Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

This is a long-planned encounter.

It is a beautiful trap that looks like an accident but is carefully arranged.

The soft touch under his body made the sun god slightly stunned, and he realized that it was completely different from the cold and gloomy aura emanating from Eris' body, but the other's body was so warm, firm and firm. flexible.

Apollo even smelled a faint fragrance, which is a very special fragrance, rich but not too strong, like the pale wild tulips that grow on the other side of the Styx River in the underworld. The magic of intoxication and trance.

Realizing that this charming fragrance emanated from Eris' body, soaked from the skin under the black robe, Apollo's heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably.

His chest was closely pressed against Fu Zhenhong's chest, so the beating frequency of this heart seemed to be transmitted to Fu Zhenhong's body through the robe.

In the next second, the young and handsome sun god raised his body, but he did not leave Fu Zhenhong's body immediately.

His eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's face covered by the thick black mist, and he felt an urge to lift off the obstructive hat of the god under him to peek at the real face.

Apollo was just too curious.

He thought of those flawlessly beautiful hands, and consciously told him that the face covered by the black robe must be a rare beauty in this world.

Perhaps even more beautiful than Aphrodite.

Forgive him for using beauty to describe a male god. Judging from the slender and white hands, Apollo thinks Eris must be a tall and slender man.

After thinking this way, Apollo's urge to explore became stronger. He swallowed a little nervously, and slowly reached out to Fu Zhenhong's hat brim that was attached to the black robe.

He could clearly feel that the other party's eyes were watching him under the black mist. This seemed to be a tacit consent, which made the Sun God happy, as if he had been approved by Eris, and he didn't even notice it. It was trembling slightly, it was the excitement and excitement of discovering some long-awaited secret.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the brim of the black robe, the god beneath him stopped him.

"stand up."

Fu Zhenhong, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. Her hoarse and withered voice was as if it had been scorched by a fire. Although she only uttered two simple words, it was really hoarse and obscure.

Apollo's hand stopped suddenly. After hearing the voice that was the same as that described in the rumors, a huge sense of gap emerged spontaneously, and the original expectation and excitement disappeared instantly. He was a little disappointed, and even There is also a slight sense of loss and sadness.

He quickly stood up straight, looking at Eris who also stood up after him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He loves rhythm, moving melodies and tunes, and all the wonderful sounds in the world.

He couldn't bring himself to ignore Eris' hoarse voice that was a bit old.

Apollo thought of the few rumors about Eris on Mount Olympus again. The voice of the god in front of him was as described in the rumors, and whether his appearance was as dark as the rumors, with dry and rough skin? , with an ugly scar like a centipede?

The loss in Apollo's heart inevitably increased a bit.

"Dirty."

Fu Zhenhong's voice broke Apollo's thoughts, calm and cold, without any emotional ups and downs.

Only then did Apollo notice that the opponent's black robe was also stained with muddy and sticky mud due to his own reasons.

Thinking that Eris had soiled his robe just to pull him, Apollo showed apology on his handsome face, "Dear Eris, I remember there is a river ahead, we can go there to clean it."

Fu Zhenhong nodded.

Seeing this, Apollo didn't say much, and walked ahead to lead Fu Zhenhong.

On the way, neither of them spoke, Fu Zhenhong was too lazy to speak, and Apollo had complicated emotions intertwined in his heart.

The sun god's mind was filled with Eris's hoarse voice for a while, the overly charming fragrance emanating from the other party's body for a while, and the hands that made people want to touch and kiss.

Apollo felt as if he was possessed by a demon, instead of exploring the secret, he was disturbed by the secret.

Fortunately, the river is not far from the swamp.

Apollo not only had mud stuck to his robe, but also his face and hair. When he got to the river, he jumped into the water directly.

Fu Zhenhong was not as embarrassed as Apollo, only his lower body was slightly stained when Apollo's legs completely submerged in the mud pressed him, so he just took off his shoes, and then sat by the river, Stretched the legs in.

The water flow was very clear, and the surface of the water shimmered in the sunlight. Fu Zhenhong's feet were soaked in it, wrapped in the soothing water flow, so refreshing that he couldn't help shaking his feet.

Following his movements, shallow ripples swayed on the water surface, spreading towards the direction of Apollo.

The ripples slowly flowed to Apollo's side, and the handsome sun god raised his eyes to look in the direction of the source of the water ripples, and saw Fu Zhenhong's exquisite jade feet wrapped in water at a glance.

Delicate and white, delicate and well-proportioned, the arc of the instep is smooth and graceful, and the toes are round and small, like the buds of tender lotus root.

I don't know if the white feet are as delicate and smooth as the soft hands when I hold them in my hands, Apollo thought so, and looked up slowly from those jade feet.

Because both of Fu Zhenhong's legs were immersed in the water, the hem of her long robe was also wet. The black cloth stuck to Fu Zhenhong's skin wetly, outlining his slender Beautiful legs.

Apollo's expression moved slightly, and thoughts flowed in his azure pupils, and he was a little uncertain again, not sure about the rumors about Eris.

Obviously the other party didn't do anything, but when Apollo saw Eris' legs outlined by the black robe, he felt an unspeakable temptation for no reason.

There was even a faint hot air in his chest.

It was as if Eris possessed some kind of wonderful seductive power, firmly attracting his attention.

It wasn't until the other party cleaned and put on his shoes that Apollo suddenly realized that he seemed to care too much about this god of strife and discord.

