[Greek mythology] Apollo's counterattack plan

after a while.

Apollo lay on the edge of the pool, with his back to Ares, feeling very depressed: It was just a carelessness, why was he crushed again.This is too detrimental to his dignity as a god of light, silver bow, music, medicine and prophecy.

Gentle ripples appeared in the cool pool water, patting on his smooth back wave after wave.

Ares leaned over from behind, two strong arms wrapped around his waist.At the same time, the lips also came close to the snow-white neck, gently rubbing against the smooth skin, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel? Is it comfortable?"

As soon as Apollo heard his proud tone, he became angry. Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny it, so he said "huh" vaguely and ignored it.

Unexpectedly, Ares's hands became more and more dishonest, and he said with a smile: "Then let's do it again?"

Apollo slapped his hand off, very annoyed, this guy is just pushing an inch.

"Okay," he said forcefully, "but I want to be up there, really up there, you know."

"I have no objection," Ares said softly, and put his big hands on his waist again, kneading and pinching, "But do you have the strength now? Isn't your waist sore? You have to keep moving on it."

Apollo bowed his head to ponder, moved his waist again, and felt his physical condition. He felt that the problem was not serious, and was about to answer, only to hear Ares say again: "Of course, if you don't move for a long time, you don't need to move." I'm worried about my body. It's okay if I don't have enough strength."

"Who says it won't take long for me?" Apollo was furious immediately, "Just wait, I will definitely surpass you."

"Okay," Ares said with a smile, "shall we start now?"

He slid his hand down, touched it again, smiled maliciously, and said, "Well, it seems that you are ready."

Apollo, however, blushed and remained silent. After a while, he said, "But I didn't say that we're going to start now. Can't wait a while, let me... sleep first."

After thinking about it, if he wanted to surpass Ares in time, it seemed that the current state was not good enough, so he decided to take a good rest.

Ares gave a "hmm" and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"...Then let me go first."

"Can't I hold you to sleep?" Ares not only didn't let go, but hugged him tighter, and pressed his cheek against his face, rubbing it constantly.

Apollo's back was pressed against his chest, the front was a cold stone slab, and the left and right sides were blocked by his arms, so there was surprisingly little room for movement.

Unbearable, he slammed his right elbow back hard: "You are behind, I can't sleep."

Ares didn't evade, let him hit him, clutched his right chest, and said with a smile: "Since we can't sleep, let's do it again. But this time, I'll be in charge, after all your Not enough spirit."

Apollo was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hands, lay down on the edge of the pool neatly, rested his head on his arms, and muttered, "Forget it, then you'd better hug me to sleep."

After a while...

Apollo shot again angrily: "You still let me sleep."

Ares said innocently, "Let."

Apollo grabbed his hand and said, "If that's the case, why are you touching?"

"You sleep yours, I'll touch mine." Ares said calmly, "I do it while you sleep, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

It's really unreasonable, there is such a fallacy!

Is this man really the unsmiling god of war?Could it be some god pretending to be it?

Apollo turned his head and stared at him desperately, trying to see some flaws in his face, but he failed, so he had to give up.

With his head held high, he said with great backbone: "No matter what you want to do, I won't cooperate. You might as well just stay aside and let me have a good sleep."

"It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate with your mouth," Ares said slowly, moving the only remaining hand as you like, "just cooperate with your body."

"Look," he chuckled, "it's much more obedient here than it sounds."

Apollo really wants to cry, but he can't win when he fights, he can't talk but he can't escape, and he can't escape.

He blinked a few times, and his eyelashes started to get wet.

"What's the matter?" Ares asked softly, touching his eyelashes with his lips.

Apollo didn't speak, and turned his head to avoid him. In the beautiful blue eyes, water vapor emerged and gathered bit by bit, and it seemed to overflow the entire eye socket.

There was a smile on the corner of Ares' mouth, and he approached him reluctantly. He kissed his eyes and said with a smile, "Crying is useless. The more you cry, the more I want to bully you."

Apollo rubbed his eyes, looked at him bitterly, and suddenly said: "Ares, did you drink some ecstasy soup? Why did you change so much?"

"No," Areschi said, "I've always been like this. Maybe you've never paid attention to me, so you don't know me well enough."

"Nonsense, even if I don't understand your divine power, what about other aspects? I don't remember you being interested in me before."

