[Greek mythology] The troubles of Adonis

A happy couple?

Even if he lost his memory, it didn't mean he was going to be fooled.

Adonis was about to ask in detail immediately, but out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch the blurry figure quietly appearing beside him, and subconsciously stopped talking.

Hades asked directly: "Do you still feel unwell?"

Thinking of the arm firmly clasped on the back of the waist last night, the kiss as decisive and tough as an eagle hunting, the fiery and powerful ramming, which was more violent than the tide, continuously filling the deep buried road. The superficial desire, the still young plant god couldn't help but blush his ear sockets.

It would be disingenuous to say that the absurd process was entirely painful.After the initial jerky and rough running-in, apart from the soreness and tenderness, he has actually tasted the unprecedented happiness from the intimate touch of the skin after having been done it many times.

It's just that the forced action brought too much discomfort, which was overwhelmed with humiliation and shock.

——Is Dunlun between husband and wife so complicated and intense?

He didn't know how the blanks in the lost memory were written. He thought that as the Empress of the Underworld, he couldn't have a deep rejection of this 'husband'.

"Yes." He hesitated for a while, but decided not to ignore the other party naively, and silently wrapped himself in the quilt as airtight as the tightest silkworm cocoon, as if it played a protective role, and then lay down again: "His Majesty."

How much self-control is left in this unpredictable and temperamental Pluto, but now Adonis, who is weak and tired, no longer dares to gamble.

"Ah."

Hades responded lightly, without showing any dissatisfaction with this distant address, nor caring about his indifference, and sat down on the edge of the bed calmly.

If it weren't for Adonis' sharp eyesight...the unsuspecting pomegranate was almost crushed into pomegranate juice on the spot.

His eyes lingered for a while on the neck of the plant god with many ambiguous red marks, and then moved away just in time before his beloved wife's anger flared up.

Adonis stared at him for a while, he was worried that the other party would do whatever he wanted again, and he was also ashamed because of the revealing eyes, and finally he closed his eyes to resist, trying to force himself Creating an isolated environment, I finally understood how the poor prey who was targeted by my own crossbow arrows felt in the past.

Ming Pomegranate looked left and right, and felt that His Majesty Pluto, who was staring at the queen of the underworld, might not have seen his small self. He just considered that his fat body would not disappear quickly in the next moment, so he could only lift his head with difficulty and carefully move his body. Greeted: "Your Majesty, please allow me to pay my respects."

Hades held Adonis' exposed right hand without saying a word, pursed his lips into a line, ignored his words, and asked slowly after a long time: "Did it wake you up?"

Adonis struggled uncomfortably, feeling that he could not shake it as if it was firmly imprisoned by iron tongs, like a liger stuffed into a narrow eel skin, but he could taste the calm words In the final murderous look, he still replied stiffly: "No."

As soon as the invisible deterrent was released, Ming Shiliu, who had been suppressed half to death, breathed out at this moment.

Adonis felt compassion, and couldn't help but want to liberate this little guy who was trembling like chaff, so he opened his eyes and said: "An altar covered with flowers does not need extra decorations, and no matter how sweet the honey juice is, it should not be spoiled." Pour into the already full vessel, before your Majesty gets tired of the cliché called praise, step back quickly, let go of the extra cigarettes offered, and perform your duty—”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Hades' hand reaching out to him abruptly.

"His Majesty?"

Often holding low luxury power, and sometimes holding a black rein with slender and strong fingers, it is the first time that she shows strong nostalgia and intimacy.It was tentative at first, caressing Jing Jiao's cheeks lightly, as if depicting a delicate face, it slowly swept over the eyebrows and eyes, and gently brushed a strand of slightly damp hair behind the ears, revealing A smooth and delicate neck.

Adonis stopped talking helplessly, and found that His Majesty was becoming more and more hands-on, so he tilted his head in an evasive manner, and asked, "Your Majesty?"

Hades stared at the small Adam's apple, and replied absent-mindedly, "Hmm."

"Has even the last bit of rationality been abandoned?" The plant god was afraid that the other party would attack the city again, and hurriedly said: "No matter how greedy a fisherman is, he will not throw the young fish that strayed into the net by mistake into the fishing basket. It is more repulsive than the bubbles in the mud. Since you have successfully broken through yesterday, it is time to wake up today, as Midas hated those who brought him pain. Wealth hates this addictive temptation."

