stuck out its tongue and swam to her feet, wanting to kiss her feet flatteringly.

He shrank his feet, stepped back, and jumped away three more steps in horror.Persephone's scalp is blown up. Why is there such a deranged animal as a snake in this world? If it grows like this, it should kill itself. Why can it reproduce to be scary.

She stayed away from the snake, her body was still trembling because of fear, the warm touch had already greedily slid down her neck, the god she escaped stuck to her back, lowered her head and kissed her skin earnestly.

It seemed to comfort her, but she was asking for it again.

Persephone was hurt by his gradually increasing force, and couldn't help but let out a low cry. He was aroused even more crazy, turned her around and pressed her against the wall, and looked down to seek her lips.

An unusual sense of intrusion came from the tip of his tongue, and Persefin's toes were all tense, she was even afraid to bite his tongue, for fear of really biting the forked tongue.

Where it was pressed, the bones were about to crack.

Persephone was so numb from the pain that she couldn't even make an expression, her only strength was in her fingers.And the sword held in his finger was already against the chest of the man in front of him.

But Hades, who was out of control, didn't care about his heart opening, allowing her sword tip to pierce his flesh and blood, reaching his breastbone.

Blood flowed out along the blade and covered her hand, which was unnaturally hot.

Persephone knew that he was a god, he would not die, even if the heart was hurt, he would heal, but he couldn't move his hands.

No matter what, he is the person I like, even if he is crazy now, he can't immediately change his face and attack him without any psychological burden.

If it wasn't for his insanity, it would have been a matter of nature and a matter of course under the wish of two people.

Persephone thought miserably, why don't she discuss it with Hades, taking advantage of the last bit of strength she had left, she tried her best to move her paralyzed body and made a weak voice.

"Hades, please lighten up, it's too rough."

Hades didn't hear it, he was like a giant python entangled in its prey, strangling her body tightly, trying to devour her.

A bite-like kiss came from Persephone's shoulder, and the subtle sound of sucking continued to amplify in her ears, together with Hades' unsatisfied panting, the contact of moist lips with skin, and finally entangled into a beast tearing A feast of food.

"Take it easy..." Persephone leaned on his hard shoulder with blurred vision, her state had reached its limit, and the result of being unable to avoid it would probably be torn apart and eaten.

It turned out to be abysmal.

As she tried to maintain the last trace of sobriety, she sent the sword in her hand into his heart.

Hades shuddered, but humans couldn't catch this pause at all, and the short sword fell to the ground along his healed and closed wound, biting the living god, and it took only a moment to recover any wound.

Persephone finally couldn't bear to close her eyes, and then struggled to open them unwillingly, making one last angry murmur like a corpse planing a coffin board.

"Don't stay here! Otherwise, I will die with regret."

It's all snakes, snakes!I don't know where to pick and choose. He deserves to be single for 1 years.