Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 291

Chapter 291 The more you resist, the more excited I am (4.6k)

Under the table, golden and blue eyes faced each other, and the atmosphere fell into a strange dead silence.

Athena took back the right hand she held in front of her and wiped her mouth nonchalantly, with a calm smile on her face.

"What a coincidence, you are here too?"

Sensing the familiar divinity, the silent Artemis' face turned from white to green, then from green to black, and finally from black to red. She gritted her teeth and rushed forward, reaching out to pinch someone who dared to insult her in front of her face. Plastic besties.

"I'll fight you!"

The overwhelmed tabletop shook violently.

It's terrible...

Lorne, who was about to cry without tears, quickly pressed the corner of the table tightly, with a twisted smile on his face, and greeted Hera, who had already entered the temple.

"Master Tianhou, why are you here?"

"You and Thetis are getting married. As her adoptive mother, I naturally want to come over and take a look."

Hera answered matter-of-factly, and then waved forcefully to the light bulb next to her.

"Please step aside first. I have something private to discuss with him."

After hearing this impeccable reason, the simple Medusa nodded obediently and left. Before leaving, she did not forget to close the door, leaving enough private space for the conversation between the two parties.

Seeing Hera impatiently walking towards the desk after Medusa left, Lorne had a sudden thought and quickly asked to stop.

"Lord Queen of Heaven!"

"Everyone is gone, what did you call me?"

The white-armed goddess glanced at her young lover behind the desk and hummed in displeasure.

Under the scrutiny of the diva, Lorne had no choice but to bite the bullet and change his words.

"He, Hera..."

"That's pretty much it."

Hera nodded with satisfaction, a bright smile bloomed on her majestic and dignified face, and she reached out to untie the belt around her waist.

Isn't it? here? In the temple of Athena? Come again?

Looking at this familiar scene, Lorne felt like crying and quickly reminded him.

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me about Theti's marriage?"

"There are still two days left, there is no rush."

Hera casually pulled off the belt, and the white gauze skirt that had lost its fixation gradually fell from her ivory-white shoulders, revealing the alluring scenery inch by inch.

Lorne quickly reached out and put his hand on Hera's shoulder, stopping the skirt from falling, and forced a smile on his face to persuade her.

"Isn't this good in the temple of Athena?"

"So what?"

Hera glanced at the statue of Athena facing the desk, sneered softly, and didn't take it seriously.

"Not to mention the temple of Athena, even if she is here, her mother is here and I can do whatever I want!"

Hearing this, Lorne sweated slightly on his forehead.

Speaking of which, Hera's position as queen of heaven seems to have come from the hands of Metis, the mother of Athena, the goddess of primitive wisdom.

This nominal protector of marriage is actually the one with the mistress in charge. No wonder the marriage relationship in Greece is a mess.

At this time, after hearing the arrogant declaration of the queen, Athena, who had become the victim under the table, suddenly turned pale. She stopped fighting with the plastic best friend in front of her, gritted her teeth and tried to rush out to fight Hera. .

Artemis, who had just been fighting to the death with her plastic bestie, saw this and was suddenly sweating profusely. She pulled Athena back from the edge of the tablecloth and comforted her repeatedly.

"Calm down! It's not that serious! It's not that serious!"

"boom!"

At the same time, Lorne, who had just taken advantage of the chaos to secretly pull up his pants and wanted to get up and sneak out of the temple, was pushed down by the powerful Hera and pinned down in front of the desk.

A table is divided into two worlds, inside and outside, and different battlefields inside and outside.

Hera was very displeased when she saw her lover's timid reaction.

"I'm not even afraid, why are you running?"

"Madam, don't do this, it will have a bad impact..."

Lorne, who was pressed on the table, felt the increasingly violent vibrations in the barrier under the table, and became even more desperate to cry.

However, Hera, who had always been strong, turned a deaf ear to this, and instead raised her eyebrows with a playful smile on her face.

"So, do you want to play a forced game with me?"

"I'm not! I didn't!" Lorne quickly denied it and advised earnestly, "The wedding is approaching, and there is really a lot of work that has not been done. How about we change it another day?"

"Um."

Hera nodded, seeming very reasonable.

When Lorne saw this, his eyes were filled with hope.

"You agreed?"

Hera at the desk raised her lips and showed a meaningful smile.

"Remember the rules of the forced game?"

Seeing Hera's subtle expression, Lorne suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Force the rules of the game?

"Everything must be done in accordance with the opposite meaning. Do not mean to agree. Opposition means agreement."

Queen Hera, who reiterated the rules, playfully looked at the prey under her paws, her eyes flickering, and there was a touch of sadistic pleasure in her eyes.

"And the more you resist, the more excited I get!"

Athena and Artemis under the desk made comments in unison after a period of silence.

"Beast!"

However, because the sound was blocked by a small barrier, Hera, who was unaware that she was broadcasting the ultimate insult live, became more and more into the drama and began to tear off her little lover's clothes.

Lorne didn't know whether it was because he was brought into the role, or because Athena and Artemis were staring under the table, so he could only resist while persuading him depressedly.

