pregnant with the president's cub

Persephone has never had a very romantic imagination about her first love. What kind of encounters in the library, rainy eaves and confession rooftops, this kind of love at first sight that has been described badly, will not appear in her life.

She is still very separated between film and television dramas and real life.

With her lack of imagination and no empathy for romance, how could she have thought that the background of her first love is a magnificent mythical world.

Let yourself fall in love with the object of your first love, a beautiful god.

There has always been a curse of a first love not ending well, the object is not yet a human being, she is very old, and the generation gap is deep.It's like all kinds of dying flags are planted all over the body, and it's just a bag of explosives that "break up before it starts".

And their encounter was also missed by you and me, and it was all tied by arrows.

As soon as the arrow is drawn, she and Hades will have to switch identities.Turning into her unrequited love, he kicked away the "obstacle" (her) of love indifferently. Would she still write love letters to him every day to chase after him?

Persephone was really distressed, she reached out and pulled the vines on the ground, and began to weave to pick vegetables for the basket.Tomorrow's breakfast, lunch and dinner can add a lot of dishes, and she was so moved that tears would flow from the corners of her mouth.

Thinking of the fruits, wheat and vegetables in front of her, the basket in her hand began to gradually expand the weaving area, developing in the direction of the basket, and even the first love was no longer fragrant.

As if nothing had happened, the shy fingertips hidden in the weaving basket trembled slightly, she lowered her head and said as if chatting: "I like it very much, I like it very much..." After a pause of half a second, she changed her mouth, "here .”

The sun is a pale yellow, and the warm wind is swaying the violets in the bouquet, and the drooping blue morning glory.

All the plants are flooding and blooming, bearing fruit, and mature and falling to the ground.Repeatedly, in the unblessed land of Hades, wantonly showing his kindness.

Hades seemed a little unbelievable. After the flower in his hand opened and fell without roots a dozen times, he finally looked down at her with certainty.

A kind of hazy joy, such as the intimacy of the greenery, squeezed all the crazy and greedy emotions in his heart aside, and then rolled around without leaving.

It was her emotion, an emotion that was so long-lasting that it was inconceivable, yet so gentle that it was close to envy.

Hades couldn't think of it as liking at first. The only thing he was familiar with was his own love, like the sharpness of a knife cutting flesh, and the intense heat of a copper gun piercing his heart. Every time he thought of her, his bones would crack.

How can someone have such a soft mood and make the heart so comfortable.

The flowers in Hades' hands were already so full that they submerged his calves, and he finally reacted.

He didn't even care about the flowers and plants all over his body, he quickly half-kneeled in front of the girl who was weaving baskets, his dark eyes were trembling with ecstasy, the flowers were already blooming in his curly hair, and his pale face.

Persephone grasped the basket tightly, the juice from the vines stuck to her palm, she was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

It's not like I can't control it again.

Hades didn't even blink, just looked at her with horrific concentration, and finally he was sure of something—

"Persephine."

His voice is solemn and forward.

Persephone: "Huh?"

"You are willing to combine with me and create life together."

Persephone: "...what?"

The feeling of love that is too cute to touch in Hades' heart is still there, it belongs to her, she gave it to him!

Thinking that she hadn't experienced it before and couldn't understand, Hades taught her earnestly: "Will you come to the bed with me, take off each other's belts, kiss each other's lips, and the fire of desire will be on your naked body and mine ..."

Persephone touched a rotten fig from the ground with a blank expression, and after stuffing it into the mouth of this shameless bastard, she immediately refused three times: "Don't even think about it, it's impossible, just show me the fruit of God. Feng Fan controls the brain and hands and feet."

Within half a minute of her heartbeat, she had already doubted her own taste, no matter how she fell in love with this guy whose mind was full of "tweet me, hey, hey, me".But thinking that he was just suffering from an illness, he suddenly felt that he could do it again. When he recovered from the illness, this guy must be ten thousand times normal now.

Hades' eyes were suspicious and innocent, and he didn't know why Persephone rejected him, obviously her emotions meant no resistance.

Persephone's eyelids twitched when he stared at him, and those who didn't know thought that this old bastard was an innocent elk, with shining eyes that were clear and clean.

Persephone remembered that he could not eat human food, and was about to reach out to take the fig out of his mouth, but as soon as his finger touched the fruit, he heard the slight sound of his teeth hitting the fruit.

It was Hades who accidentally bit the purple-red peel. The hot body temperature made his throat thirsty, and he swallowed the sweet and soft fruit unconsciously.

By the time Persephone realized something was wrong, the god in front of him had already fallen headlong into the flower field, and his eyelids were half closed, looking at her drowsily.