"Temperance is the virtue of a wise man, and it is an important mast on a ship. The rampaging wolf will send a nightmare of capsizing to the passing ships, and the torrential rain will turn the peaceful land into a vast ocean. The offense and provocation of idle clouds, the fire raging in the wilderness can make the fertile land black and unsightly. The one who likes to let lust indulge is none other than Aphrodite who is in charge of love, unless you are loved and drive a swan chariot and her intrigues, would not have been so dissolutely united in the wilderness of the wilderness, as sad Hippomenius and Atalanta, on the not-so-secret spongy stone in front of the sacred temple dedicated to the Mother of the Earth. A hopeless wandering beast."

Hades' ambiguous caressing movement suddenly stopped, as if he had listened to the persuasion, and stopped at the top of his hair for no reason.

There was heavy doubt in those deep green eyes, he gently twirled the unbelievably soft white petals between his fingers, and then touched the emerald green stamens with his knuckles, after confirming that this was not a hallucination, he couldn't help but Frown in confusion.

Between the soft dark green hair of the plant god, a small flower with a pure white body and an emerald stamen appeared unknowingly.The blooming petals are as shiny as if they had been sprayed by the pattering rain overnight, and the buds inlaid on the immature stems are bewitching pale gold.

Hades was pretty sure it didn't exist until he left this morning.

Adonis didn't suspect that he was playing tricks to make fun of himself, so he groped along his hand whose expression suddenly became strange.When the sensitive fingertips touched Xiao Hua, the astonishment on his face was far more severe than that of Pluto: "What?"

Hades manipulated the divine power intimately, brushed his fingers across Adonis's face, and easily conjured up a very clear mirror, making it impossible to hide from the sneaky growth.

"Flowers?!" The plant god who was originally just in doubt opened his eyes wide in an instant, and sat up abruptly without caring about his physical discomfort. He didn't know whether it was the severe pain or he gasped in surprise at the change: "How is it possible!"

Hades knew he didn't know, so he stopped asking.

Taking advantage of the time when Adonis was restless, he quickly stretched his arms around the bare shoulders of the empress of the underworld, but he still couldn't move his eyes away from the white flower, and even touched the wobbly flower a few times. it.

Touching the slightly trembling pistil, his fingertips were stained with some crystal clear cold powder, and he hesitated to taste a little bit, which was actually more mellow and sweeter than the fine wine made by Dionysus himself.

The taste of the pollen was so good that he, who never cared about his appetite, couldn't help but taste a little more.

"Please don't touch it again." Adonis felt more and more headache, and waved away the water mirror, but he didn't dare to pull it out rashly without knowing why.

"Oh."

Hades restrained himself a little, gave up the idea of ​​continuing to caress it, and just continued to turn his eyes around the little flower silently, and after a long while, he suddenly praised: "It's very lovable, and it matches your beauty."

Adonis' expression froze: "...With His Majesty's profound knowledge and experience, maybe he has some clues about its origin?"

Faced with this expectation, Hades only missed an opportunity to perform with a little regret: "No."

The two started a silent confrontation again.

"My amiable and respectable Highness, why are you so flustered?" The forgotten Ming Pomegranate became the calmest one. The seeds that grow on the bed are just like birds returning to their nests to rest in the dark, which is a characteristic of order. Since there is a fiery lingering on this big bed, there will be sweet and blooming gifts in the arms of the beauty on the mattress. The big leafy tree symbolizes maturity and is quietly waiting for the moment of fruitfulness; the plump body is still thirsty after the first taste of delicacies, and the gluing of lips and tongues is a comfort to the deep love; The astringent fruit will always become round and full, and will fall naturally on that day, continuing the precious blood."

Hades glanced at it with a thoughtful look on his face.

Adonis was confused at first, but after he gradually figured out the real information hidden behind these veiled words, he suddenly became confused as if struck by lightning.

Ming Shiliu was wondering why he would react so strongly to the ordinary phenomenon of flowering and fruiting.

But this emotionally simple and ignorant plant god just knew from birth that he was the god in charge of plants, and he also realized that he actually had some habits that were very close to the lovely green creatures, such as yearning for the sun, rain and dew. Like to get close to animals that behave recklessly...

Adonis covered his forehead and sighed deeply.

—but never that he would readily accept that he would reproduce in a similar manner.