[Greek mythology] The troubles of Adonis

The sound of Hermes' piano did have a miraculous effect. Under Aphrodite's close watch, Adonis' eyelids trembled a few times, probing like a drunken butterfly. After flapping his wings, he finally opened his eyes, and his drowsy consciousness also came to life.

Those black eyes are clearer than the sunlight pouring into the spring water, without any shadow, brighter than the light reflected by the silver helmet, and slightly moister than the ocean. At this time, there is a little daze, and the strong charm that is naturally exuded is almost overwhelming. All the souls were sucked away, which not only made Aphrodite, who was in love with him, fascinated, but also made Hermes stop playing unconsciously, holding his breath and waiting for something.

Even the breath was more pleasant, and the song of the birds was more melodious, where the young Vegetation lay.

Adonis, who was watched, couldn't feel this beauty. His brain was still sorting out the mixed fragments in the memory fault, and he was unprepared to meet a pair of plump breasts that were about to come out.

They are close at hand, and the fruitful fruits are only wrapped in a layer of misty white gauze, and the perfect female curves are unscrupulously exposed in front of his eyes.

Adonis: "..."

——This is so shameless!

Although he didn't know why this thought that occupied his whole mind popped up suddenly, it didn't prevent him from turning red, sitting up reflexively, pressing his palms to the ground, and taking a few steps back like a fish swimming.

Both Hermes and Aphrodite were stunned at the same time.

"Adonis!"

Adonis covered his slightly painful forehead: "This is..." What's going on?

Hermes thought with interest, the voice was really as beautiful as imagined.

Aphrodite reacted quickly, reapproaching him at an unambiguous speed, grabbed his uncomfortably dodging hand, placed it on her soft chest, and said emotionally: "I—"

"Aphrodite," Hermes, who seemed to have 'disgusting' written on his forehead, smiled and reminded: "Please don't forget the promise just now."

Only then did Aphrodite realize his existence, and she could only put down the delicate and white hand like balm in resentment.

On the contrary, the deja vu movement smoothly reminded Adonis of what happened before the catastrophe happened.He doesn't like to socialize with people, and he has no interest in the chirping and adoring eyes of the fairy in the forest. The wild pursuit of the passionate Aphrodite makes him avoid it even more, but the difference in strength is too far, he can't take her at all. There is no way to wishful thinking, and ordinary cold eyes can't repel her, so she has no choice but to be exhausted.

After being struck by the inexplicable lightning, he seemed to be more awake than before. On the one hand, he had a splitting headache, and on the other hand, he also understood that it was useless to run away like before, so he asked helplessly, "Your Highness Aphrodite, have you already He is the most beautiful existence in the world, and now he is entangled with a humble low-level god, what is the purpose?"

It is rare for him to be so amiable. Aphrodite seemed to be greatly encouraged, and said affectionately: "I would like to turn into a rain of rain and sprinkle it on the beautiful you, so that I can hug you all the time."

The corner of Adonis' mouth twitched slightly: "..."

Not only did he not feel his heartbeat, but he was also very annoyed.

Hermes, on the other hand, endured so much pain that he almost burst out laughing—he dared to say that he had definitely heard similar sweet words from Ares. I am afraid that the God of War never dreamed of it. It was used by the listeners on Xinhuan.

Adonis glanced at himself, he didn't have a beautiful robe, but a simple linen dress, straw sandals woven by a skillful fairy, and his figure was probably lackluster, not weak, but not strong either.

As for the appearance...it's okay if you get used to it.

In any case, Adonis couldn't understand the stalking behavior of this weeping goddess of beauty regardless of face, and then thought that the other party came from the foam formed by Uranus's genitals, so he could only silently It is concluded that the other party's brain may have been flooded with water at birth.

"I am far inferior to you, Your Highness." He said tactfully, "Besides, as long as you want, you can change into my appearance at any time."

Even low-level gods have the talent of changing form, and high-level gods can change their appearance as they please. Of course, the premise is that there is a reference blueprint.

