pregnant with the president's cub

Time... how long has passed?One day, two days...or a month?

Persephone lay there in a daze, her mind was blank, and her breath was filled with a complex sweet aroma.This breath was extremely aggressive, so strong that it almost turned into a physical bondage, entwining her into a cocoon of prey, with no hope of escape.

Even the simplest thinking took all her strength, and her exhausted body was obviously in pain, but she was captured by another kind of floating feeling that was as sweet as wine.

The viscous wine bloomed under her body that was out of control, and all kinds of flowers that she couldn't recognize clearly turned into swamps with strong colors, panting under the quiet murals.

Panting...how can flowers pant?

Persephone's lazy brain finally realized that something was wrong, and she tried to find her lost finger.It took a long time to barely feel the weight of the hand, what was being held.

The other party used a kind of possessive, five fingers bent and inserted into the gap between her fingers, and the fingertips pressed the back of her hand out of the mark, holding on tightly.

In her out-of-focus line of sight, various complicated and intertwined thick silhouettes slowly appeared, which were the roots of the pomegranate tree.

The white fibrous roots, like fierce living creatures, drill out from the floor of the maze and the walls of the bas-reliefs, destroying the flat mud bricks and murals, and grow new branches and leaves wantonly in this closed space, blooming bright and rich red flower.

Persephone was used to the dark sight, and was caught off guard by the color of the pomegranate flower. She blinked fiercely, and the long-suppressed tears fell down from her eyes.

It feels so bad.

She thought weakly, and also remembered that she was still running... No, it was a failure to escape.

Her ankles were tied up again by plant roots, she couldn't move, she looked at the only master in the maze, she stretched out her hand to grab the pomegranate root, and dragged her back, the poor prey that was tied up.

Until her calf was held by his hot hand, the temperature that was so familiar to her that she had a psychological shadow, began to swim across her waist, shoulders like a snake, and finally wrapped around her hand to clasp her fingers tightly.The force was as heavy as being put on a solid shackle.Tight enough to have a clear pain.

This is how he restrained himself to the limit and wronged himself to the point of collapse.

Persephone opened her eyes, looking into his pair of black pupils with a hint of gold.When his eyes were red at first, he almost lost his neck once.

Obviously at that time, the wine had drunk Hades's sanity, and the collar around his neck restricted his desire to go crazy to the point of disowning his relatives, and her order also gave him a full punishment.

But when she sank into his arms for the first time, he still bit her shoulders uncontrollably under such heavy suppression, the sound of teeth piercing into the flesh was like a beast eating, and the blood mixed with wine came out between his lips The sound of broken water.

She screamed because of the pain, and the fragile petals burst out from his mouth, preventing him from devouring him further, and the curse he gave himself immediately backfired.

This was the first time she clearly saw how cruel the curse Hades had given herself.Those flesh-piercing ink strokes turned into miniature sharp weapons of all kinds, piercing his throat without hesitation.

Golden blood splashed all over her face, frightening her to the point of tears. She never thought that her first love could be so cruel for the first time.

Is this the price of falling in love with a different species?

Sure enough, my ancestors sincerely did not deceive me, and they did not match each other [Also human! 】The love of it will have all kinds of problems.

These questions are too embarrassing for her, a novice in love, the hell-level Nth power can't describe her dire situation at this time.

Before her mentality exploded, she had already pressed his crumbling neck with both hands, and yelled in a hurry: "Don't lose your head at this time, I will have a psychological shadow for the rest of my life."

Because of her eagerness, the buds of the grapes quickly grew out of her palms and penetrated into his scarred flesh and blood.The crisp green vitality quickly stitched up the wound on his neck, allowing him to return to normal.

Hei Mist also took the opportunity to lick the wound on her shoulder to heal it.

They are healing each other, and they are also in a state of entanglement that is murderous, out of control, and unbelievably chaotic-in love with each other.

The pomegranate root spreads out from the mural with its claws and claws, showing its presence in a majestic way.

Persephone watched the white roots come alive and occupy the maze as a nest. Immediately afterwards, the wine, blooming and crushed flowers, and fruit bunches on countless grape branches also destroyed the maze building, causing a landslide. The pomegranate roots mingled in a turbulent torrent, sweeping them into submersion.

In this dark and turbulent little world, Persephone did not know how many times she whispered in Hades' ear, weakly and tiredly, "Are you feeling better, Hades."

Hades would gasp in dissatisfaction at first, and then...she finally couldn't bear to pinch his face, and looked into his eyes with all her strength, trying to see how much his sanity had recovered.

Snake Eyes——The state of wild animalism.Horse drops are simply scarier than real animals.

She let go of him tremblingly, and heard the sliding sound of snake scales so familiar that it made one's scalp tingle.

Persephone immediately slapped him on the face vigorously, "Wake up, wake up, put your tail away! Put it away, it will kill you!"

