[Greek mythology] Born to be arrogant

The fiery kiss gradually moved to her neckline, followed by Apollo's hoarse and unbearable voice: "Let's go out."

She was a little relieved and said hello.

Apollo picked her up horizontally, followed the path in his memory, and flew to the ground.

Of course, he didn't forget to leave a few golden tinder behind.As for the rest, as long as the God of the Dark Abyss and the King of the Underworld don't intervene, the God Prison will burn with golden flames forever, which is a deterrent and even more a threat.

Diana leaned on his chest and asked in a muffled voice, "Where are we going?"

"Delphi."

In the world, the place where Apollo visited most was Delphi.

When the God of Light came to the sanctuary again with his priest in his arms, everyone was no longer surprised.Those who cleaned up the temple, those who prepared daily items, and those who announced the coming of the God of Light in the world... were bustling and orderly.

Apollo carried her directly to the hot spring at the back of the palace, and leaned over to look at her: "Will you wash it yourself, or should I wash it for you?"

She grabbed his neckline and gritted her teeth under his vaguely expectant gaze: "Do I have a second choice?"

Second option?

Apollo was slightly startled, then laughed dumbly: "No."

She acquiesced in his excessive intimacy with her, and even acquiesced in some aggressive actions...

Apollo's slender and bony hands slid to her waist, gently undid the belt, and then bit open the shell-shaped button on her shoulder.There were thin calluses on his fingertips, and when he finally touched her bare skin, it caused her to shudder slightly.

"Don't be afraid," he whispered to her.It seems to suggest, but also to appease.

Diana closed her eyes, feeling a little nervous.

When she was stripped clean by him from top to bottom, and then gently put into the warm water by him, the terribly tense finally reached the critical point.Her breathing gradually became rapid, and her chest heaved violently, and she narrowly brushed against Apollo's strong and powerful arm, causing his eyes to darken.

"Don't be afraid." Apollo kissed her earlobe lightly, picked up her long silver hair scattered in the water, and rubbed it in his hands, "If you don't want to, I won't do it." He has been waiting It's been too long for her, and she doesn't mind waiting for some more time, so that she can gradually get used to his kisses and caresses, so that she won't be so nervous when she is facing each other naked.

She shook her head, put her hand on Apollo's shoulder, and slowly took off his blood-stained Greek robe.

"Those injuries are very strange..." She seemed to be trying to find something to say, "It's very shallow, but it's all over the body..."

"Because every line I draw in my mind will condense into substance and entangle me." Apollo didn't know whether to sigh with emotion or sigh, he hugged her sideways, propped one hand on the edge of the bath, and sat on it, Then took the leaves around her and crushed them, applied a little bit on her long hair, and washed it slowly.

Her heart tightened.

It's so... scary?

After a moment of daze, Apollo had washed her long hair, changed another pool of water, held her and slid into the pool, kissed her neck and ears carefully, and then gradually slid down.

"You, you..." She raised her head, panting heavily, "What are you doing..."

"I left an emblem here, remember?" Apollo smiled lowly, deliberately saying something provocative to her, "Baby, you are so beautiful...and so sweet."

What, what do you mean she is very sweet? !Has he tasted her? !

Apollo let out a muffled laugh, lifted his body, rubbed her into his arms again, and rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose affectionately: "So I will save it and taste it slowly... baby, hold it for me, Okay?"

What, what? !

"Well, that's it...Baby, when you kissed me last time..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly let out a heavy gasp, grabbed her shoulders almost out of control, and his eyes were full of passion. Desire, "It's great, baby, that's it... Hurry up..." His body tensed up, his head was slightly tilted back, a thin layer of sweat mixed with water mixed with his strong and well-proportioned body The beads splashed into the pool, making a small sound.

"Honey, push harder..."

"Hold...play...make it!"

"quick!……"

He panted and breathed out, his body tensed up, showing beautiful lines and colors in the water.After a burst of more rapid breathing, Apollo closed his eyes and hugged her tightly, kissing her graceful back, his lips were terribly hot.

The taste is... wonderful.

Apollo changed another pool of water, carefully washed the white and turbid hands for her, and also for himself.

This time, he didn't ask her to do any weird things again. After washing and drying her, he carried her back to the bedroom and lay down, let her lie on his lower abdomen, and wiped her with a clean and soft white cloth. Dry long hair.

In fact, he could completely steam her dry with his own temperature, but he enjoys the feeling of touching her skin, which is extremely enjoyable.

A cautious voice suddenly sounded outside the hall: "Your Highness, a young man named Architas wants to see you." The voice stopped, but there seemed to be no response inside, and continued, "He said, he solved the problem." Your problem."