Otherwise, a walking genital with long hair fluttering... Even if it belongs to the mighty Uranus, it will not have the charm to make any male god fall in love with his son and want to hold his head and kiss it.

After hearing this flattery and concession, instead of giving up, Aphrodite became more affectionate because of this indifferent rejection: "Oh my god, what a cruel Adonis! Why are you doing this? Indifference, I just beg you for a gentle kiss, but you hurt a haggard heart so much. Your face is as delicate as the most beautiful flower, and the sins that accompany you cannot stain this precious purity .you--"

"Sorry, Your Highness," Adonis, who was in charge of plants, could no longer keep silent when it came to flowers, and interrupted her in disbelief: "If there are really nine-foot-tall flowers, you will never know what they look like." I would like to see it with my own eyes." How terrifying the effect would be!

Aphrodite: "..."

Seeing that the vigorous courtship was turned into a comedy by this immature boy, Hermes laughed inappropriately.

Although he could never get tired of Aphrodite's petition, but if he stayed any longer, Ares might find him, so he opened his mouth and said, "I think you should go back, or wait for Aphrodite Reese has finished warming up in the arena, but he still hasn't seen you, so he will definitely come out to find you."

Aphrodite frowned in displeasure, and had to admit that what Hermes said was true—of course she was not afraid that Ares, the number one servant under the skirt, would get angry because of this, but she wanted to put an end to it. There is a possibility that the lover will follow here and harm the powerless Adonis.

"I'm going back first, Adoni—"

The soft voice came to an abrupt end.

She wanted to say goodbye before leaving, but she looked back with nostalgia, but the beautiful boy was gone, replaced by a dirty grazing cow.It lay quietly on the ground where the primroses were blooming, a little depressed, and flicked its tail lazily to drive away the curiously approaching rabbits.

"Moo-"

In order to appease the enthusiastic Aphrodite, he turned himself into an ugly cow!

"The god of liars also surrenders to your beauty!" Hermes smiled, took off a leaf closest to his hand, folded it into a flute, and threw it to the white bull, saying: "I sincerely hope that next time When I saw you, you were still alive."

Just listening to him or just looking at him is enough to please the eyes. Since it is a beautiful vase, Hermes does not want him to be pierced by the jealousy of the brave god who is sweating profusely in the arena. .

After doing this, the messenger of the gods reacted very quickly, not waiting for the devastated Venus to be heartbroken again, and saving her holding a cow in her arms and perseveringly courting him, he quickly drove Feng Ling to bring them together. To the towering Mount Olympus.

Mu Niu opened his innocent eyes and looked up. Seeing their figures disappearing into the sky, she quickly stood up and changed back into a human shape. The horse appeared in front of him with arrogance and arrogance.

In a rare way, he lowered his conceited head and kissed Adonis who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Hoth, let's go."

Adonis bent his eyebrows and turned over like a cloud and flowing water. Even with a heavy bow and arrow on his back, he still jumped onto the horse's back with ease, without giving any instructions, and his companion who was connected with him took steps spontaneously. , went in a direction that was not paid attention to by the gods of Olympus.

"Wait a minute, Adonis!"

Buyuti didn't expect such a development, she felt heartbroken when she watched Aphrodite touch him from behind the big tree, and now she couldn't just sit idly by: "Please , please don't leave!"

Adonis wondered: "Why?"

He couldn't think of a reason to stay—the ambiguous relationship between Aphrodite and Ares was no secret, and he didn't have the ability to compete with the God of War. late.

Not to mention, the cause of angering Ares itself has been wronged enough.

Buyuti blushed——she just yelled that sentence just because of an impulse, she was only used to peeking at his figure from a distance, when she was suddenly asked gently, she was ashamed to talk to the wood Ban sticks in place, na na is silent for a long time.

Adonis waited patiently for a while, seeing that there was still nothing to say, he patted the neck of the impatient steed, making it groan a few times comfortably, and continued to move forward with a bump and a bump, leaving nothing to be desired. The self-loathing wood nymph followed.

