[Greek mythology] The troubles of Adonis

Almost coldly, Hades firmly pressed Adonis on the ground, who only had time to let out a short cry of pain, and concentrated on piercing the soft skin with his sharp teeth, squeezing into the sweet flesh, drop by drop. The warm red blood oozes out from the deep wound in panic, rolls down, and turns into brilliant side marigolds in the gray-black mud.

Adonis, who was bitten tightly, was completely immobile throughout the whole process, frowning in pain, his snow-white face was like marble carefully carved by an artist, flawless but lifeless.

"Do not……"

His voice trembled uncontrollably, and after the dizziness passed, his eyes were blurred, and it became extremely difficult to even speak normally.Although the sharp pain at the beginning was blunted, the numbness had already soaked through the limbs and bones, and he was so helpless that he was like a lamb crawling under the claws of a hungry tiger, completely paralyzed under the tyrannical shackles as if his spine had been pulled out.

The newly formed Godhead of the Underworld, which made the people of the underworld willing to crawl, was forcibly injected together with the core of part of the dark divine power.

He is in pain, life and death are contradictory, let alone let the two face each other without any buffer, but when the Godhead of the Underworld occupies an overwhelming advantage, it is as if a group of decisive soldiers broke into the homes of civilians Raging, rushing and flowing through the whole body, every inch of the texture tells the indescribable pain.

Coupled with his reluctance to integrate into the new godhead for his own use, it intensified the ruthless whipping of torture.

I don't know how long it took, Hades finally let go of the restraint, still maintaining the posture of completely covering him, but patiently waiting for Adonis to recover.

From his condescending angle, he can take a closer look at this pair of eyes that are more black and clear than the pearls washed by the clear stream. The shiny water is clear and beautiful.

It is not feminine and sentimental, but it is more flexible and slender than rigid men.

—It's his.

Hades thought about it blankly, touched the sweat-soaked hair of the plant god, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The godhead was only barely integrated, and his mood was also affected to be extremely unstable. After hearing such a knowing greeting, Adonis was almost trembling with anger at his brazenness. In view of the doneness, the change in his identity is gone. Apprehensive, he sneered and said bluntly: "It's a pity that only the mind is left unconstrained, and the seeds of thorns match the tongue that spits out conspiracy."

Hades kissed his lips heavily, and said in an emotionless tone amidst the intense kiss: "You can try."

Although he was let go quickly, Adonis' patience had completely collapsed, and he half-sit up if he was about to do so, but Hades grabbed his wrist, and he quickly retreated. But with that strength, he was hugged into his arms.

Adonis took a deep breath: "Put me down."

Hades quickly refused: "No."

Adonis turned his head coldly, and said: "I am not a peddler with a brilliant tongue, nor a poet who is good at weaving Chinese words and embroidered sentences. I am just the most powerless captive. If your majesty wants to get something from me, it seems that you can't escape." I have never had the right to refuse seedlings that are gradually withered by disease."

In the next moment, Hades pulled his face back effortlessly, with just enough strength to prevent him from pain, but to make him unable to resist.

There was a slight flicker of warmth in the dark and dark eyes, as if he took his self-defeating words seriously, and after a long while, he nonchalantly suggested: "Go to bed?"

When the two are facing each other, every slight change in the other's expression can be clearly seen. At least at this time, it is difficult for Adonis to deceive himself, so that he can hear it from this dull and emotionless tone. Some expectations will be pure illusions.

"Even the flirtatious god-king will bow down to His Majesty Pluto, who is always known for his wisdom, and you are unreasonably determined to go your own way at this time!" Filled with anger, Adonis couldn't help but sarcastically said: "At least he knows how to appreciate the mystery of women." And beauty, even if the relationship is not good, never deprive the marriage guardian of the eminent post, instead of choosing a queen of the same sex who will not do any good to strengthen the rule of Hades. It will only drive the loyal followers away , and become a laughing stock with pious believers who serve you as Lord. Why did a wise man who was clearly wise the day before take off his crown and place it on the head of a man who did not deserve it?

The handsome young Ganymedes was the beloved of the god king, but when he was killed by the jealous Hera, Zeus just lamented a few times and turned the innocent soul into a shining light hanging in the sky. Constellation, there is no serious punishment for the perpetrators, just a few mild scolding and warnings.

No matter how many rivals' blood is stained in her hands, how much she hates her husband's infidelity, and how the endless stream of illegitimate children ascend to high positions and hold great power, Hera will always be the queen of those superficial, momentary infatuations and unshakable god kings. , just like the pitch-black gemstone that has been inlaid on the Thunder Scepter from beginning to end.

Hades was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at him fixedly.

——If you really mind that much, I can treat you as a woman.

