Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Artemis stood up from his seat instantly, and said in disbelief, "Apollo, are you joking?"

The underworld is a gray underground land, and Apollo is the sun god full of vitality. Darkness and light have never been two extremes that do not blend together.

Any god on Mount Olympus can be calm in the dark and dim environment of the underworld, but Apollo is definitely not included.

Apollo's divine power would be rejected by the underworld. If he got to the underworld, he would be equivalent to an ordinary person, vulnerable to a single blow in front of other gods.

Of course Apollo knew Artemis' worries, but when he thought of Eris and Hades getting married two days later, there seemed to be a voice in his heart urging him to go to the underworld, and he must not let this funny thing happen. The ceremony was held successfully.

He had just become friends with Eris, and he couldn't believe that a god as cold and ruthless as Hades could capture Eris' heart in such a short period of time.

There must be some reason for this.

Apollo looked at Artemis. At this moment, he had completely calmed down. His blue and deep eyes like the deep sea were calm and firm: "I'm not joking, Artemis. I need to go to the underworld to find out in person."

"Then I'll go with you too." Artemis was still worried.

Just as Apollo was about to say no, an arrogant male voice with a touch of irony broke into the conversation between their siblings...

"It's just going to the underworld, don't make it look like you are going to some great danger." Ares sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Artemis frowned, and said coldly: "You are a stupid, rude and arrogant guy, what right do you have to judge me and Apollo at will?"

If Ares heard such words on weekdays, he would definitely not let it go, but at this moment, for the first time, he ignored Artemis' sarcasm. Instead, he walked up to Apollo, raised his chin slightly, and said to him : "I'm with you."

After saying this, for some reason, Ares stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, bloodthirsty fighting spirit and excitement flashed across his handsome face.

Apollo glanced at Ares: "Up to you."

"Dear Hermes," Dionysus raised his eyelids, glanced at Hermes beside him, and smiled inexplicably, "What a cunning guy who likes to watch good shows, Hermes , deliberately asked your waiter to tell the news from the underworld at the banquet where all the gods are present."

Hermes smiled, noncommittal.

Apollo and Ares had already left the banquet. Dionysus quietly observed the face of Zeus, the king of gods, but did not see much emotional change in the eyes of his father god.

Expected.

Hermes is the messenger of Zeus. In this huge Mount Olympus, the king of the gods may be the first god to know the news besides Hermes.

But just letting the two sons go to the underworld like this, such a tacit behavior is a bit intriguing.

After all, the underworld is not a sea area, and even high-level gods cannot enter it at will without a suitable reason.

Whether it is Apollo, the sun god, or Ares, the god of war, they are both typical representatives of the high-level gods of Mount Olympus. Such two powerful gods going to the underworld is undoubtedly the beginning of a dispute.

The underworld, this time is destined to not be as peaceful as before.

Dionysus pursed his thin lips, and sighed with mixed truth and falsehood: "I really want to join in the fun."

Hermes smiled: "If Father God agrees.

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The gate of the underworld is under the terrifying Cape of Death Thinas, and the entrance is surrounded by a thick and thick black mist, which is quite a long distance from Mount Olympus.

Apollo is a very talkative and humorous god. As long as he wants, this god of the sun can mingle with any god. However, he is thinking about Fu Zhenhong and Hades, so he has no intention of talking to Ares. They were silent all the way.

On Fu Zhenhong's side, Hades walked in not long after Hypnos left the room.

The night temperature in the underworld is cooler than the night on the ground. Seeing Fu Zhenhong lying lazily on the couch, showing her fair legs and delicate jade feet, Hades walked over and sat on the couch very naturally .

He swung his divine power to close the window on the wall, then held Fu Zhenhong's feet and placed them on his thighs, wrapped the cold and slippery place with his broad palms, and gently stroked Fu Zhenhong's arc with his fingertips Graceful instep.

Hades' palms were not soft and smooth, and there were thin calluses on his fingertips and the tiger's mouth, which were the marks left by holding the double-pronged fork and Hades' scepter all year round.

Fu Zhenhong's feet are very delicate and beautiful, her complexion is as white as jade, and each toe is tender and round, which makes people have an urge to lean over and kiss.

When Hades held these feet in his hands and warmed them, it was obvious that the Lord of the Underworld had a serious and solemn expression, but there was a bit of eroticism for no reason behind this serious movement. ambiguous.

Hades tried to knead the acupuncture points on Fu Zhenhong's feet, trying his best to control his strength and accuracy. He turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong who half-closed his eyes. Loose and lazy, like a proud and noble cat.