After experiencing Hades' drunken incident last time, Persephone also asked the gods about the dietary taboos.It was found that everything they ate had side effects except for the smell of incense, god food and drink, honey and a small amount of mammalian milk.

Moreover, the side effects of each god are different. Some gods will foam at the mouth after eating too much human food, while others will hit the wall violently.The most obvious symptom of Hades is drunkenness and weakness.

Just wake up.

Persephone watched him mercilessly for a while, then accidentally glanced below him, and then turned back immediately.

As expected, she still wasn't used to the straightforward and shameless way of courtship here, which was more ferocious and debauched than animals.

Persephone took a few deep breaths before she calmed down and tied her belt tighter.Then, dragging the large woven basket, he picked up a large pile of flowers and poured them on Hades, burying the god who was drunk by the fruit.

Especially after burying his lower body so that he couldn't see the shape, Persephone spoke to himself with a sigh of relief.

"There is absolutely no possibility of a happy ending."

Confession is useless, at least not for now, because Hades will not refuse her likes.

This kind of contestant referee is her first love, which has no bright spots and is terribly false. She doesn't want her first love to be so pathetic.

Still have to draw the arrow.

The heartbroken Persephone crouched next to Hades, stretched out her fingers and began to remake her plan.

You can't wait for the arrow to fall by yourself. If the arrow doesn't drop when she dies of old age, won't she be a poor crush all her life.Even sincerely, there is no chance to say a normal confession that the other party has the right to refuse (there is about a [-]% chance of accepting it).

Persephone finally stretched out two fingers, and the goal of drawing the arrow was successfully moved to the second slot on her planner. The first slot was still learning survival skills and collecting survival materials (food and gold).

Finally, she got rid of her first love, which may end without a problem at any time, so that she has time to give Hades her attention.

The man buried in the flowers looked at her dazedly, his eyes were slack and unable to focus, but he still subconsciously put his blurred vision on her.

The scattered dark black hair and the colorful flowers are harmoniously intertwined.

He is usually in a cold and gloomy state, and when he is dressed up, the aura of an upstart piled up with a few catties of gold can't suppress the cold darkness on his body.

Such a person, no, such a god, is powerful and cannot be approached, beautiful but only accepts the admiration of others.

At this moment, in front of her, it is as soft as a flower.

Persephone reached out and brushed away the flowers around his face, but the god who was so drunk that he was about to fall asleep suddenly stretched out his hand, precisely grasped her wrist, and rubbed it against his face.

The scalding heat made her pulse beat faster.

Persephone was taken aback, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.Without knowing why, she fell into an uncontrollable impulse. She couldn't help picking a dog rose, which represented love, from the flowers, and gently put it on his lips.

In the next second, her kiss fell on the petals, all of which were fragrant.

She didn't dare to touch the corners of Hades' mouth and cheeks, so she could only kiss a flower lightly, for fear of offending him.

In the future, I will write a confession letter on the day when he recovers, and accept his rejection openly.

This gentle thought was like a warm wind blowing through the dark kingdom.The vitality of the teeth and claws suddenly turned into kind arms, embracing the muddy and wet Hades.

The divine power of the underworld seemed to be offended, and stopped resisting after a couple of thumps.The violent poisonous gas also tumbling for a while, before calming down, lying flat in this gentle divine power.

All the gods of Hades heard a strange, slight sound.

It is the sound of a new life emerging from under the rotten old wood, beginning to grow, splitting, and continuing to grow.

Even Erebus and the Evernight Goddess, who had long been asleep, were startled.

The gods and elves, monsters and undead in Hades looked in the same direction almost at the same time.In the central courtyard of the royal palace, the dead pomegranate tree is sprouting again, extending branches and growing leaves.

The old branches that were about to turn into ashes were replaced by new branches and leaves, and a large number of dead souls corroded by poison were healed.

The fecundity that has been lost has been revived leaf by leaf in this unsaved land.

This is a scene that can only be produced by a god who embraces the source of vitality, holds the seeds of life in both hands, sincerely recognizes and loves the underworld, and steps into this place with bare feet to give blessings.

Under the pomegranate tree, a few judges stood here, with rarely shocked expressions on their numb faces.

The blessing of vitality dispelled the corruption in their bodies, and the sad wrinkles on their faces began to disappear, and finally they changed from octogenarians to strong middle-aged people.

The Grim Reaper and the God of Sleep leaned shoulder to shoulder, the sticky malice on the Grim Reaper's wings dissipated a lot, and the undead who had been cursing and swearing at him also became quiet.

