009. Quarrel
009
In the past, I never thought that I would try to please the culprit who hurt me so much.
But I had to do it, pretending that I deeply admired this despicable god in front of me, pretending that everything I did was voluntary.
"Oh? Really?"
He stretched out his tone, his pupils slightly shrank in the light and shadow, and he gave me a half-smile.
Although his thoughts at this moment were dominated by desire, after all, for the Greek gods, reproduction was their first priority to become powerful, but I could feel his cold eyes, still as if he was looking at something not very important, as if his brain and body were separated into two different parts, one half was indifferent, and the other half was crazy.
My fingers gently stroked his handsome and arrogant skin, from his pursed lips to his straight nose, then to his deep eyes hidden in the shadows, and finally my hand inadvertently passed through his dark blue curly hair that fluttered in the water, and slowly tightened.
Under His gaze, I lowered my eyes to look at His crimson lips. In fact, the appearance of gods is not much different from that of humans. After all, legend has it that humans were created in the image of gods.
But it was not until this moment that I realized that God is also filled with emotions and desires like humans, and is even more despicable than humans.
I slightly opened my lips, and my soft and rosy inner lips caressed his thin upper lip like a dragonfly skimming the water. Seeing that he didn't seem to have any special reaction, I applied a little force and sucked and bit the raised peak of his lips.
If I had only passively endured the two previous times of intimacy with Him, this time I had to fight back.
I want Him to remember and think about me all the time, not just because I am the object of His wanton venting, but because I am a living person with my own thoughts and feelings. Even if He is a high and mighty God who is detached from the mundane world, I must be the most unique one in His eyes.
Then I will be the most patient hunter, letting the prey take the bait little by little and willingly do everything for me.
His eyes darkened a little, and the strong hands that were holding my waist suddenly tightened, holding me tightly in his arms, and his aggressive aura had already surrounded me, leaving me nowhere to escape.
I raised my snow-white neck high and couldn't help but chuckle. My charming eyes were as charming as ripples on the water, and my dazzling red lips were still stained with my blood. My fingers moved again, slowly moving down, gently kissing His cheek, and finally whispering in a voice that only the two of us could hear.
"In my eyes...Zeus is no match for you."
"Boom——" Suddenly, the raging waves met the thunder and lightning. This sentence seemed to completely ignite the ambition and desire of Poseidon, the god of the sea. His originally calm eyes suddenly turned scarlet, pulsating constantly with surging selfish desires, burning me to the point of almost setting me on fire.
Before I could react, He suddenly chuckled, and while slowly lowering His head, He stared at me with eyes that seemed to want to tear me apart and eat me up, making my scalp tingle.
Just when I thought He might want to kill me for my nonsense, He bit my lower lip hard and tangled with it. I was so scared that I wanted to struggle. The pain in my mouth and tongue was numb, but I couldn't help but tremble all over. But I soon lost the strength to resist and was deeply trapped...
At this moment, I was finally sure that I was right. Even if He doubted me, was wary of me, and despised me, no powerful god would be willing to be second to others. Becoming the king of Mount Olympus was what Poseidon, the god of the sea, wanted most.
And power happens to be the best aphrodisiac.
I made the right bet.
*
Triton watched his father dragging Medusa away. For a moment he was so frightened that he felt powerless, yet extremely anxious.
He wanted to follow, but he wasn't sure if this would backfire like last time and make his father even angrier.
Triton had no other choice. After all, it was all his fault. So he turned back to the underwater palace and decided to ask his mother for help.
…
He had never swum so fast before. When he returned to his mother, he saw this beautiful and noble goddess sitting on the noble throne that belonged exclusively to the Queen of the Sea. She was gazing into the distance in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Mother! Mother!"
The sudden appearance of Triton with its surging fish tail obviously frightened her. Amphitrite finally came back to her senses from the long silence and looked at her child. She frowned in confusion, "My child, have you killed that Medusa?"