Sure enough, it was because the other party was too mysterious.

Fu Zhenhong didn't care what Apollo was thinking at the moment, he stood up and dried his robe with divine power, then turned and left.

Apollo didn't feel any offense at Fu Zhenhong's indifferent attitude. This god has a cold and eccentric personality and likes to be alone, which is almost a recognized fact in Mount Olympus.

Apollo just stared at Fu Zhenhong's leaving back, until the figure covered by the wide black robe was completely invisible, then he slowly looked away.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, which seemed to still have the smooth and silky touch when he held Eris' hand.

The corners of Apollo's lips curled up slightly, "Eris..." He whispered softly, and the deep magnetic voice brought a bit of interest and exploration again.

.....................

When Apollo arrived at the banquet, the wedding of Peleus and Thetis was about to begin.

"Apollo," Artemis, the goddess of the moon and the hunt, beckoned to her younger brother who came late, "Sit by my side."

After Apollo walked past, Dionysus, the god of wine, joked: "My dear brother, we were just talking about the reason for your late arrival, whether it was because of a beautiful encounter."

Dionysus was just talking casually at first, but he didn't expect that after listening to his joke, Apollo didn't respond as funny as before, but was rare and silent.

Dionysus paused, "Couldn't we really be right?" After finishing speaking, before Apollo could answer, he rubbed his chin and began to analyze: "Today's grand banquet, almost all the gods You are all here, how can there be any beautiful gods to meet you in private, could it be those delicate and beautiful princesses in the world?"

Hermes also joined the topic, and said with a smile: "Dionysus, have you forgotten that there is another god in Mount Olympus who has not been invited to this banquet."

Dionysus reacted instantly: "Eris?" He shook his head: "I don't believe that Apollo will meet Eris. After all, it is said that the number of times that god stepped out of the palace is really very few."

Dionysus and the others sat at the lower left of Zeus and Hera, so they naturally heard these conversations.

When Dionysus mentioned the name of Eris, the beautiful and noble queen Hera subconsciously glanced at Zeus beside her. Seeing that her husband's handsome face showed no other emotional fluctuations, she thought in her heart Slightly relieved.

Her husband is brave and powerful, and he is the most honorable king in the entire God Realm, but also the most romantic existence. She is angry at Zeus's flirtatiousness, and even more jealous of those who were favored by Zeus.

She was the protector of marriage, but she failed to make her marriage faithful and consummated. She couldn't do anything to Zeus, so she could only torture those who were loved and possessed by Zeus.

How sad this is. Hera has lamented in her heart more than once that her goodwill is being destroyed by jealousy a little bit. However, she loves Zeus too much, and some loves are too strong, which will erode reason and become crazy.

If facing those lovers of Zeus, Hera is unwilling, wants to destroy, wants to make them all disappear, then for Eris, Hera only has a deep fear and a trace of her own inexplicable reason. Unidentified sourness.

Hera has always known that even though Zeus always has different lovers by his side, Eris is the most untouchable existence in the depths of her husband's heart.

When she and Zeus were siblings, Eris was the first existence that Zeus put on his heart and deeply loved when he first opened his love.

Perhaps the first and only deity to receive the purest love of Zeus.

However, in the face of Zeus's blazing and sincere love, Eris has always been aloof, indifferent, indifferent, and even dismissive.

Hera didn't know how much Zeus still had affection for Eris, but it was undeniable that Eris left the most indelible mark in Zeus' heart.

Few people know about the relationship between Zeus and Eris, only the Titans and a few brothers and sisters know a thing or two.

Poseidon, the emperor of the sea, was also observing Zeus's expression without any trace at the moment. Thinking of Eris, there was a rare smile on the corner of his lips, and there was a hint of obscurity and unwillingness in his dark pupils.

As the most cunning and intelligent envoy of the gods, Hermes watched the subtle emotional changes on the faces of these gods calmly. He played with the snake scepter in his hand and said seemingly unintentionally: " Dionysus, there is nothing absolute in this world, maybe the one Apollo met was really Eris?"

Apollo smiled slightly, "I just met a rather interesting man, and the wedding is about to begin. I think you should focus on the newlyweds, Peleus and Thetis."

In his heart, Apollo didn't want to let these gods know about his encounter with Eris. After all, it was a secret between him and Eris. It was a very wonderful and unforgettable encounter, and he didn't want to share it at all. .

Apollo is not good at lying, so he can only end the topic with this statement.

How clever Hermes was, he had guessed a little from Apollo's attitude.

Eris...

Hermes recited the name silently in his heart, supported the brim of the hat with small wings on his head, and then picked up the wine glass to join the blessings of the gods to the couple.

………………

The lively banquet was filled with cheers and laughter, and the delicate maids danced to the melody in a smart and graceful posture.

And under this festive and beautiful atmosphere, a golden apple flew in directly from outside the hall, and hit the biggest banquet table impartially, making a crisp sound.

The rhythm stopped, and the maids were all scared by this sudden accident and retreated to the side.

This golden apple is an extremely precious thing. It grows on the far west coast and is guarded by the hundred-headed giant dragon Radon. Some gods with low godheads have never even seen it.

I saw a line engraved on this golden apple: For the most beautiful

the most beautiful?

Aphrodite chuckled, isn't it a gift for her?

The God of Love and Beauty was about to get up when a person slowly walked in outside the banquet hall.