[Greek Mythology] Father of the Earth

To deal with drunks?Splash with cold water.But what to do with a knocked out drunk...

Gaia didn't suffer for too long, and Tartarus quickly proved the god's ability to resist blows with actions.As soon as he stepped into the corridor leading to the apse, Gaia woke up with the black-haired deity wrapped in his arms, surrounded by the power of the low-pressure god, and instantly extinguished the bright candles on both sides of the corridor.

It was suddenly dark in front of Gaia's ears, and there was a faint sound of wind in Gaia's ears.

"Bam—"

Tartarus didn't break free from the restraints of his arms, but managed to pin Gaia down to the floor of the corridor, groaning from the thick blanket.Gaia clasped the opponent's neck with her fingers, and almost twisted it hard, but the eyes that could still see in the dark met, and those dark red pupils were obviously unconscious.

He obviously couldn't see who was in front of him, but Tartarus still recognized him.

"Gaia." He said in a low voice.

The rich aroma of wine is clearly audible between the nostrils, the lips touch lightly, and the ambiguity that is on the verge of triggering is shrouded in drunkenness.Gaia's fingers relaxed, and the dangerous grip turned into a caress. Tartarus's slender neck was warm under the cold hair, and the sound of the slight movement of the throat was so clear in the darkness.

Gaia staggered the lips that kissed him, and let his scattered kisses fall on the cheeks, the moist feeling sucked the skin.Gaia pressed Tartarus, who was in a trance, under his body when their clothes were almost taken off. The touch of the blanket rubbing against the naked skin seemed to be able to stir up the flame in his heart.

"I really don't know why you agreed to Uranus." Gaia kneaded the man's ruddy lips, and the pale face that had lived in the abyss for a long time seemed to have the look of a normal person.Tartaros rolled his tongue and took the finger that teased him into his mouth. The tingling feeling was conveyed from the sensitive fingertips to his heart. Gaia's eyes darkened, but he didn't move his finger.

He thought, no wonder so many people are addicted to lust, the feeling of being close is indeed exciting and subtle.

"I will sleep with you only because of Chaos' request, so what about you..." He didn't know why he was obsessed with this question, but he firmly believed that an Uranus would not compromise Tartarus, the pride of the gods It is hard to wear off like their cold blood.

Tartarus bit his fingers with his teeth, and his brows and eyes seemed to be smiling under the influence of drunkenness. The emotion in his eyes was slightly shallow, but it was genuinely blurred.

"Just do what you like, why think too much about it," he replied.

"Like? It's ridiculous. I asked Eros, the gods who can resist the golden arrow of love, unless there is no 'love' at all." Gaia's face was full of anger at being fooled. If there is no love, why is it so special in these times? Waiting, even Eros had to acquiesce that he and Tartarus were lovers.

Who would know and who would believe that they had never had feelings other than ambiguous.

"Gaia." Tartarus called his name again, the liquor confused his mind, and his fingers were interfering with his speech.Suddenly Tartarus smiled, it was a smile that cast aside his indifference and was extremely extravagant and gorgeous. Even Gaia had to admit that his appearance was very good, and his temperament was not comparable to that of a woman.

No, maybe the existence of the Greek gods is cheating by the heavens, let alone the darling of Chaos.

Tartarus turned over and sat on Gaia, his black hair slid down the blanket along the smooth muscle lines, it was Gaia's favorite color, and it was also the essence of the abyss. "Why get angry, haven't I already proved my sincerity?" He leaned on Gaia's shoulder like the best lover, intimate and gentle.

When drunk, he is unbelievably docile, and at the same time acts so bluntly that Gaia can't believe it.

In the next second, Gaia let out a low gasp from his throat, without any intention of questioning.

Although there was a slight movement at the hall door, the five senses of the gods were too keen. The brother and sister who were hiding in the dormitory crawled out from under the bed, their faces flushed with satisfaction.Hemo tugged at her brother's sleeve and pointed to the closed door of the palace. Aether nodded hesitantly, and went with her to peek at the gap in the door.

The two children pouted their buttocks and peeped through the crack of the door.

At first glance, the long golden hair is particularly obvious in the dark environment, and Gaia is lying on the ground, covered by Tartaros who is pressing on her body.Ether swallowed, and continued to watch with a face full of confusion and curiosity, but Hemera beside her seemed to be shocked, and excitedly held her brother's hand.

"Well, look at that... waist..." She opened her mouth silently.

Aether blinked suspiciously. Isn't my sister the most supportive of Gaia's going to Tartarus? How could she have no objection to this scene?He followed the direction indicated by Hemera, and after a few seconds, he suddenly rubbed his eyes and looked intently. Gaia's hand grabbed the back of Tartaros' neck, and during the kiss, Tartaros's Kneeling on his waist.

