[Greek mythology] The troubles of Adonis

In Assyria, father-daughter love is a felony that is condemned and ashamed to mention, but it is not a surprising anecdote at all for the gods who live on Mount Olympus, which stands tall in the clouds.

Even though Aphrodite, whose clothes are half-faded, is full of coquettishness, and her cream-like delicate white skin glows with a shocking brilliance, the object of this hunger and thirst is still her beloved son Eros, who was regarded as a jewel in the past, Zeus cares But it wasn't Tian Lun who was humiliated and offended, and she didn't intend to restrain her dissolute behavior, but let her thoughts wander elsewhere with weird eyes.

If an eagle has built its nest on a tall and straight pine, it will disdain the sparse and dwarf shrubs; How can the stomach sac be easily satisfied by the young buds?

He thought it interesting to touch his chin, which was rough due to the newborn short beard, and measured the length of the thing between Fan Xiao Cupid's legs with harsh eyes, thinking that it might not be as thick as one of his fingers.

Zeus looked at it, and suddenly laughed, this smile brought out a bit of undisguised pleasure-although he was greedy for the enchanting body of the Goddess of Beauty, but at the same time, he didn't like her indifferent, it seemed that all the obsessions were lost. It is easy to play in the coral basin immersed in the fingertips.

The god who is in charge of Qiao Wu's thunder power can naturally pick out the drumbeat of people in the noise. Zeus can see at a glance that this disobedient obsession is the work of the god of love, so that the conceited god who can control love at will Just because love shames the archer who plays with soft bows and golden arrows into a bull's-eye full of holes, even though the cold-tempered brother only wanted to punish her for her bold offense, this time he did exactly what he wanted.

Apart from her embarrassment, she was not harmed in any real way. He simply did not undo the effect of the golden arrow on purpose, and stopped the cloud that had been washed red by Eros' blood, gloating at its misfortune and ordering it to send Cupid to the right place. In front of the temple of Ares, who was devastated by her disappearance, after a short pause, he chased in the direction where Pluto had just left.

"Let me stop you from leaving in a hurry, and go to my palace, which is still visible, to rest for a while, so that it will also be fortunate to shine because of your noble nature." Seeing the backs of the pair walking side by side, Zeus chuckled He said aloud, and invited with emotion: "Dear brother, I respect you, but not only because you are a brother who is connected with me by blood. Listen to a few words of persuasion from me, although you don't like to be surrounded by duplicity compliments. However, it would be too much to just avoid it with prejudice. Poems and epitaphs are completely different chapters. The latter can be concise, but if the former is not gorgeous and beautiful, it will not make people want to read. You and I have In the same warm waters in the ocean, resisting a violent monarch together, and gaining a great victory like no other, I will sympathize with you. This indelible friendship starts from the blood and extends from it. Like a clear mountain stream flowing into a small stream, the small stream condenses into a long river and flows into the endless sea. The distance can never separate the connection between brothers, although they haven't seen each other for a long time, they are still as close as before."

Ben was enjoying the pleasure of walking in the forest with his beloved treasure, but Hades was blocked from the way for no reason and had to stop, looking at the entangled hypocrisy without saying a word.

The faint green eyes are like a pool of stagnant water that will never stir up any waves, but they are so sharp that they seem to be able to see everything.

After a while, he seemed to ask purely questioningly: "Intimacy?"

Zeus was taken by surprise, but his face didn't show it at all, he just relaxed as if he didn't notice the sarcasm: "That's right, so that—"

Hades refused without hesitation: "No."

Zeus had expected this answer, so he calmed down at this time, and calmly said the real intention: "Probably because the ruler of Hades, who is not used to the joyous atmosphere, has been away from Olympus for too long, and he has no understanding of the rules." The understanding is also somewhat lacking. It is a bit disappointing to say, and it is probably very unfortunate that the place under the jurisdiction of your beloved Marigold is far away from Sappho, which has always been favored by the sun and rain. The dry You who rule the underworld in an orderly manner have received invisible rewards, and the souls and lives living on it must respect and love the king who gave them all this peace, and the plant god who is keen on galloping the mountains and forests also has his own responsibility. Hope to return No matter how energetic the lion cub is, he is unwilling to leave the nest for too long, and the playful wanderer will return home one day, just as the narcissus should not be forgotten on the dry gravel. It is time for the patron, who is so missed by the creatures of that beautiful forest, to go back to where he came from."

"wrong."

Due to his nonsense, Hades looked indifferent, but his answer was very firm: "He has already belonged to the Hades."