The corners of Hades' lips suddenly curled into an imperceptible arc: "Are you comfortable?" He asked in a low voice, in a doting tone, and there was a unique magnetism in his cold voice.

Fu Zhenhong didn't say a word, but pulled out one foot wickedly and slowly moved it up Hades' thigh.

Hades' body froze slightly, but it didn't stop Fu Zhenhong's restless behavior.

Hades' silent acquiescence also made Fu Zhenhong even more unscrupulous. His heel seemed to have unintentionally pressed on Hades, causing the lord of the underworld to let out a muffled groan from his throat before he lowered his voice. Laughed, and continued to wander.

Under Hades's black clothes, there is a strong and powerful mature male body, with a thin and tight waist, a strong and broad chest and smooth abdominal muscles.

Fu Zhenhong's feet stuck to Hades' abdomen, and she scratched Hades' navel with her toes through a layer of fabric.

"Eris..." Hades's originally steady breathing became heavy in an instant, and a faint blush had already appeared on his ascetic and restrained stern face. He patted Fu Zhenhong's smooth instep lightly, and his voice was slightly Hoarse: "Don't make trouble."

Fu Zhenhong asked with a half-smile, "Don't you like it?"

Hades' lips moved, and he couldn't say anything against his will.

Don't like it?

how is this possible.

He likes Eris no matter what, he likes it to the bottom of his heart, and the verbal restraint is just a bluff of inner tension.

Fu Zhenhong used what Hades had asked him a few seconds ago to ask back: "Is it comfortable?"

He slightly elongated the ending sound, and the questioning tone was very soft, and slightly entangled and soft, pouring into Hades' eardrums, itching and scratching the heart.

Hades bumped into Fu Zhenhong's eyes, Fu Zhenhong smiled at him, her exquisite peach eyes were charmingly raised, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of charm and charm, not like a high-ranking god, but more like a She is a goblin who is confusing the world.

Hades' Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he responded in a low voice.

The smile on the corners of Fu Zhen's red lips grew stronger. He looked at Hades' handsome face with sharp edges and corners, traced the lines of Hades' abdominal muscles with his toes through the material, and slowly slid along the smooth veins.

Fu Zhenhong could clearly feel the heat of Hades' body gradually increasing. The king of Hades' brows were unconsciously twisted together, and his jaw became more and more tense.

"Do you want me to help you?" Fu Zhenhong's voice was full of seductive temptation, like a demon about to nibble at its prey: "Use another method."

It is impossible for Hades to refuse, nor is he willing to refuse.

The more restrained he is, the more he wants.

At this moment, he held Fu Zhenhong's foot, slightly bent over and kissed the smooth instep, this silent move was already the best answer.

Fu Zhenhong laughed, her feet started to move, the spacious room was very quiet, the closed windows blocked the intrusion of the wind, and the soft candlelight shone on Hades' handsome face.

Under the movement of Fu Zhenhong's feet, Hades tilted his head slightly, showing a strong and smooth neck, his thin lips were restrained and stretched into a straight line, but the strange and unique Happiness still made him gasp uncontrollably from between his lips and teeth.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Hades' forehead, moistening a few strands of black hair, and a strong masculinity filled the air, creating a sensual and fragrant atmosphere.

Fu Zhenhong's feet glide nimbly, feeling the ardent passion that belongs to Hades with the silky and delicate soles of her feet. The black material is already sticky and wet, and the scalding temperature seems to have just been smelted from a raging fire of black iron.

It was fierce and hard, as if it could burn people.

The scent of tulips floats in the air, soft and fragrant, mixed with the fragrance of fruitless coconut trees. Three meters away from the couch is a desk, on which there is a brush and inkstone, and a few pieces of paper. .

In the middle of the pen inkstone and the leaf paper, there is an exquisite teapot made of glass. Under the refraction of the candlelight, the transparent pot wall faintly reflects the forbearing and sexy expression of Hades on the couch at the moment. The pupils were flushed and affectionate.

Longing is a beast that is imprisoned in the bottom of the heart. Once released, it cannot be easily taken back.

If you want to be humble, you need to possess and plunder.

Hades looked at the culprit who pulled him out, his throat began to dry and thirsty again, it was not enough, just using his feet once, but it was not enough to calm the beast in his heart.

Hardy hugged Fu Zhenhong in his arms, brought his warm and soft lips to Fu Zhenhong's ear, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Eris, beauty is your weapon, I am willing to be attacked by you." His voice was low and hoarse, full of extremely hot desire and strong and moist affection.

Fu Zhenhong raised her hand and gently wrapped her arms around Hades' neck. There seemed to be a deep vortex in her dark eyes, which could suck people in at a glance: "Then Hades, fight for me, I want you More love."

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