everyone loves apollo

"What?" Apollo almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Will an ordinary brother care about this when he is helping his sister choose a husband-in-law?Well, in fact, he doesn't quite know how others choose.

"I want to see your kissing skills." Hector repeated patiently.At the same time, he slowly walked forward a few steps, walked to the wall, put his hands on the wall, just wrapped Apollo in his arms, and before he could answer, he lowered his head, and he was as tender as a rose petal. lips kissed.

"Wait a minute..." Apollo just said a few words, and Hector's lips were already pressed down.

He tentatively touched his lips, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, and immediately moved away a little, eyes watching his reaction nervously.

Apollo moved uncomfortably, and leaned his head back, so that there was no gap between it and the wall, which was clearly an evasive posture.

Hector's heart suddenly lifted.

Does he hate me?

What should I do, should I stop immediately?Or wait first, waiting to be accepted by him, or explicitly rejected.

However, Apollo did not push him away.His eyes flickered, obviously hesitating.

Hector smiled, didn't give him too much time to think, and immediately entangled him again, like a bee smelling the fragrance of roses, carefully touching the flower he likes, and never leaving its side.

He sucked his lips lightly, tracing the shape of his lips with the tip of his tongue, but did not make too presumptuous movements.

He dare not.

He was afraid of scaring him.

In fact, I'm afraid he's already scared him.

He was as motionless as a statue, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Hector smiled bitterly in his heart.

Actually, I should be content, at least he didn't run away, didn't he?At least it means he doesn't hate me.

Oh my God, his lips were so sweet and sweet, even an unrequited kiss was so intoxicating.If he didn't push me away, I could kiss all night long, until the first rays of the sun entered the temple and the priests came in to do their business.

In fact, His Royal Highness was thinking too much, and the God of Light simply hadn't reacted yet.

He has been struggling with two issues.

Should I push him away, or cooperate with him?And should I show him my kissing skills?

But he didn't hesitate for long, and gave in very simply.

Although the object is not the ideal gentle girl, but she is also a tall, strong and beautiful young man. Looking closely, she is a bit prettier than Cassandra.

What's more, the feeling of kissing him was unexpectedly beautiful, as warm and comfortable as the breeze blowing across the fields in March.

He recalled the previous kissing experience, stuck out the tip of his tongue...

Sensing his response, Hector felt ecstasy in his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, becoming as dense as a drum of war. In the silent temple, the sound seemed to be clearly audible.

Things seem to be... out of control.

Me, I need to calm down.

Hector exhausted all his strength, and temporarily left Apollo's lips, panting heavily, trying to suppress the abnormal heartbeat.But it was of no use.Facing the blurred eyes and flushed face of the person he likes, his heartbeat is not under his control at all, and his eyes are not willing to let go.

The last veil of composure shattered.

He snapped his head, and kissed his face, lips, and even his hair one after another.The skin that has just been bathed is a little pink, and the golden curly hair exudes the fragrance of plants and trees. When inhaled into the nose, it further fuels the surging desire.His movements became rough and frantic, like a mild west wind suddenly turning into a strong north wind...

Apollo passively accepted his enthusiasm, and his pitiful kissing skills were completely useless. For a moment, his mind was a little dazed.I don't know if it's because of lack of oxygen, or because of some other reason, the body is a little weak, and it slides down against the wall, but Hector catches it.Hot palms rested on his waist, holding him tightly in his arms, as if they were going to crush him.

Guangming Shen was in a daze, always feeling that something was not right.

Hector's smell came overwhelmingly, wrapping him in it, with the breath of summer sunshine, touching every inch of skin on his face.

He finally came to a realization.

How could I be held in the arms of a man in such a vulnerable position like a woman?Oh, no, he's not even a man, just an underage child.

Thinking of this, he began to struggle.

Hector had been paying close attention to his movements, and as soon as he felt his reluctance, he immediately let go of his arms and took two steps back, his chest still heaving violently.