Sleeping God sighed softly: "I haven't seen a pomegranate tree like this for many years."

Everyone thought that the tree had been destroyed by the poisonous gas cursed by the undead.

The Grim Reaper's face was gloomy, as if he wasn't used to being relaxed and no longer being repelled by the vitality force.He was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't remember, it once bloomed a long time ago."

However, due to the harsh environment, there were no fruits and no new seeds. As a result, the vitality of the pomegranate tree could not be extended and eventually withered.

The pomegranate tree is the source of reproductive power of Hades, and also the embodiment of Hades' reproductive ability.As the tree grows, Hades begins to have the opportunity to give birth to new gods.

Sleeping God looked towards the gate of Hades, trying to listen for the sound of "some kind of intercourse".

The god of death noticed something, quickly clenched his fist, and hit him directly on the back of the head, "Close your ears."

Hypnos held his head aggrieved, "I just wonder what Hades did to make Persephone so generous."

To be able to revive the reproductive power of the entire lower realm land requires a huge amount of vitality and divine power to nourish it.It is impossible for any god to give so much effort easily, or give it willingly without asking for anything in return.

It's not just generosity, it's hard to imagine how selfless it is that cares so much for Hades and the territory under his rule.

Even if some gods are sincerely in love, they will not give so much. Instead, because of the selfishness and madness of love, the gods will ask for more from their partners.

Thanadus thought for a while with a paralyzed face before answering his brother's question. "Hades probably worked very hard to please Persephone. She is very happy to reward Hades with so much power."

Hypnos: "..."

Then Hades is really working hard. Could it be that he wants to create a new god as soon as his fertility is restored?In case Persephone regained his sanity, he would have no chance to recover his divine power.

Persephone was completely unaware of the "gossip kings of the underworld", and she and Hades talked all kinds of things at the corner of the bed.

She let her feet go alone, carrying a big basket to cut wheat, pick vegetables and fruits, very busy.

While picking apples from an apple tree, a familiar fire horse walked slowly over her head.

She looked up, and the fire horse looked down at her resentfully, but she didn't dare to stop at the risk of being hammered by Hades, and continued to walk slowly, keeping the weather in Elysion sunny and sunny.

She didn't feel tired until the basket was full, and walked back to Hades.Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, she couldn't help lying on her side beside him, her face sunk into the petals, her amber eyes quietly watching his sleeping state.

Slowly, Persephone's pupils began to darken. She blinked sleepily, and opened her eyes again. It was completely dark inside.

When she fell in love with her, it also meant she began to accept the divine power of Hades.It was as if the underworld couldn't bear to resist her huge vitality, and was willing to let her touch and knead, entangle and blend in.

The Underworld lacks mirrors, and Persephone, who has never paid attention to her appearance, has never noticed that her eyes have changed color several times.

She just felt that the flowers were fragrant and the sun was warm, and the people around her were just right, so she couldn't help but want to sleep.

After waking up from a daze again, Persephone found herself held in Hades' arms. He was walking forward with a basket of wheat ears and melons on his back, dragging a thick olive tree.

Persephone was too familiar with his breath and temperature, so it was not easy to wake up.She rubbed the soft clothing on his chest, then closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Hades's footsteps were lighter, just behind them, every step was accompanied by the scene of wheat ears falling to the ground, flowers and fruits ripening.

Their powers were slowly merging, and brilliant golden traces began to appear in the pure black.Although compared to the vast Netherland, these light-like golden colors are still too little, but they are already blooming with colors that cannot be ignored by all gods.

Hades still had some sequelae of food poisoning, and he was stunned. He shook the person in his arms.

Persephone, who was awakened by the shaking, opened her eyes, with a dazed look on her face that she hadn't woken up after staying up all night. She rubbed her hands on her face and asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Hades just kept looking at her and didn't speak.

Persephone realized that something was wrong with him, could it be that he was still boiling, and was about to jump out of his arms to escape when Hades asked her uncertainly.

"You kiss me?"

He asked plainly, but Persephone felt the fire burning on his face.

To be so drunk that you still remember things?It was a mistake, her hand that was rubbing her face stuck to her face, and she didn't dare to take it away, trying to block Hades' probing eyes.

But Hades was very persistent, and he asked again in a serious tone: "Did you really kiss me?"

As if it were a question of truth that would change the world and must be answered.

Persephone was in a hurry when she was asked, she didn't cover her face, she didn't have any conscience, she directly denied: "How can that be considered a kiss, accidentally touching a flower, it just happened to be an accident that the flower grew on your mouth."

On Hades' face, there was still that kind of trance expression between reality and dream.Her feelings were unobstructed in his heart, and he walked back and forth with light, broken steps.