Adonis: "..."

Zeus, who was struggling to sow discord, was still present, and he couldn't ask carefully when he was uneasy, so he nodded slightly to hide the confusion in his eyes, so that the scheming god king wouldn't see it.

But Zeus smiled slyly: "If this trajectory was engraved on the bronze tablet by the three goddesses of fate, I will just pretend that all this has never happened, and I will not go against your wishes, but from him who is difficult to fully integrate into Godhead , but I regret that I can't even feel the faint soft fragrance in the night wind, only the extremely clear breath of freedom that has not been fettered by the underworld."

Just bestowing priesthood and godhead is not enough to make a naturally born god change his place of ownership.

Perhaps this point is too convincing, Hades frowned, pondered for a while, and suddenly tapped the handle of the bident on the ground covered with soft grass, and the ground without even the slightest resistance softly Breaking open, a gap big enough to accommodate two people appeared out of thin air, looking inside it was dark and deep, it was the entrance to Hades.

His eyelids were drooping, and his face was as cold as a sculpture of ice and snow, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Hades didn't give an explanation, so Zeus tried to figure out the true meaning of this move based on his past understanding of this brother: Is this a simple warning, or anger, or...

Not to mention that the God King had countless thoughts in his mind during this period, and Adonis almost thought that the noble Pluto was going to go back to the underworld on the spot. It approached, and soon carefully exposed its head at the broken crack in the ground.

Kookaburra volunteered to act as a messenger, struggling to carry the small basket woven together by the golden spikes, and deliver it to those designated by His Majesty.

Hades leaned over slightly and picked it up, and the road connecting the two worlds disappeared silently after completing its duties, bringing the earth back to peace.

Its skin is thick and shiny, and it is red and purple. It is full and ripe, and its size is so huge that even Pluto, who has a wide palm, can hardly hold it in one hand.

Once seen, Adonis instantly recognized it as a descendant of the silly and noisy pomegranate he had buried in the newly created green forest.

It's hard not to notice the angry eyes of the plant god, and this Pomegranate who volunteered to join him made a "hey" and greeted flatteringly: "Your Highness!"

Adonis looked at it coldly, without saying a word.

It gently shook its huge head, and said guiltyly: "Father sends you hello, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Hades, who couldn't hear the communication between them, had peeled off part of its outer skin, and the plump flesh had a translucent texture with an attractive luster.He didn't need to use any force, just broke it lightly, and took out six seeds without any more or less, and poured them into his mouth expressionlessly.

Adonis bit his lower lip unbearably, and turned his head sideways.

No one heard the scream that made the heart clenched more clearly than he, and no one cared more than him that this little guy who was still full of energy had gone through a horrible torture, and now he was dying of pain.

"My brother, you are too stubborn," Zeus was almost sure of what Hades was going to do, he never expected such a terrible result, he smiled reluctantly, and wanted to make amends: "Your reputation for being strict and fair has long been spread far and wide. That is the self-discipline that even I can't help but be ashamed of. At this moment, resisting temptation is the best embodiment of the iron discipline you uphold."

"It's not selfish for me to persevere in persuading you. After all, flying fish don't want to be next to seagulls, even though sea water is inseparable to them like their closest family members; And perfunctory, it is better to be subdued naturally to be loyal; compared to exquisite pots, red and white flowers are more inclined to simple ooze. Respectful words do not mean complete obedience, the bitterness of hatred The wine is brewed out of paranoia, it is a ferocious nightmare in the cloak of dreams—”

Hades glanced coldly at his chattering younger brother, then turned to look at Adonis fixedly, and ordered lightly: "Come here."

The voice was a bit vague because of the pomegranate seeds in it, which cut down a little the cold majesty, but there was no need for the formidable image of the deep-rooted Pluto to repeat again. Adonis didn't dare to delay even a moment, so he respectfully approached.

His frame is relatively small, so his figure looks light and slender like a willow. In fact, his hunting habits all year round have brought a thin layer of muscles, which wraps the flexible inside, refined and not weak, even if he puts aside Regardless of the dazzling beauty of the face, just the slight forward curvature of the slender neck is enough to make the most elegant swan feel proud.

But after a brief silence, he couldn't bear it any longer, and bravely asked the unpredictable Pluto for the Pluto, which was so painful that tears flowed down his face and whimpered intermittently: "Your Majesty, can you please?" You give it to me—"

As a result, at the moment when Adonis raised his head unpreparedly to plead, Pluto, who had been watching his every move quietly, also bent down without thinking.

——and kissed him accurately.