Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

The cold white moon hangs in the dark sky, there are no floating clouds and bright stars, only the cool moonlight mottled into the spacious room through the gap outside the window.

While the candlelight was flickering, the light and warm halo hit the screen with wooden railings, faintly illuminating the graceful and elegant figure behind the screen.

Thin white smoke billowed from the bathtub built of white jade bricks, and the moist mist permeated the air, creating an ambiguous scene.

Fu Zhenhong took off her robe, put a simple plain cotton and linen dress on the screen, and then slowly walked into the bathtub.

The warm water soaked Fu Zhenhong's snow-white skin, and pink tulips floated gently on the surface of the water. Fu Zhenhong closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying the leisure time in the bath, waiting for the prey to slowly enter his net .

When Hades learned that Fu Zhenhong and Mingta had fallen into the Lete River, he was looking through the letter sent from Mount Olympus. In the letter was a picture about the previous generation of Titan God hiding spot.

The waiter who came to deliver the message said that Mingta accidentally fell into the water, and Eris jumped down to rescue him.

Hades didn't believe a word of such a statement.

Hades understands Mingta's character. He is paranoid and self-willed, and loves to play tricks.In the past, he turned a blind eye to Mingta's unfashionable behaviors in order to keep himself clean, but this time Hades didn't expect that Mingta would turn his mind on Eris.

The Lete River is not an ordinary river. Ordinary undead will forget all their memories when they drink the water in the river.

And although the gods drink the water of Wangchuan, although it is not enough to lose their memory, it will also have a short-term impact on their consciousness.

Mingta is conceived by the Styx River and is immune to these waters.

Hades was worried about Eris.

Not caring about punishing Mingta, and not in the mood to continue studying the blueprint, Hades left Thanatos and Hypnos behind and hurried towards the palace where Fu Zhenhong lived.

Fu Zhenhong's palace was the closest palace to the Pluto Temple. Hades quickly walked into the palace, and stopped when he walked outside Fu Zhenhong's room door.

His sensitive hearing allowed Hades to hear the sound of slowly flowing water in the room, and he also vaguely felt the heat coming out of the room.

After realizing that the man inside might be taking a bath, Hades suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Who's outside?"

It was Eris talking.

The voice that used to be clear and cold is now mellow and smooth, light and lingering. In the short four words, there is a bit of greasy rhyme and temptation like jade warmth and fragrance for no reason.

Obviously, there is no difference between the voice of Eris and Eris's usual voice, but it fell into Hades' ears, but because of the subtle difference in tone, it has an inexplicable lingering and light charm.

Hades opened her thin lips lightly, and called Fu Zhenhong's name: "Eris."

"You come in."

Hardist paused for a moment and stood still.

So Fu Zhenhong said it again: "Hades, come in."

Hades pursed the corners of his cold lips, pondered for a moment, and finally pushed open the door of the room.

The few words just now were enough for Hades to appreciate the difference between Eris and the usual.

Is it really because of the influence of the Forgotten River in the Let River...

Hades frowned slightly, closed the door, and walked inside.

As he got closer, the sound of the dripping water and the dense humid heat became more and more obvious.

Hades didn't go any further, but stopped at the corner.

Because he felt very clearly that his heartbeat was slowly speeding up as the distance between him and Eris gradually narrowed.

This kind of uncontrolled palpitation is a rare experience for Hades who is calm and self-sufficient, and the only few times are all related to Eris.

Fu Zhenhong smiled silently. Leaning his back against the edge of the bath, he caressed the warm water with his hands casually, watching these plump petals float gently with the opening ripples.

Obviously Hades didn't see anything, but at this moment he seemed to feel all of Fu Zhenhong's movements.

The lord of Hades half closed his dark and deep eyes, and his angular handsome face showed a kind of calmness and restraint, "Eris, the water in the Leth River will make..."

"Come here and wipe my back." He interrupted Hades indifferently.

Hades was slightly taken aback: "Wipe your back?"

"My hands can't reach it." After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, seeing that Hades hadn't made any movement, her tone became cold, and she said rather displeasedly, "Is there any problem?"

[Xiao Hong, will Hades come over like this? ]

[meeting. ]

Whether it was because of a secret throb hidden deep in his heart, or because he was worried about drinking the water of the Forgotten River of the Leth River, Hades would come.

From the moment he stepped into the room, a choice had been made.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of water flow was so clearly audible.

After a long silence, Hades walked around the corner, and what caught his eyes was a screen.

The screen blocked part of the halo of the candlelight, and the light became a bit dim, and the hot air in the air became more humid and sticky.

Hades heard the light breathing sound behind the screen, and the sound seemed to linger in his ears, which slightly shook Hades' calm and self-possessed heart.

