dress as hades

Layers of blue curtains were pulled up, revealing the innermost bathroom, and the large bathtub in the middle was always filled with hot water.

Tartarus put Hades gently on the edge of the pool, reaching for his collar to help him take off his sweaty clothes.However, Hades also regained a little strength at this time.Blocking Tartarus's hand with a cold white hand, he turned to look at him, "Tartaros, I will do it myself." Although the voice was a little softer, the firmness in it was still clearly conveyed.

Tartarus withdrew his hand, stepped back slightly, didn't speak, just kept looking at him.

Hades slowly undid the tie on his body and took off the black robe.Then, slowly step down into the bath.During the whole process, his face was always pale and tired. Although his movements were slow, even stopping for a while from time to time, they were very steady.Hades walked slowly down into the bath, letting the warm hot water envelop his whole body.The swaying water hits the body, and the buoyancy of the water brings a subtle sense of weightlessness.

Hades leaned against the wall of the pool, squinting his eyes, letting the hot water relieve his fatigue.

Tartarus went behind him and sat down on the edge of the pool without going into the pool.Reaching out to fish Hades' long wet hair out of the water, he untied the hair tie that was still tied, and slowly smoothed out some of the black hair that was glued together because it got wet without undoing it.It was obviously the first time for the man to do this for others, and his movements were a little clumsy, but he was patiently combing them bit by bit.

The slender fingers slowly passed through the hair, with gentle strength, and even a cautious feeling, which was very comfortable.Hades opened his eyes and turned his head to Tartarus. Most of his clothes were wet, and some of them fell into the water.Because Tartarus sat a little higher, Hades had to raise his head slightly, his long black hair slipped from his hands, "Tartaros, come down too."

Tartarus lowered his eyelids halfway, and what caught his eyes was a look of laziness on Hades' face. The cold and hard face was relieved, but his expression was still extremely flat.Regardless of his expression and demeanor, he was still the same as usual, but in the white misty environment at this moment, compared with his bitten and dark red lips, and his unconscious laziness, there was a jjj Confused feeling.

Tartarus turned his eyes away, his pupils darkened, took off his clothes, stepped out of the bath, and sat next to Hades.Put your hands on Hades and check his condition.

Hades pulled his lower lip and said, "I'm fine."

Tartarus frowned, feeling that he was not in his best form, "Hades, I hope you are well."

Hades listened to his sigh-like tone, and those black eyes looking over, obviously still without waves or traces, he could just see the worry inside.Hades surrendered first in his heart, and he couldn't refuse every time Tartarus made such a gesture.

Her emerald green eyes were half closed, she just nodded without answering.Let him go.

Seeing that he answered, Tartarus immediately sat closer.Stretch out your hand to massage his body skillfully, while inputting a little divine power to speed up his recovery.Starting from the shoulders, slowly moving down, and sometimes reaching out to the other side of the body, there is almost no distance between the two, forming a gesture like a hug.But apart from the contact between the hand and Hades' body, other places did not stick together.

Neither god spoke, only the sound of water gurgling by.

The touch under the hand is firm and elastic, delicate and slightly cool.Gradually, the movement of the hand became slower and slower, and then stopped at a certain place, touching it repeatedly, never leaving.

Hades wasn't asleep, and he was stroking like this here, which made him feel a little itchy.Open your eyes and separate Tartarus' hands. "Tartaros, I'm fine. You don't need to do this."

Tartarus withdrew his hand, feeling rather regretful.Eyes turned to Hades, then settled on his lips.The wound on the mouth just now had healed up long ago, leaving only a little blood stained on it.He felt a little thirsty, picked up the clear water on the edge of the pool, and took a sip.

Slowly approaching Hades, and his movements clearly revealed his intentions, but Hades just looked at him quietly and did not refuse.Then he pressed his lips.

Drain the water in your mouth to wash away the bloody smell.Nibbling repeatedly on the lips that have returned to their original color.until it turns a bright red color from new.Then, he reached into the lips that were not tightly closed, and fiddled with the warm mouth, adding every minute and every inch inside.Provoking his tongue, the two gods entangled passionately.The feeling was so intense that Hades unconsciously reached out and grabbed his loose gray hair.There was a slight sound of slippery water, and a silver silk thread slowly flowed out from the mouth connecting the two gods, along the chin, slipped over the neck, and melted into the water.