Hades bowed his head against her shoulder in aggrieved manner, making an unconscious, crying-like begging sound.He was tortured to the point of unconsciousness by longing, like a big dog that was extremely fragile and only knew how to rely on her...

Persephone was soft-hearted at the beginning, and it was only at the beginning. Later, she pulled his hair, wishing to strangle him to death.

"Why are you crying? I didn't cry. You still have the face to cry. You are a god. Hurry up and return to normal. If you have the strength to cry, why don't you have the strength to stop? Did you hear that? Hades!"

Fragile and tall, the mad dog must be ten thousand rabid dogs.

"Fog, get rid of your fog, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are unconscious, I order you to stop..."

"Neck! It's backlashed again. Don't worry about holding your neck. It's about to break. Get it cured quickly."

"You light... stop... my life..."

"...I...forget it..."

"..."

Going to the back of the back, Persephone fell into an abyss of blankness and numbness for a while.Like a salted fish that has passed away for a long time, air-dried and petrified, it lies completely flat with its lifeless eyes open peacefully, not even bothering to turn over.

The healing ability of the black mist also couldn't make her respond.

There is only one thought of great regret in her mind: next time, let Hades be eaten by the dead soul of the bone. She never wants to leave with this shameless thing that can only be turned on and off, and can only be moved. .

After an unknown amount of time passed, her consciousness came back again, and she saw Hades kissing her viscously with his head down, and a strange liquid like magic medicine flowed from between his lips and teeth into her mouth.

It was a smell she had never touched before, and she couldn't even find any adjectives to describe her feelings at this time. The entry of these liquids made her feel that her body was regaining her senses every time she took a breath.

It was as if a strange force penetrated her overly numb body and limbs, from itching to soreness to pain, it only awakened all her senses in an instant.She was tense all over, with her hands supporting his shoulders, gritting her teeth and trembling, but she couldn't utter a word of protest in her throat.

If you are not a human being, can a god be so inappropriate as a human being?Can he go bankrupt by giving her a nap?I need this little time!

In the cloudy and dark environment, the man on the body raised his head, his curly black hair sticking wetly to his forehead, cheeks and neck.There was a sense of satisfaction that had just faded from the slightly golden black eyes, and a conspicuous golden liquid oozes from the bitten lip. He licked the golden blood with the tip of his tongue, and sent the blood into her again through the kiss. mouth.

God's blood poured into her body, speeding up the recovery of her physical condition, sweeping away her exhaustion, and forcing her to wake up again.

Persephone tremblingly stretched out her hand to pinch the black brand on his neck, and said the hardest words in the softest tone, "Ha, Hades, are you awake? I order you, you wake up. "

The curse on Hades' throat intensified, a flash of chaos and madness flashed in his eyes, and the order was soon lifted, and the power generated by her order without killing intent could not restore him to the madness caused by the soaring love mental state.

He did wake up a lot, but it was also because she was able to go crazy forever.

Hades hugged her as tenderly as a twisted vine, not allowing her to resist and said: "I am still tortured and unable to obey your orders. You can cut my neck and pour blood on your body, Come to punish my disobedience, Persephone."

He was willing that she would use all her strength to eat him up.

Instead of resisting, she was ecstatic, and even helped her cut her own flesh.

What a pity she—

Even using a curse to order him, he couldn't bear to cut his insignificant throat.

Hades couldn't bear to tell her that pampering him so much would make him go further and further.Her so-called modesty and kindness can only feed an insatiable monster who wants to blaspheme day and night.

Seeing that he spoke so smoothly and beautifully, Persephone has completely returned to normal?Just as she was about to expose his shameless disguise, she felt a burning thirst in her throat, and she realized that something was wrong and asked, "What do you want me to drink?"

Hades licked his lips and said kindly: "My blood can give you the power to keep you young forever, and it can also restore your damaged body, but..."

But what are you talking about, let's just choke to death while panting.

Hades' tone was usually lazy: "My blood is full of my emotions, and you may be infected a little bit."

In her normal state, she cannot touch the gods' food and drink, let alone the blood of gods. Excessive power will only cause damage to the human body.

And now her body is full of his breath, plus her own divine power seeping out, she is extremely vibrant.Only then did he dare to give her his own blood to drink. After digestion, it would be the greatest tonic.

Persephone stared at him with wide eyes, and finally said bravely, "I'll give you back the blood, and I'll recover after a good rest."

The word "rest" is very heavy, and it is clearly stated.

Hades rubbed the corner of her mouth with his hand, his sloppy demeanor was indescribably ambiguous, he lowered his head and lowered his voice, even his breath was so shallow that he didn't want to disturb her.

"are you tired?"

Persephone nodded, wanting to cry but without tears. She dared not say that after being poured with a mouthful of blood, her physical condition came back to life on the spot, and her unspeakable emotions also lost control, for fear that Hades would start to do whatever she wanted again.

Hades bit his lower lip again, pale golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he pressed her lips again.