Seemingly unable to make a transition, Tartarus' waist trembled slightly, and he lifted it a little, but was pressed back by Gaia's hand.

For a moment, cold sweat overflowed from the back of the black-haired deity.

But all the dissatisfaction can't be worth a single emotional word, "Tal."

Not only did Aether's back feel numb, but Hemera even lowered her head blushing. Not to mention them who were peeping, Tartarus absolutely softened his heart when faced with these words.Aether worshiped from the bottom of her heart, and the God of the Earth was indeed not stingy with love words at critical moments, which was much more powerful than the father god of the dull gourd.

Hemera's nose was bleeding and she tried to inhale.

Oh, God of the Abyss moved his waist and sat on Gaia's body... so considerate.

She turned her head to look at her brother with bright eyes, and secretly slandered: "If you are looking for a male god, you must be looking for a facial paralyzed type. My brother is too lively to be a lover." '

No matter how vigilant Gaia was, he would not ignore the two fiery gazes, and glanced at the bedroom not far away from the corner of his eyes.Then he supported his upper body with his elbows, and his body moved inevitably. Tartarus took a breath, his legs involuntarily clamped Gaia's waist, and he forcibly held back the feeling of friction.

"Go to the Temple of the Abyss." Gaia's hand caressed his stiff back, and the line from the spine to the buttocks outlined an extremely beautiful arc.

The stamina of the wine was too great, Tartarus frowned, his eyes were dim, and he began to shift space barely consciously.

When Aether and Hemera found out that they had disappeared, they were very sad.

It's a pity that Gaia overestimated the current state of Tartarus. Even a god can't avoid the end of inattention.They stagnated in mid-air, and finally the water splashed and fell into the Styx river tens of meters away from the Abyss Temple.The flowers on the other side bloomed vigorously by the river, and the blood-red petals floated across the river of Styx.

In this river of Styx, where the ghosts gather, Law has no choice but to observe the two gods who fell into the river.

Gaia poked her head out of the river, her blond hair was thrown behind her, and the god of the abyss was already having a splitting headache because of the failed transfer.He hugged Tartarus to the river bank, lowered his head, and water droplets kept slipping from his chin.Gaia looked at the pale face of the black-haired man, pursed her lips and said, "Are you sure you're not a freshman? Everything you said today is true?"

"I swear."

Hearing this, Tartarus was mostly sober.

There was a trace of struggle in Gaia's eyes, and for a while, he believed that Styx was more than Tartarus during sex.Basically, the character of the gods cannot be observed with the naked eye. He said, "Let me think about it for a while. Let's go to the Abyss Temple first."

Tartarus smiled lightly, raised his head and pecked Gaia's lips lightly, this time the other party didn't reject him much.

In the middle of the night, Tartarus saw the lingering Chaos in his dream.

The way to deal with Chaos is to be silent and ignore from beginning to end, the more interested he is, the worse it is.Chaos got tired of looking at this paralyzed face after a while, and complained: "If it wasn't for my inability to contact Gaia directly, would I be looking at your uninteresting face every day?"

"That's really my honor." Tartarus murmured, how boring is it, actually... watching it every day.

"Tal, I didn't expect you to be deceitful, even Gaia hesitated."

Chaos would expend his strength to enter Tartarus' dream, of course it was not a joke.It is his pleasure to expose his son's old background, and to cheer up and watch the internal strife between the two sons.Tartaros was pissed off by Chaos deliberately imitating Gaia's nickname, damn Father God, even eavesdropping on such things!

"It's not cheating." Tartarus avoided Chaos' burning gaze, and calmly narrated: "I really didn't tell a lie, I like this Gaia."

"A god who doesn't even have 'love', dare to say 'like'?"

"Why not."

Tartarus ignored Chaos' ridicule and forcibly shattered the dreams that connected each other.

He stared at Gaia's sleeping face until Duo opened his eyes and stared at him vigilantly.The sharp gaze softened, and Gaia continued to close her eyes.Seeing his reaction like this, Tartarus suddenly didn't feel sleepy, lay on his side beside Gaia and said, "Gaia, I dreamed of Father God."

"What did he say?" Gaia asked without raising her eyelids.

"He peeked at our sex, and called me by your nickname." Tartarus didn't care to put another dust on the image of Chaos, anyway, for the two gods who knew him well In other words, Chaos has long since lost his stalwart image.

Gaia opened his eyes again, looked at Tartarus coldly, and said, "Let's beat him together in the future."

"Okay." Tartarus squeezed his fingers quietly.