In the end, Hades was still in poor condition, so he stretched out his hand to push him away first.

Tartarus felt his discomfort, withdrew from his mouth, rubbed and kissed his lips a few times before backing away.

Although I retreated, I still feel that it is not enough!Hugging Hades, he rubbed against him resentfully.

Hades just felt that he was a little ready to move, and he was also quiet.But Tartarus's never-before-seen childish attitude made him startled, and he couldn't help laughing.He secretly warned Zhengyan, but his heart softened because of his actions, and he raised his face to rub against his face a few times, with pure comfort.

In a certain part of the promenade, put two comfortable reclining chairs, on which the two gods sit respectively.

Hades squinted, his long hair was set aside, and there was only a little moisture on the almost dry hair.Some long hair hangs from the chair, almost touching the ground.Tartarus took his hand and played with it, sometimes stroking it lightly, sometimes interlocking his fingers, sometimes clasping his hands together, or holding it quietly.

There is no moon or sun in the underworld, and the sphere of light shining in the sky was made by Tartarus.Its light is not strong, but the day and night of the underworld are also determined according to its brightness.When the light is strong, it is daytime, and when the light is dim, it is night.And now it's daytime.

It turned out that one night had passed before I knew it.Hades looked at the light source in the sky, half-closed his eyes, not dazzling, but because the atmosphere at the moment was too quiet and comfortable, which made him feel sleepy involuntarily.

Tartarus had been playing with his hand when an idea occurred to him.Straighten his hand, and then put your own hand on it, with the palms facing each other, comparing the palms of the two gods.

At first glance, the two hands seem to belong to the same person.Almost the same size, the same cold white, the same slender, the same elegant lines.they are the same.Tartarus thought to himself.Slightly force jj Hades between the fingers, intertwined with it.

Tartarus turned his head to look at the god beside him, and when he felt his gaze, he also turned slightly.As soon as the body moved, the long hair that was about to reach the ground suddenly circled around and fell to the ground.

Then, they were picked up by a slender and elegant hand, wiped clean, and put back to Hades' side.

Hades raised an eyebrow at Tartarus' gaze, what's wrong.

Tartarus paused for a moment, thinking about how to persuade him.

Then, I can't think of any good method, and I don't want to use any means.

It was just a little tactful, "Hades, this time, if I didn't worry about checking again, then..." Everyone understands what I didn't finish.

"Hades, I'm worried. Let's make a contract. This way we can feel each other's safety at any time."

Hades opened his eyes, shaking the sleepiness from the movement.

He understood what he meant, and Tartarus still wished to make the vows.But, at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.With such a cultivation base, he would not regard this feeling as a temporary illusion.

And it's not the first time it feels like this.

So……

Hades put these conjectures aside, and said seriously: "Tartaros, I can't promise your wedding vows, our time is too long. I can't be sure that we won't regret it. I don't want to At that time, we resented each other because of this contract."

Tartarus stared at him with extreme displeasure.Because of his refusal, but also because of the meaning in his words.Opening the mouth is boiling cold air, "You don't believe me!"

Hades looked directly into his eyes, and the emerald green pupils lost their usual indifference and became sincere and clear, "Tartaros, I like you. You like me too. We don't necessarily need a marriage vow .It's fine now. I can understand the present, but I can't be sure of the future." And when the time limit is forever.There has never been a truly eternal thing in this world, and the gods who claim to live forever will fall, and even the world will die.

No emotion is constant.Even him.In fact, sometimes in the hazy memory, Hades would also remember that in a long time ago, he should have liked someone.So many things have been gradually forgotten, but I still have some memories of this matter.However, if you ask now, Hades can answer with certainty that he doesn't love that person, and he can't even remember who this person is.In his memory, he should love this person very much.But now the feelings for this person have long since disappeared.

He didn't want this to happen to himself and Tartarus in the future.

Moreover, he always felt that something was wrong.