"Looks like I'm not feeding enough."

Persephone: "..."

Resign to fate, lay down the corpse, and destroy it.

Then she heard the familiar sound of snake scales slithering in her ears, and Hades murmured calmly, "Perserfine, I turned into a snake again."

"—!"

Persephone immediately kicked him away vigorously, and quickly grabbed the pomegranate root to escape, "Hades, you are such a big god, you know a little bit of courtesy, you are clearly sober..."

Doesn't he have a lower limit?There's none!

Her leg was pulled, she turned her head stiffly, and a piece of pomegranate root that helped the gangster was wrapped around her ankle.

Hades, like a proud and hateful victor, stretched out his fingers to caress the roots that were stronger than locks, and then laid his face on her calf leisurely.

The tips of the falling black hair brushed against the delicate skin on her legs, causing Persephone to tremble suddenly.

She lowered her head in a messy breath, pomegranate stamens bloomed around Hades's face, her cold white complexion was flushed with flower red, and there was a kind of frightening charm for no reason.

"...I didn't wake up."

He was a snake that climbed onto her body from the darkness, and even the voice of defending himself could become a weapon to nibble at its prey.

What a conspicuous lie, the black color of the eyes representing reason is so rich that it can be poured out, but...

Persephone relaxed her body again, and fell into the embrace he had already prepared, sinking into his charm without armor.

Without restraint, dancing with death.

In the following time, she will still try to escape from his side in intermittent fighting spirit, rejecting this lingering relationship that is so long that there is no hope of ending it.

Failed again in the strong temptation of Hades.

His blood became a frequent guest on her lips, pouring out a prairie fire in her body and growing forbidden pleasures.

Persephone, who occasionally wakes up for a while, looks around vaguely, and finds that in this broken maze of colors, the sticky wine and vines have disappeared, and the blooming flowers have long since withered. all corners.

It seems that all weak plants are swallowed by this giant pomegranate tree.

And she and Hades were lying in this luxuriant tree, watching the flowers and colors burn into a sea of ​​flames, melting their bodies into pomegranate flower seeds.

Hades raised his head when he noticed something, the previous intoxicated and frantic expression had long since disappeared, replaced by a feeling of being slightly drunk after being satisfied.

He saw that in the emerald green branches and leaves, the power of life and death intertwined into fertile nutrients, nourishing the bright red stamens, making them form green pomegranates.

That was the fruit he bred after combining with Persephone.

Just as Hades was about to take off one and crush it to see the internal structure, he felt her trembling uncomfortably under his fingers.

Without waiting for her to struggle, Hades, who became more domineering after waking up, lowered his head again, and his tone was self-taught with her favorite soft voice, like a submissive seeking her comfort.

"Persephine, I'm here."

He was eager to control her, and he couldn't bear to say even a word of God, otherwise, with Persephone's ability, he couldn't easily bind him who was completely out of control from the beginning.

Before she ordered him to surrender with a curse, he was already an accomplice who bowed his head first.

Compared with the yearning for a strong possession at the beginning, now he slowly realizes that what he wants more is everything exclusive to her.

"look at me……"

—just look at me.

"Feel me..."

— just feel me.

"Command me to do everything you want..."

——The only one who loves me irreplaceably.

Countless soft words wove a twisted and terrifying desire for monopoly, which could not be refused to entangle the ignorant Persephone.

She frowned when she was disturbed, and couldn't help but raised her weak fingers, ran through his jet-black messy hair, grabbed it again, and questioned feebly: "Has it been a long time?"

Hades clasped her hand and kissed the inside of her wrist lightly.In the face of her, honesty and morality are the most despicable dust, and he has become an evil god who is more cunning than the god of deceit.

"Less than a day has passed."

Persephone's vision began to blur again, and she tried to think drowsily, one day...impossible, one month is almost the same.

Her hand was suddenly placed by Hades on a familiar and dangerous place, his neck.

"You can order me to tell the truth."

Persephone looked at his eyes that were looking forward to reflect the light, and was speechless for a moment, before resigning her face to his chest and muttering in a low voice: "Tomorrow will return to normal, Hades..."

She hesitated for a while, but still gritted her teeth and emphasized heavily, "If you dare to do whatever you want tomorrow, I will really exercise the power of order."

In fact, although this incident was a bit tragic and inhuman at the beginning, it became a cough cough cough... you come and go, but if she doesn't set a time limit for Hades, she is afraid that he, a god who has no physical limitations What if there is no afterthought at all, and it is always in progress?

Hades nodded obediently, and happily kissed her wrist up.

And in the darkness that Persephone couldn't see, the inside of the shattered labyrinth was like a huge cage made of pomegranate trees.

The huge and silent flow of time rolled past the outside of the maze, but at the moment of entering the maze, it was grabbed by the ankle by the power of death and froze in this prison.

The flow of time here is imprisoned, as long as the god who holds it does not let go, tomorrow will never come.