[Greek mythology] Apollo's counterattack plan

Even so, Apollo was powerless to stop him.Even such a simple action as pushing him away could not be completed smoothly.

And Hercules was sucking blood with his mouth, and his hands were not idle, always stroking some places that shouldn't be touched.

Apollo complained more and more in his heart, but with the loss of blood, his divine power was also rapidly lost, his body was weak, and he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only let that bastard bully him.

After an unknown amount of time, Hercules felt the body in his arms soften completely, and then he let go, licked his lips, and said with a smile, "It's so sweet, your blood."

He didn't apply any medicine to the wound, but just tore off a piece from his robe, and bound up the wound tightly.

The blood soon stopped flowing, but Apollo still couldn't even stand up.

As if Hercules had expected this situation, he hugged him like a princess, and then pressed his face against his cheek, looking at him affectionately.

Apollo felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, so he turned his face away, but in this way, it was equivalent to facing Hercules' chest, which didn't seem to be much better.

He heard the bastard let out a chuckle, and walked forward with him in his arms.

Apollo had no strength at all, and he didn't bother to ask him where he was going to take him, so he just closed his eyes and fell into a half-dizzy half-sleep.

Hercules also breathed a sigh of relief watching him fall asleep.

Alas, at last there is no need to beware of him escaping.He was hurt just now, and his own heart was still throbbing.

He looked at the god in his arms, and fell in love with him more and more, so he hummed a song, hugged him, and went to a cave, quietly waiting for him to wake up.

Apollo was awakened by the smell of barbecue. He opened his eyes and saw that Hercules was sitting at the entrance of the cave, changed into a normal person's robe.

In front of him, there was a bonfire with a whole chicken roasting on it. I don't know if it was the one that ran away, but judging from the huge comb, it was undoubtedly a rooster.

His body was covered with that piece of lion skin. It was warm, but the smell of animal fur made him very uncomfortable.

He moved a bit and tried to sit up, but his body was limp and he had no strength. Halfway through the sitting, he fell down again.

But Hercules had already heard the voice and walked over. Judging from the expression on his face, it was full of tenderness and sweetness. He should be in a normal state without going crazy?

If you don't think about the things he has done and just look at his appearance, he has to be said that he is a very likable young man.

However, his shoulders still hurt so much that Apollo really couldn't think of him at all.

"Are you awake?" Hercules asked knowingly, and had nothing to say, "I caught that big rooster and roasted it. Do you want some food? Are you hungry?"

He knelt in front of Apollo on one knee and asked him kindly.

Apollo didn't want to pay attention to him, turned over with difficulty, faced a cold mountain wall, and snorted.

He'd rather look at the wall than see that moody face.

Hercules sighed faintly and said, "Do you hate me that much?"

Nonsense, Apollo said nothing.

"I didn't do anything, I just didn't want you to leave."

The God of Light still ignored him.

I'm tired and don't want to talk.

Hercules suddenly grabbed him by the shoulder, and his fingers dug right at his wound.

He let out a cry of pain.

The bastard didn't care, and turned his body towards him, with a moody expression on his face.

"Speak." His voice cooled down.

"That's right, I just hate you." With tears in his eyes, Apollo thought that if it hurts, let it hurt, and if you bear it, it will pass, and you won't die anyway.Men, it's normal to get hurt.

Hercules became irritable and threw out a punch. Apollo shrank his neck in fright, but the punch didn't hit him, but hit the cave wall directly behind him, and the whole cave shook suddenly. After a few shakes, a big hole was broken in the stone wall, and countless rocks fell down.

Hercules immediately took him into his arms and blocked the flying gravel with his body.

When everything calmed down, he pinched Apollo's chin, raised his face, and bit his lips hard.

"Don't hate me." He said, "My mother abandoned me, my father hated me, and everyone else was afraid of me, and now even you hate me..." As he spoke, he actually burst into tears, Dou Da The teardrops fell down one after another.

Apollo stared dumbfounded.

Boy, don't I know you very well, okay?Also, no matter how you look at it, I should be crying.I didn't cry, why are you sad.

After Hercules finished crying, he wiped his eyes and felt much better, and began to tear off the robe that Apollo had put on with great difficulty.

"What are you doing, what do you want to do? Speak well if you have something to say, don't move your hands." He dodged weakly, grabbing his neckline with his hands, but he couldn't dodge no matter what. Soon, the whole suit He tore off half of the robe, revealing the wound on his shoulder.

"Don't be afraid," Hercules said softly, kissing his eyes, "I just want to see how you are recovering."

