Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

After Hades wiped Fu Zhenhong's black and soft hair, he got up and did not leave, but lay directly beside Fu Zhenhong and slept with him.

The faint scent of tulips poured into Hades's nose. It was the smell he was most familiar with. It was just right and not too strong, lingering around his heart as if it would never fade away.

No matter what attitude Eris has towards him after his consciousness is fully restored, Hades will face it calmly.

If it is anger, he will use his own method to slowly reduce Eris' emotion. If he wants to stay away, then Hades will not let Eris leave his side.

After they had such an intimate relationship, Hades could no longer suppress and restrain the secret throbbing in his heart as before, and get along with Eris as a calm and self-retaining ordinary person.

The sweetness and satisfaction that almost overflowed his chest all showed his feelings for Eris, and he would not let go of Eris, nor would he be willing to let go.

As the king of the underworld, Hades is usually calm and solemn, low-key, introverted, and calm. Although he is not as ostentatious and exposed as Zeus and Poseidon, as a powerful superior, his The same strong and plundering factors flowed in his bones.

Hades looked at Fu Zhenhong's quiet face gradually falling asleep, the man who had been well loved and nourished, the indifference between the brows had turned into a soft and languid charm.

No one can resist the temptation of Eris.

And Hades has been bound in the hunting net of Eris.

Hades pursed his thin lips, resisting the urge to reach out and touch the corners of Fu Zhen's red lips, complex thoughts flowed from his dark and deep eyes like ink.

Three days, for a god with an infinite lifespan, is just a snap of the fingers.

Hephaestus had already repaired Fu Zhenhong's palace, but rather than repairing it, it would be more appropriate to call it recasting.

Hephaestus is not only the god of fire, but also the god of forging and smelting. Although he looks ugly and is born lame, he has extremely super-sensory craftsmanship. Apollo's sun chariot, Zeus, the lord of the sky The aegis and so on are all from the hands of Hephaestus.

Hephaestus wanted to build the most special palace for Fu Zhenhong. Under the exquisite construction of the ugliest god, Fu Zhenhong's originally desolate and desolate residence has become a majestic and splendid palace. The palace is gorgeous, extravagant and unique.

Although the palace has been rebuilt, the god of strife and discord has not returned for a long time, which makes some gods who want to get close to Fu Zhenhong unable to sit still.

In their view, the underworld is vast and desolate, with gray and black plains and rivers filled with the breath of death. There is no bright sunshine and the fragrance of birds and flowers, but only the mournful sighs and groans of the unwilling dead. Nothing worth spending a few days with Eris.

"Hey, my dear brother Hermes, in Olympus without Eris, the wine I brewed seems to have lost its soul." Dionysus rested his chin on one hand, and the other Playing with an exquisite white jade wine glass, he sighed resentfully.

"I really want to turn into wine and be drunk by Eris, and feel the warmth of being wrapped in Eris' body." At the end, Dionysus couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his dry skin. lips.

Hermes frowned: "Dionysus, the freedom and romance of wine doesn't mean that you always use it to express some unrealistic fantasies."

Hearing this, Dionysus raised his eyelids and gave Hermes a meaningful look: "Hermes, you used to not express any reflections on my words, is it because of Eris? ?”

Hermes was noncommittal.

Dionysus smiled: "I really want to go to the underworld to find Eris." He paused, and then continued: "Speaking of which, I have never been to the underworld, my dear brother, as everyone The messenger of the gods, I think he is already very familiar with the road to the underworld."

"What?" Hermes also smiled: "Do you want me to lead the way?"

Dionysus shook his head: "After all, it is Pluto's territory. If you go there without a valid reason, our Father God is not so easy to talk about."

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter who was in charge of delivering the message came in, saying that Zeus, the king of gods, asked Hermes to go to the temple.

Hermes roughly guessed the reason why Zeus let him pass, and the clever envoy said something inexplicably: "

Dionysus, my dear brother, the next underworld may not be so peaceful. "

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After Fu Zhenhong woke up from her sleep, she found herself lying in Hades' arms, Hades' arms wrapped around her waist, and her chin rested lightly on top of his head.

Hades's body has an extremely clean and clear cold fragrance. Because he has been in the underworld all year round, his skin is pale without sunlight, like ancient jade soaked in the cold pool and abyss for thousands of years.

Due to her posture, Fu Zhenhong's gaze was right on Hades' open chest, which was firm and generous, not very warm, but slightly undulating with her breathing, all revealing the elegance and warmth of a mature man. charm.

Fu Zhenhong thought of the appearance of the other party who was stained with lust and sweat, the sharp-edged and stern face was serious and stubborn, with dark and deep eyebrows, her tight and powerful waist moving, and a low voice came from her thin lips. Low, heavy wheezing.