Even as calm as Hades, the fire of love that has long been sought after has been burned into a skeleton called humble.Even when I really feel the love of the other party, I keep questioning whether it is fake.

Persephone didn't have as many twists and turns as Mr. Pluto. After she finished her defense, she shyly shifted her eyes to other places, and wanted to change the subject guiltily.

"Actually, the etiquette here is so unrestrained, even if you accidentally touch your mouth, it's as natural as breathing air."

Persephone felt that her skin was thicker, and she could say this.And she didn't really meet him...

Hades was still struggling with the same question, "Accident, kissed me?"

Persephone became angry from embarrassment, "What's the matter with kissing you, you kiss me every day when you want to kiss me, what did I say? As a god, please be generous and don't worry about this."

Nonsense, this is the authentic taste.After Persephone finished speaking, she felt that her moral bottom line had been drawn wide open, and what leaked out was her honest and beautiful character.

She quickly grasped the precarious moral gap, and whispered remedially: "If you care about it, I won't do it next time."

Hades: "Next time?"

Even Persephone could hear the surprise in his tone, as if she felt that she was still coveting him, so after kissing this time, there will be another time.

This topic is simply too suffocating. She can't keep talking about this topic with Hades at all. If she doesn't hide her thoughts, wouldn't Hades, a beast that is in heat at any time, undress in front of her even more? .

She no longer has any confidence in her willpower, and the copper and iron walls she built against Hades are now corroded to the point where they are full of potholes, and she can drill through thousands of holes to escape from prison at any time.

Persephone finally resorted to the ostrich technique, closed her eyes, leaned against his arms and pretended to be asleep, and muttered to cover it up: "I'm sleepy, so I won't talk."

This sentence was full of the power of her wish, and it was easily realized, turning into a flower that emerged from Hades' teeth and bloomed on her lips.

This is what stops him from talking.

Their powers began to merge, which also meant that Persephone's power could better direct his divine power, and all expectations were easier to realize.

Hades's lips and teeth are full of the green taste of flowers and branches, so he has a sense of substance, and his steps are also a little more stable, and he is sober when he takes a step.

When you wake up, your eyes light up.

The body is also hot like burning cedar wood, and the joy of joy is like burning charcoal, and it starts to fly around.

This kind of ecstatic acquisition once again dragged his weak calm into the abyss of hopelessness.

Hades nibbled on the flower on his mouth, licking the astringent flower center with the tip of his tongue, sucking the flower into his mouth and eating it bit by bit. He looked at Persephone's closed eyes, the black eyelashes trembling.

A thought came up suddenly, wanting to push her to the fruit all over the ground, and immediately share the crushed fruit flesh with her, and drink the sweet juice together.

Hades even stood still, and all the movements could explode immediately with just a suggestive tremor from her.

Persephone also pretended to be sleeping hard, and she always felt that Hades was staring at her. If the eyes were alive, they could dance on her face.

And he is not leaving, do you really want to give him an explanation?

Just when Persefin couldn't help opening her eyes and was about to face this embarrassing scene, she felt that the arm holding her was a little tighter, and before she felt the pain, the force loosened again.

Then Hades walked on in silence, seemingly no longer dwelling on the dreadful topic of stealing kisses.

Persephone also breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to continue pretending to be asleep with peace of mind.Pretending to be pretending, she heard Hades' gentle voice, "Go to sleep."

In his words, there was a small amount of power hidden from the god of sleep, and as he wished, Persephone, who was tensed up, fell into a dreamless sleep.

It was Hades' delicate kiss that dared to land on her hair and blushing face. This action could well suppress his excitement and cool down his passionate blood.

Sure enough, as long as he maintains a calm appearance and behaves restrained and polite, she will gradually fall in love with him.

So continue to cover up your terrible love, like guarding a flower in salt water, waiting for her to open to you.

Hades' kisses were like fangs, crushing the flowers on the sleeping Persephone's cheeks and swallowing them.

He can have children.

This is the most important ability of a god, and when she is willing, they will definitely be able to create the cutest and best new god.

Hades even wondered what color the child's eyes would be—black would be best.

The hair was thick as a Persephone--black on black.

Persephone would, like any mother, love the god of their birth - kill "Him".

With this thought, all Hades' desires ebbed away. He didn't get all her love, so how could he share it with other gods.

The evil beast carrying a basket, dragging a tree, and holding a treasure stood in his empty palace, making sure again.

Sure enough, it would be better for the two of them to be together, the eternal and long life of God, accompanying each other for thousands of years, drinking together, enjoying together, falling in love and wearing flower crowns together.