A contradictory and painful expression appeared on Triton's handsome face. He knew clearly that his mother hated Medusa who took her husband away, but he also fell in love with her. At this moment, Triton could only ask for help from his mother who loved him the most.
"Mother... I'm here to beg you, to save Medusa!"
Amphitrite, Queen of the Sea, couldn't believe her ears!
Her son actually asked her to rescue her husband's lover? !
"Medusa doesn't like father at all. Every time she goes through this, it's torture! Mother, if you help her, you're also helping yourself. Killing her will only make father hate you. Only by helping her can she leave father, and father can return to your arms..."
Amphitrite suddenly understood what her son meant. She stood up from the throne with a swish, her eyes wide open, "I know... They must be doing something shameless again!"
Before Triton could react, he saw his mother Amphitrite pick up her weapon and swim quickly out of the underwater palace.
…
When Amphitrite, the Queen of the Sea, arrived, she saw the beautiful and charming Medusa, half-dressed, in her husband's arms. She was so angry that her eyes were red, "Poseidon, how could you do this to me!"
"Have you forgotten the oath you swore to my father?!"
Not to mention that the two of them acted as if they were alone, and their affectionate look made Amphitrite blush.
Triton arrived shortly after, and seeing the scene before him, his hands and feet were cold and he was at a loss. However, he felt a little relieved because nothing had really happened yet.
Poseidon, the god of the sea, stopped and saw his annoying wife rushing over with red eyes. He swept his cold gaze over his son and couldn't help but sneered.
Medusa had just aroused his desire and interest when his son immediately came with his mother to put out the fire. Was it for his mother or for his father's lover, the incomparably beautiful Medusa in his arms? Only he knew.
Triton looked at Medusa longingly, only to see her lazily lowering her eyes and pulling up the clothes that had slipped off her shoulders. Her eyes happened to meet his, but soon, the swollen lips and lustful eyes made Triton's heart beat violently, and then he quickly looked away.
"Medusa..." Before his mother could say anything irreversible, Triton, facing his father's murderous gaze, slowly spoke in a hoarse voice, "Mother wants you to be her maid. It is an honor for you to serve the Sea Queen. Come with us now."
Amphitrite looked at her son in disbelief, but thinking of her husband Poseidon's usual violence and anger, she couldn't think of a better way for a moment, so she could only grit her teeth and swallow all her dissatisfaction.
She looked down at the charming girl before her, the silver trident in her hand gleaming, as if as long as she didn't think about her husband's betrayal, she would still be the most noble woman in the entire sea. Then, as if bestowing a favor, she spoke, "Come here... I command you as the wife of the Sea God."
The atmosphere on the seabed suddenly became stagnant, because the master of the ocean was obviously not Amphitrite, the queen of the sea who was dependent on her husband, but Poseidon himself, the god of the sea.
He sneered, and as if mocking her, he reached out and took the obedient girl in his arms, stroking her fluffy head, "You still don't understand your identity, Amphitrite."
"As long as I want, the wife of the Sea God can be any goddess, or even an ordinary woman..."
In an instant, Amphitrite's face turned pale. She was stunned for a moment, and then she screamed and roared angrily at Poseidon, the god of the sea, "No! You dare! I'm going to tell my father! He will make you pay the price!!"
Poseidon rolled his eyes and frowned in disgust. At this moment, he just wanted to take Medusa away from here so that he could continue to relieve his burgeoning greed.
However, he did not expect that Medusa in his arms began to struggle slightly, causing Poseidon to let go of her in confusion, wanting to see what she wanted to do.
However, what all the creatures present did not expect was that Medusa's fingers suddenly pressed gently against her rosy and plump lips, and her white and slender fingers fluttered, and finally gently touched his strong and powerful chest.
"My respected Poseidon," her azure eyes sparkled, seemingly filled with deep affection for him. "Your wife's crying breaks my heart. I'll come back to you after I've comforted her."
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