Ares was taken aback, and smiled: "Why? I fell in love with you the first day you came to Mount Olympus. At that time, I was thinking, how could there be such a beautiful god in the world? You're even better looking than me. It would be great if I could sleep with him. Oh, every time I'm at a banquet, I've been watching you, but you're either busy playing the piano, or you're with your muses The goddess flirts with each other and doesn't even look at me. It makes me very sad."

Who wants to look at your iceberg face without a smile at all, as if someone else has revenge against you for killing your father, Apollo secretly complained in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Really? Your sad expression is to go to Hephaestus Are you dating Aphrodite in Si's temple? It's quite special."

"Isn't it?" Ares seemed not to understand his sarcasm, but he nodded frankly and admitted, "If you ignore me, I have to go somewhere else to have some fun."

Apollo turned to stare at him.

For the first time, he discovered that the thick skin of the God of War was unmatched by anyone on Mount Olympus.

Ares was not afraid of his eyes at all, but slowly stretched out two fingers, pinched his cheeks, and said with a half-smile: "Okay, don't delay any longer, it's useless, no one will come Save you. Hermes is not my opponent at all."

As soon as his words fell, the water in the pool began to churn, and with the center of the pool as the center, a huge vortex quickly formed.

Even though the two were on the edge of the pool, they felt a huge force pulling them towards the center of the whirlpool.

Ares didn't expect this round of changes to come so quickly, frowned, hugged Apollo's waist, and said, "Go, let's go up."

Apollo was about to let go, when he suddenly had an idea, didn't Ares come out of the water just now?The water of the Styx River also disappeared from the whirlpool, indicating that there was a hole at the bottom of the pool, but it was not known where it led.But since he was able to go to that place, there must be no danger at all.

This is a good opportunity to get rid of the guy behind him.

When Ares saw Apollo lying on his stomach, he didn't say much. He hugged him and dragged him back, but he held on to the stone slab by the pool with both hands, and he was extremely uncooperative.

Ares was worried about hurting him, so he didn't dare to use too much force, so he asked patiently, "What's the matter? If you don't leave, it will be dangerous."

Apollo said with a look of disbelief, "Then tell me, what danger is it?"

"The danger you definitely don't want to encounter." Ares said vaguely, and then immediately changed the subject: "Don't talk so much, let's go up. After we go out, I promise to let you up, really, Believe me."

Apollo's heart moved, and he immediately thought, Ares is a thick-skinned guy who likes to play rogues, who knows if his guarantee counts.Besides, he is now full of infinite curiosity about the space under the pool, as for other things, it's not that important.

"Really don't leave," Ares urged again, "Then, don't blame me for being rude to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Apollo's hand, intending to break off his fingers one by one.

As soon as he broke the first root, Apollo yelled exaggeratedly: "Don't do this, it hurts, it hurts, Ares, you are a bastard, you actually bullied me like this."

God of War immediately stopped, and said helplessly, "Since you know it hurts, why not cooperate a little bit."

He is closer to the vortex, the attraction is greater, and there is nothing to hold on to, so the overall situation is much worse than Apollo.

And since he had to work hard to stabilize his figure, and at the same time worry about this wayward lover, he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

He was about to desperately pull Apollo up, when suddenly his feet were empty, his body fell straight down, and the hand holding Apollo was naturally loosened.In the murky water, his vision was blurred.He had no choice but to scratch with his hands while treading the water hard, trying to surface.

But Apollo took advantage of this opportunity, kicked his feet hard on the edge of the pool, rushed to the center of the whirlpool on his back, and was quickly swallowed by it.

When Ares came out, no matter whether it was a person or a whirlpool, he couldn't even see a shadow.

Apollo kept spinning with the turbulent water, turning left and right, and soon became dizzy, unable to tell where he was at all.

After an unknown period of time, the current slowed down, but he wanted to know where the water would eventually flow, so he neither paddled nor struggled, but just floated with the current.

The muddy yellow pool water gradually became clear, carrying him, sinking non-stop, as if it was going to sink all the way to the heart of the earth.

After a while, the water stopped sinking and only flowed in one direction. After flowing for a while, it returned to the sinking water potential.

After repeating this several times, suddenly a huge current of water rushes in and pushes him down violently. His vision blurs, and his body passes through a layer of azure water curtain and enters the air.

However, the water curtain was above the ground, in mid-air, so he fell straight down, with a bang, and fell firmly on the floor.

Regardless of the pain, Apollo raised his head, glanced around, and almost cried out.

What does it mean to leave the tiger's den and then enter the wolf's den?

This!At once!Yes!