Adonis held his forehead with a splitting headache, and he suddenly found that he was getting better at reading the eyes of the uncommunicative Pluto.

Hardy paused, but took back the words that might offend him, and said calmly, "No one dares to do that."

"..."

Adonis' alarmist words were only out of forced anger, and at this moment he looked annoyed, realizing that he was really about to be questioned.

Even after thinking about it seriously for a long time, I couldn't find out the little flaw that might be due to dissatisfaction with his bizarre and ridiculously weak Empress Dowager, who has a lot of power and is impeccable in governance The king gave birth to a person with a different heart.

Hades looked at him quietly, and didn't take advantage of it, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Adonis raised his eyebrows provocatively and said, "Sappho."

Hades was silent.

Although I didn't believe that Pluto would graciously let him return to his territory at the beginning—even if it was only for a short period of time that he was not restricted by Pluto Pomegranate, seeing Hades was silent and silently saying "Sure enough" in his heart, he also Can't help being a little disappointed.

He didn't know that Pluto just felt that he was always forbearing, and his seldom shown resistance posture made him more energetic, heroic, beautiful and dazzling.

Hades: "That's it?"

Adonis was not sure what he meant for a while, and gave him a wary look: "Yes."

"can."

Hades quickly gave an answer that made Adonis unbelievable.

"……Really?"

He hesitated to confirm again.

Hades still had a slumped face, and lightly responded to a careless monotone—the request of his beloved new wife should be fulfilled.

Having obtained the promise, Adonis was no longer interested in investigating the reasons, and without hesitation jumped on the dead soul of the horse with its head lowered and nibbling on the emptiness of grass, skillfully manipulating it, and reaching the third party who was full of curiosity and instinctive submission to him. Behind the gate guarded by the head dog, it seems that the godhead of the queen of the underworld played a role, and he went out without being hindered.

Then, with the help of the power of the wind spirit, he avoided the winding land road, so that he could quickly return to the forest that he had been thinking about day and night.

It was inconvenient for him to go there before, mainly because he didn't want to give the Olympus gods who had offended him a chance to attack, but now he somehow got the asylum forcibly given by Hades, and he let go of this layer of scruples in the most wry way, with a complicated mood Embrace unrecognizable freedom.

They will be unscrupulous about a lowly mid-level god, and they will not easily take the risk of offending the majesty of the ruthless Hades without the instigation of sufficient interests.

It wasn't the dozing Hoss who first noticed the familiar and friendly atmosphere, but Buyuti, who had been listless and depressed since he left.

Originally, she was not interested in playing with her companions in the frothy water, but she suddenly stood up rudely, letting the water drip from her long curly hair onto her clean body, with joy in her eyes: "Hurry up, Rise up and hear the wind rushing from afar!"

"Oh Buyouti, what's wrong with you?"

her friend asked in surprise.

Buyuti clutched his chest in ecstasy: "It not only pointed to the depths of the shady woods, but also told me the honor of rolling up the noble clothes, and the joy of welcoming back the young and handsome plant god, Aren't you congratulating me for regaining my sweetheart?"

They looked at each other.

The same shock had happened to her many times when she was madly in love with His Highness, and this time she just sighed, thinking that it was because she had been hit too hard, or it was an illusion born from excessive thoughts: "Okay," they decided to do it again. Compromise to an infatuated girl once: "Since you are so decisive, why don't we go and have a look together."

Because Apollo, who drives the sun chariot, is imprisoned in the dark underworld, the heat source covered with gold will naturally not appear in the sky. The sickly rolled leaves on the top of the tree, and the rough bark around the thick trunk are gray and decayed.

The closer he got, the more clearly Adonis could feel the fear and despair buried deep in them, his brows could not help but frown more and more tightly, and the wind gently holding him felt his emotional depression, so he stopped considerately After chattering excited inquiries, he quietly speeded up.

"Oh, it's really His Royal Highness Adonis!"

The dubious nymphs were guided by the call of the wind to approach him, and when they saw clearly the blurred figure of the handsome deity who had returned to their original place, Buyuti rushed over, not to mention the tears in their eyelashes.

"Oh!"

Earlier than anyone else, Buyuti felt a burst of killing intent that was too strong to be ignored. At the same time, the suffocating and terrifying coercion, together with the lingering death, firmly locked the pace of walking, calling She opened her eyes wide in fear.

"That is--"

She fell to her knees softly.

Prompted by the trembling nymphs who wanted to get close and squatted tremblingly in the distance, Adonis hesitated and turned his head, only to belatedly realize that this distinguished Emperor of the Underworld had disappeared from some unknown period of time. Silently followed behind.

Adonis: "..."

He swears that in those seemingly calm green eyes, the meaning of "I will give you half of my territory, and your territory should follow suit" can be read clearly now.