"Oh?" Apollo asked with great interest, "He solved it? How did he solve it?"

The voice outside the hall was still cautious: "He wants to tell you in person."

Diana opened her eyes and looked at Apollo, a little curious.Apollo didn't wait for her to ask, so he explained everything in detail.

It happened in Dross. [1]

When everyone asked Apollo to do something during the god sacrifice, Apollo left a problem: to double the volume of his cube altar.When it was solved, when did he help.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

At that time, irrational numbers had not yet appeared in ancient Greece, and such things as the "square root sign" were still too difficult for the human race.They even ran all the way to Athens to ask Plato for help, but Plato was also helpless.

So this problem has been delayed year after year.The volume of the cube altar has never been enlarged, and Apollo has never performed miracles.

After Diana finished listening, she was silent for a long time.

It turns out that the double cube problem, which has always been known as "the first of the three major problems in ancient Greece", was created by Apollo...

She stared at Apollo silently for a long while, looking at him with horror, wondering if she had gone too far just now and made her angry.

In the end, Diana only said four words silently: "I want to go too."

Look what the guy who solved the double cube problem looked like.

"Alright." Apollo helped her dress and said, "Anyway, you will meet them sooner or later."

Diana was taken aback: "'He' is also one of your think tanks...? Arcitas?"

Apollo gave a soft "huh": "They call themselves Milesians or Pythagoreans in the world? I can't remember exactly, anyway, they are all a good group of children."

It's a group of bitter children who were abused by you with math problems.

Diana shook her head and sighed, recalling for no reason the days when she used to do math Olympiad questions.

Apollo still went out with Diana in his arms.

Diana asked several times to leave by herself, but he ignored them all.According to Apollo, she is soft and comfortable to hold.

So it turned out that even when he saw Architas, Apollo kept holding her, stroking her hair absently, and listening to Architas absently.

The young man under the seat of the god stated sternly, his serious expression was very similar to that of Apollo in his youth.

"Just take a line segment twice as long..."

"Then find their geometric median..."

As Apollo listened, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

The young man under the throne became more and more nervous. He unfolded the parchment in his hand, and then wrote two strokes with a quill pen that he had racked his brains to come up with.It wasn't the first time I met a god, but it was the first time I met such... such a high-spirited but somewhat lazy God of Light.The girl in the arms of the God of Light looked familiar, those pale glass-colored eyes looked him up and down curiously, as if they wanted to see him thoroughly from the inside out.

"...So, so, they must be twice the size." The boy managed to finish his last sentence, looked up nervously at the God of Light, and asked even more nervously, "So, can you come down to Dross?" Is it? We... have been waiting for you for a long time."

The God of Light gave a soft "huh" and said, "I'll go tomorrow."

"Why not now?" The silver-haired girl in the arms of the God of Light seemed a little dissatisfied.

The God of Light was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay, then go now." He paused for a moment, and then said: "Let's go together."

The boy almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Who is she, so bold and presumptuous... Long silver hair, light-colored pupils, and an overly soft face... He suddenly remembered the long-standing legend, and the long-lost moon god .

The young man stood with his hands down, his short flaxen hair fluttering slightly in the wind: "Thank you, Your Highness."

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After returning from a trip to Delos Island, Diana was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

She knew that since her mother was sent to the Kingdom of the Night by Apollo, many residents gradually migrated to the island of Deros, and gradually became prosperous again.But what she didn't expect was that the entire island was covered with pure white marble sculptures, and those sculptures... almost all looked like her.

When asking Apollo, he just shook his head with a wry smile: "I did it, but I didn't do it."

The words were murky and inexplicable, but Diana understood them.

He did it when he was in a nightmare.

The golden-eyed Apollo, the violent and cold Apollo, the almost completely unfamiliar Apollo...

She suddenly felt that she had never really understood him.

At night, when Apollo was lying on the bed side by side with her, he suddenly asked her worriedly: "You seem to be particularly tired today, are you sick again?"

She gave a weak "hmm" before changing her words in a daze: "About...not..."

My lower abdomen was sore and swollen, and my whole body was so tired that it seemed to be rolled over by a heavy object from head to toe, and it was difficult to even lift my fingers.

Suddenly, she felt a hot flow from her lower body, and a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

Diana froze.

Could it be, that, coming?

She hadn't been a human being for a long time, and she was a little overwhelmed when the little friend that a human woman must visit every month arrived.

The most terrible thing is that she is lying in Apollo's arms, and there are only white bedding and white sheets in the entire temple!

The author has something to say: [1] There are two versions of this legend.One happened in Delos, the other in Athens.But Athens is Athena's territory, so Dros's version is more credible.