"come here."

Fu Zhenhong spoke again.

Hades's thin lips moved slightly, and a few strands of hair in front of his forehead fell down. With the sway of the candle, it seemed that a thick black shadow was spotted between his brows, and this dark shadow covered His eyes were so dark that people couldn't see clearly the emotions deep in the bottom of his eyes.

He couldn't say no to Eris.

Hades clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, then let it go quickly, and lifted his foot around the screen.

Fu Zhenhong was raising her right hand, holding a puddle of warm water in the palm of her hand, slowly dripping down from her left shoulder, so Hades saw the moist and translucent drops of water on Fu Zhenhong's skin as white as a lotus root. It flows slowly on the delicate arms.

The black hair sticks to the round and smooth shoulders, like creamy fat, warm jade, black and white intertwined, all revealing a lingering and attractive softness and ambiguity.

Hades' body stiffened visibly, and the originally slender and straight black robe made his tall and straight body more clearly defined.

But even so, his expression was still solemn, awe-inspiring and silent.

This is the charm of Hades, mature, self-sufficient, calm and inviolable.

Fu Zhenhong hooked the corners of her lips, what he had to do was to break the abstinence and prestige of the lord of the underworld, make him hot and crazy.

Fu Zhenhong swam a step forward, gathered all the hair that was hanging behind her back to her chest, and her fair and clean back was exposed in front of Hades without reservation.

The snow-white that suddenly came into view made Hades' breathing stagnate for a moment. There was no blemish on the beautifully lined back, every inch was exquisite and perfect, long but not thin, and the shiny water droplets flowed down the back of the neck. It dripped, slowly rolled over the back, and finally sank into the warm liquid covered by the tulip petals.

He knew what Eris meant. Hades' eyes darkened, and the calmness and restraint between his brows gradually turned into a kind of solemnity. His thin lips were tightly closed into a straight line, and his jaw became more and more narrow. Resolute, even the lines of the neck became tense.

This is a manifestation of inner tension.

Hades took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, picked up the handkerchief and walked to the side of the bath, then squatted down and began to help Fu Zhenhong wipe it.

His movements were light, delicate and gentle, and he controlled his strength to prevent his fingers from touching Fu Zhenhong's skin.

Through a layer of wet kerchief, Fu Zhenhong could clearly feel that the temperature of Hades' hand holding the kerchief was getting hotter and hotter from the initial coolness.

When Hades' hand came to the back of Fu Zhenhong's neck, Fu Zhenhong suddenly turned around again, and then Hades' neatly manicured nails scraped against Fu Zhenhong's warm skin skin.

"Ah...huh?" Fu Zhenhong let out a low moan, and the slightly rising ending was like a small brush gently sweeping over Hades' heart.

Hades' hands froze suddenly.

Fu Zhenhong laughed softly, and the next second, while Hades was still dazed, she grabbed his wrist and dragged Hades into the bathtub.

With a "bang", Hades was pulled down unexpectedly, splashing a splash of water.

Now Fu Zhenhong finally laughed out loud, in a low, casual and soft way, and the lingering laughter was mixed with playfulness and laziness, as well as a bit of bewitching delicacy and youthfulness.

Hades quickly emerged from the water, his face and hair were dripping with water, and his long black eyelashes were also soaked with translucent water.

At this moment, there was a rare look of helplessness on his stern face, and at this moment when his eyelashes were lightly twitched, there was a trace of pitiful bewilderment for no reason.

Makes people want to bully her...

Fu Zhenhong moved a little closer to Hades, facing him, and their eyes were at the same level. The distance between the two was only about ten centimeters.

As Fu Zhenhong approached, the tip of Hades' nose poured into a familiar scent of tulips. He didn't know whether it was the smell of the petals floating in the pool, or the smell from the man's skin in front of him. The scent is more boring.

This fragrance mixed with the mist floating in the pool water, becoming moist and warm, lingering in Hades' nostrils, giving Hades the illusion that something was clinging to him.

Just as Hades was thinking, Fu Zhenhong stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Hades' neck.

This time, Hades was really entangled.

It was held by a pair of arms that seemed soft and boneless but were actually slender and flexible. It was very light and didn't use much strength, but Hades couldn't break free.

He could clearly feel the moist and warm skin on his neck, facing Fu Zhenhong's slightly curved eyes, those usually cool and beautiful eyes were full of seductive amorous feelings and charm, smiling Yin Yin, beautiful and spring.

Eris seldom smiles, and occasionally a gentle look in his eyes with a little smile can make people happy, not to mention his bright and seductive smile like now.

So Hades's heart, which has always been calm, began to tremble slightly in the smile that was close at hand.