Apollo looked at him fiercely, thinking about using the same method next time, letting him try the feeling of being dizzy and being slaughtered.

Hector misunderstood him, thinking he was offended by the intense kiss.

His eyes fell on his lips, seeing that it was dyed with a fiery red color like a rose, and covered with a layer of light water, as if a girl who loves beauty carefully made up with flower juice.

He lowered his gaze, not daring to look again, for fear that if he took another look, he would be unable to resist and pounce on it.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the temple hall was silent.

It wasn't until the heartbeat finally returned to normal that Hector raised his head and said with a serious face: "Outlander, your skills are not good enough, far from satisfying my sister. But you don't have to worry, I will slow down in the future." I’ll teach you slowly, you just have to follow along.”

Apollo raised his eyebrows, half-believing in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Hector asked tentatively, and neither got a positive answer nor was he flatly rejected. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed soon after.

His words, expressions, and even eyes can dominate my mood.Now I am completely a slave to love.

However, in addition to being depressed, endless sweetness grew in my heart, just like drinking wine brewed by Dionysus, the god of wine, sweet from the mouth to the heart.

He took a breath and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Delo, you will be in the temple tonight, find a room to sleep well, there is a second test waiting for you tomorrow."

After saying this, he hurried away.

Apollo licked his lips, recalled the passionate kiss just now, and had to admit that the prince's skills were really good.Maybe, I should really learn from him next time?

He walked slowly through the backyard, walked to the rooms specially built for believers, and looked at them one by one. The decorations of these rooms were quite different, and it seemed that they were prepared for people of different identities and ranks.It's just that no matter how beautiful the room is, it is far inferior to the Temple of Light on Mount Olympus.It was a golden palace specially built for him by Hephaestus, inlaid with various precious stones, ivory and emeralds.The entire temple looked resplendent and resplendent, and even the gods were amazed.

The God of Light looked at all the rooms one by one, frowned every time he looked at one, and finally had to choose one that was barely visible, pushed the door and went in, without lighting the candle, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, To fall asleep.

At the end of the day, he was running and frightened, and he was already exhausted.

But before he fell asleep completely, there was a faint voice from the courtyard, and someone called his name: "Tilos, Tilos... where are you?"

It's Cassandra.

He turned over in surprise, pushed the door open, and found the princess standing in the middle of the yard, under a myrtle tree.She didn't know which room he lived in, and she didn't dare to call out loudly, for fear of disturbing the priest in the next yard, so she called out in a low voice.Fortunately, the god's senses were sharper, and she heard her voice soon.

"Princess, haven't you returned to the palace to rest?" Apollo asked.

Cassandra saw him and walked over quickly.

"Already went back, but I couldn't sleep, so I sneaked over again." She whispered, her face flushed with excitement, "Dear Delos, I can't wait to learn divination, can you teach me now ?"

Apollo smiled: "Yes, everything is as you wish."

Cassandra gave a small cheer.

"Here, then, dear," she said, "you don't have to go into the room, I like the moonlight so much tonight, so let's talk under the moon."

Apollo naturally had no objection, he asked her to close her eyes, and then used divine power to drive the ability of prophecy into her mind, just like what Zeus had done to him before.

Cassandra thought she had to go through some special training or ceremony, but Tilo asked her to open her eyes just after a while.

"Is this all right?" She asked doubtfully, but she didn't feel anything special.

Apollo nodded: "Okay. As long as you think, you can see the future situation. Of course, the premise is to concentrate. Moreover, if you want to predict things in the future, your physical strength will be exhausted soon It's empty. So, princess, you'd better see what's going on in the next few days."

Cassandra nodded dubiously, but didn't quite follow his advice.

She stared at the leaves of the myrtle tree and tried to think of the thing she most wanted to know.After thinking about it, her spirit entered a trance state, her eyes began to slacken, and a confused expression appeared on her face.

As soon as Apollo saw it, he knew that the prophecy had begun to take effect, and she would probably be able to see what she wanted to see soon.