Apollo breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that these are normal times for this kid.

Just as he was thinking about it, his shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't help but yelled.

Hercules tore the corner of the clothes that had just been wrapped up.

Originally, due to the coagulation of the blood, the place was already stuck to the flesh. He tore it like this, it was like tearing off a piece of flesh. look.

There was a strange look in Hercules' eyes, and when he saw the bright red color, the blood in his whole body seemed to start to boil.

He lowered his head without hesitation, and brought his lips to the wound again.

Apollo was dying and let him bully him, feeling unprecedented desolation and helplessness.

This kid looks like a lunatic when he is normal, but sometimes he looks like a normal person when he is crazy.

He now has no way of telling when he's crazy and when he's normal.There is no way to deal with it.

You can't care about him, you can't ignore him, you can't be hard, you can't be soft, what does he want?

Apollo thought about it, feeling sad.

Although as a god, especially a male god, one should not shed tears easily, but that is because he has never encountered such a madman, and now he is unlucky to meet...

No matter, he will cry first.

Let's talk about other things after crying...

Thinking of this, Apollo's tears began to fall drop by drop, but in order to save his own face, he didn't make a loud noise, but choked up, bit his lips, and sobbed softly.

Hercules sucked the blood, and suddenly realized something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw the tears of his sweetheart, and his heart was about to melt. He tied up his wound in two or three strokes. Reached his eyes and started sucking his teardrops, but sucking more and more.

His eyes were like two wells of springs, teardrops came out one after another, and they couldn't stop no matter how much they flowed.

Hercules' mind gradually became sober, and he regretted so much that he wanted to kill himself with a knife.

After a while, he sighed a long time, stood up, and walked to the entrance of the cave.

The big rooster has been grilled and exudes a burst of meaty aroma.

He looked down, picked out the most tender piece of meat, and held it in his hand.

The chicken was very hot. He didn't even frown. Instead, he blew lightly. After blowing for a while, he touched it with his lips. He felt that the temperature was about the same. Then he walked back to Apollo, still kneeling on one knee. , coaxing: "Are you hungry? Eat something first, okay?"

Apollo looked at him with teary eyes, observed his expression, and was uncertain whether this kid is a normal person or a lunatic now, but he has at least learned one thing: Never go against his will, in this way, the possibility of him going crazy Sex will be much smaller.

So he stretched out his hand, wanting to take the chicken, but Hercules raised his hand, dodged it, and said, "I'll feed you, okay?"

He used a pleading tone, and the expression on his face was also cautious.

But Apollo knew that if he violated his will, this kid might turn his face in a second at any time.

So he didn't argue with him, and let him tear off a small piece of chicken, hand it to his lips, and bite down.

Seeing that his sweetheart was so docile and obedient, Hercules was so happy that he didn't say much at the moment, so he fed the piece of chicken in his hand bit by bit.

During the whole process, he has been acting like a normal person, Apollo couldn't help thinking, is this the way to deal with this guy?Stabilize him first, don't show resistance, and don't ignore him, everything goes according to his wishes, do whatever he asks, and then try to escape.

If that's the case... then wouldn't he lose all of his face as a God of Light?

But otherwise, there seems to be no better way.

Alas, the key is that you can't beat it.

After Apollo finished eating, Hercules asked, "Do you want more? I'll go get another piece."

He shook his head and said, "I'm thirsty."

"Oh, oh, I'll go find some water." Hercules stood up, but when he looked at Apollo, he hesitated.Once he left, what if he took the opportunity to escape?

Apollo saw through his thoughts, and took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, I can't escape now, I have no strength at all. If you are still worried, you can tie me up."

He thought, as soon as that bastard leaves, he will take some magic medicine to restore his strength, and then take the opportunity to leave.

Unexpectedly, when Hercules heard him say that, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Good idea, I happen to have a rope made of golden fleece, which is very strong, then I will tie you up, but you have to tie it up." In my own body, I have to stare at you all the time, so that my heart will not be suspended."

Apollo suddenly felt like he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone, but it was inconvenient to show a disappointed look on his face.

Hercules did what he said, and really tied Apollo to him, and went out to find water and pick wild fruits with him on his back. Even after returning to the cave, he still tied the two together, but Tie each end of the rope around their waists, leaving a length in the middle, so that he can do things with both hands without fear that he will escape.

Of course, the most terrible thing is that he really pays attention to Apollo's movements all the time.Even if he just reached out to stroke his hair, he would turn his head back immediately.

In this case, the chance of escape is almost equal to zero.