The more extremely restrained a man is, the hotter he will be when he is emotional. If Fu Zhenhong is not a god, she might have been made to fall asleep under Hades' love.

"are you awake?"

A deep and magnetic voice came from above Fu Zhenhong's head.

"Hmm..." Fu Zhenhong responded softly, with a bit of coquettish laziness, soft and glutinous, as if rolling out of her throat.

Consciousness has not yet recovered.

Hades reached out and stroked Fu Zhenhong's back soothingly.

Fu Zhenhong raised her head from Hades' chest, wrapped her arms around Hades' neck, and bit Hades' light lips punishingly.

Hades' lips were bitten with blood, Fu Zhenhong licked off the spilled blood, and just pressed against Hades's lips and exhaled slowly: "Very energetic."

After a long period of tenderness, such words took on a bit of charm, like praise, frivolous and imaginative.

Hades' throat began to thirst again. He lowered his dark eyes, stared deeply at Fu Zhenhong's smiling eyebrows, and said very seriously and solemnly: "Eris, you are my treasure."

Fu Zhenhong picked up the corners of her eyes, turned over and pressed Hades under him, with his hands resting on the side of Hades' face, and the loose hair behind her also fell down.

Most of these smooth black hair fell on Hades' chest, and only a few strands of hair fell gently on Hades' face, which made Hades feel itchy, like a feather slowly falling on it. The apex of the heart slowly raises the temperature of the body.

Fu Zhenhong gently brushed away the hair that fell on Hades' face with her hands, and traced down Hades' brows with her slightly cool fingertips.

Hades has an extremely handsome face, with delicate and stern facial features. Because of this appearance, even though he is always cold and unkind, he still attracts many admirers.

The body temperature of Hades is also colder than that of ordinary people, it is the kind of cold that has been soaked in the underworld all year round, and the temperature of Fu Zhenhong's body is also cooler.

Both are hypothermic gods, so one will always be overheated by the other.

Fu Zhenhong's hand slid across Hades' chin, Adam's apple, collarbone, and finally stopped on Hades' undulating chest. Under his palm was a beating heart. His palm was delicate and soft, and Hades' skin Firm and warm.

So Hades' hot skin dyed Fu Zhenhong's hands with heat.

The treasure of Hades, the smoldering god of strife and discord?

Fu Zhenhong laughed suddenly, and scratched Hades' chest with his fingers, feeling Hades' tense body instantly, Fu Zhenhong half-closed her eyes, and said something in a leisurely manner : "Hades, you are my prisoner."

Hades pursed his lips, but did not say any rebuttal words.He is willing to be Eris' captive and wants to please him as much as he can.

But the premise must be that Eris belongs to Hades.

Hades hugged Fu Zhenhong's waist, tightened it, and pulled him into his arms, making their chests completely touch each other in a possessive gesture.

His fingers inserted into Fu Zhenhong's hair, a rare arc appeared on his stern face, and a dark light that was inevitable flashed in his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong used the water of the River of Forgetfulness in the Lete River to attack Hades in another way, and Hades wanted to leave more traces in the heart of such Eris.

For Hades, Eris, who was not affected by the water of the Leth River, was an untouchable existence. He was cold and indifferent, and he did not like to get closer to any god.

However, the current Eris is different. Although his personality is still cloudy and uncertain, he does not have so much sense of distance, and he will no longer feel inviolable and touchable.

If he made Eris become attached to and dependent on him before Eris recovered his consciousness, after Eris fully recovered, even if the other party's heart was only moved and liked, Hades would be extremely happy.

Hades and Fu Zhenhong stayed in the palace for three days. Although Hypnos and Thanatos helped to take care of the official documents in the Temple of Hades, some important things still needed to be read by Hades, who is the king of Hades.

Among them, the most notable thing is that some criminals imprisoned in the abyss of Tartarus launched a riot restlessly.

As the five first gods, Tartarus, like Nix, chose to put his consciousness to sleep.

Nix turned into the endless night, Tartarus into the abyss of hell.

The abyss is located in the deepest part of hell, where vicious criminals and the defeated second-generation protoss——Titan gods are imprisoned.

This time, it was the riot caused by these Titans, and the person who instigated these prisoners was Typhon, the father of monsters.

The night Fu Zhenhong came to the underworld, Tifeng was trying to call him. As an old friend, he should also visit.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the cute nutrient solution

Thank you Yuan Bao Bao and Yang Wu for their mines

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Typhon will appear in the next chapter~

Delicate type

Typhon: Although I am the father of monsters, I am not ugly at all