Without a traveling companion and without a specific destination, such a journey often seems extremely long, but for Adonis, it will not be too boring.

He is a god born from this gloomy forest, and he is in charge of the creatures that occupy most of the space here. Every time he approaches, he directly touches the communication of the soul, and every breath is a thorough integration, no matter what it is, All these plants who had no chance to see him in the past were ecstatic, respecting and admiring him from the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of silence didn't last long. Adonis had just finished greeting a shy anemone, when the bushes beside the path made a slight "rustling" sound, and a huge brown-black shadow loomed in between. OK.

Hoss, who had been acting like a stroller just now, stopped vigilantly. A few threatening neighs failed, and he dug in place without hesitation. a signal for help.

Adonis also lowered his upper body in cooperation, leaning obediently on the tense horse's back, his curved back like a fully drawn bow, and began to accumulate strength without saying a word.

This huge wild boar with ferocious fangs and a mane of needles like a hedgehog also seemed to realize that his behavior in the undergrowth was meaningless in the eyes of Adonis, who knew the state of the plants clearly. No longer wasting opportunities, he let out a roar, swung the shocking thorns at the end of the tail, and rushed towards Adonis on horseback at full speed like an arrow from the string!

Even the ground trembled.

Adonis narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking a little bit: he was sure that he had never seen the same species in the forest.

——Who let it go?

The wild boar is shorter, thicker and stronger than Hoth, and the lethality of this raid is not weaker than a sharp spear thrown by a Hercules. The impact caused by that tonnage alone is shocking, enough to hit A few broken ribs, not to mention a pair of indestructible tusks, will definitely make the targeted prey lose the ability to resist.

However, both Adonis and Hoss were prepared. Before it could get close, they quickly stepped aside. At this time, the five fierce hounds trailing behind to protect the satyr also barked in unison. The three-way distance shortening rapidly.

Adonis held the longbow steadily on the bumpy horseback, skillfully nocked the arrow and pulled the string, showing the precise bowing skills and dexterous riding skills that are not inferior to the moon god who is in charge of hunting. Shooting continuously, the arrows hit the fragile area of ​​the wild boar's fur.

It howled angrily, fluttered its nostrils, and panted bloodthirstyly, but its movements did not slow down at all.

Adonis didn't think that his arrow skills and strength had declined so badly. After he shot with all his strength and hit the target, the wild boar was unscathed, which made him feel even more strange.

Speaking of taking the wild boar as a sacred object, fighting alone, unreasonable madness and obsession with the smell of blood, it was such an attack against myself...

Adonis could only think of a deity who was in a high position and who was in cahoots with Aphrodite.

This is not good, he thought, it is impossible for him to fight evenly with the warlike Ares. The reason why he has been able to support him for so long is that the other party wants to deceive others and cause a tragic accident as a wild boar. Just Aphrodite.

The chaotic footsteps of the hounds became clear. Unlike Adonis, who knew that they could not hinder the wild boar incarnated as the god of war, Hoth, who only knew that this meant that reinforcements were coming, was instantly refreshed, and felt that the wild boar was a bit evil It didn't try hard, but took a few steps back cautiously, trying to climb up to a high place in one fell swoop——

However, the wild boars who were eyeing tigers obviously wouldn't give them this chance.

It failed to stop the car just now, and it bumped into an unlucky young sapling. The broken trunk failed to cut his fur, but aroused a violent aggressiveness, and soon regained its strength and turned around. Continue to attack Adonis.

"Your Highness Aphrodite!"

Adonis, who strung the string and bowed his bow, suddenly rushed to the front and shouted in astonishment. Then he ignored the ferocious wild boar, and put away the ready-to-go weapon without hesitation, as if he would offend the previous man. A noble goddess known for her beauty and enchantment.

He pursed his lips cautiously, unknowingly tainted with a sense of abstinence: "Why are you back?"

The wild boar's sprint was also stagnant abruptly, a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped down its flat forehead, and it felt a little bit of a thud in its heart. While thinking quickly about how to get away with the furious lover, it slowly and slowly turned its head. ...