"This is the office..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"There are many people with mixed eyes. If you are discovered..."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

When Hera entered the state, her face was filled with the joy of breaking through taboos.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as a certain diva was getting better in the forced game, there was a rapid knock on the door and the familiar sentence pattern.

"Lorne, if someone wants to see you, we can't stop him."

"who is it?"

Seeing that the game seemed to trigger a hidden plot, Heraton was interested and turned to ask on behalf of Lorne.

Medusa outside the door subconsciously replied: "It's the craftsman **** Hephaestus and Thetis. They came together and said they wanted to discuss the wedding."

"..." The enthusiastic smile on Hera's face froze instantly, and her body froze.

"Oh, there's no need to inform you. I've already said that I'm familiar with that guy Lorne. There's nothing particularly important to come to see him today. Let me see if he's in there."

At this moment, a rough voice came from outside the door. A somewhat rickety figure, dragging his signature limp, came to Medusa and stretched out his hand to push towards the closed door of the temple.

Behind him, an elegant figure exuding a trace of moist sea air also stepped up the steps.

Hearing that the door had begun to creak, Hera's ghost came out and looked around. He quickly dropped an instruction anxiously and ducked under the table.

"Don't let them know I'm here, find a way to send them away first!"

Looking at the queen diving under the tablecloth, Hephaestus walking through the door with a smile on his face, and the bride-to-be Thetis following behind, Lorne, who was responsible for blocking the desk, looked hopeless. , an idea inevitably pops up in my mind.

How about destruction? hurry up!

And the mourning that was visible to the naked eye made Hephaestus slightly stunned when he entered.

"What's wrong with you? You look so bad? Your expression isn't right, either?" "Well, it's because you have too much work."

Medusa coughed lightly and stepped forward to explain for Lorne.

"You also know that the God War has just ended. Although the main gods are sleeping as promised, the human world has experienced the devastation of the war and is in need of help. Many things need to be handled by dedicated people, especially in Athens today, which cannot be separated from people."

Hearing this, Thetis nodded in agreement.

Since she once lived on Mount Ares for a period of time, she witnessed with her own eyes the progress and development of Athens in culture, skills, entertainment, education, food, etc. that surpassed the times. With her wisdom, she could also vaguely perceive the importance of this city-state to the human world. , how different and important it is.

To maintain this glory, the Athenians and the gods of Ares need to work together.

But now, Athena, Hestia, Themis, and Mnemosyne, the original four leaders of Ares Mountain, have fallen asleep for various reasons. Lorne, as the secretary of Crete, , as well as spokespersons who have a close relationship with these four main gods, will naturally come out to take charge of the overall situation.

With so much workload concentrated on him alone, it is inevitable that he will be overworked.

Thinking of this, Thetis looked at the inexplicably haggard figure in front of the desk and the mountains of documents behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

Thetis said, and was about to step forward to help.

However, when he saw the chair behind the desk, Lorne seemed to have the switch turned on. He couldn't help but shiver, and he quickly shook his head and declined Thetis's kindness.

"No, I can hold on!"

Are you kidding me? There are already three of them stuffed down there. If you sit on it again, you might be pulled in half by the lionesses under the table in a minute.

But strangely enough, the three of them didn't start fighting on the spot...

Lorne looked at the stable tabletop, muttering secretly in his mind, and a glimmer of hope in his heart rekindled.

It seems like, can I still be saved?

Immediately, he regained his composure and forced an apologetic smile to the visiting Thetis.

"I'm sorry, as you can see, there are too many trivial things to do, so I can't entertain you properly."

"It's okay, I understand."

Thetis spoke softly, her tone gentle, showing off the demeanor of a good wife and mother.

"Anyway, I just came to see you, nothing important."

"In order for our wedding to be held as planned, I will definitely finish the things that need to be solved these days as soon as possible!"

Lorne swore his word and stated his original intention of working day and night.

In fact, he worked so hard just to stabilize the order in Athens so as to avoid any problems in the upcoming wedding.

A piece of good intentions can be learned from heaven and earth.

But he didn't expect that something went wrong during the execution. Athena, Artemis, and Hera, all the romantic debts he had incurred before, came to his door one after another. Fortunately, they got involved together by chance, and then created such a difficult situation. situation.

"Well, then you get busy first." Thetis nodded lightly, and then put the snacks and gifts she brought from home on the table, looking very reasonable.

Hephaestus on the side scratched his head helplessly, feeling a little depressed.

"It looks like I can't drink enough wine."

When Luo En heard this, he suddenly smiled.

"This is simple. There are a lot of immortal delicacies and secret wines in Ares Mountain, and there is also a batch of new brews this year. I will ask Medusa to take you to get them, and I will make sure you drink enough!"

Not only he, the God of Dionysus, but also a large number of backbones of the Dionysian Cult lived in Athens, so they were naturally familiar with brewing wine. The inventory accumulated over the years would definitely satisfy Hephaestus.

Having said that, Hephaestus still had some regrets.

"Even if you have good wine, you have to drink it with someone who has the right temper to enjoy it."

"That's no problem. Several newly recruited teachers in Athens Academy are very talented in blacksmithing. If you are interested, I'll just ask Chiron to take you around."

"Chiron? The legendary centaur sage?"

Hephaestus suddenly became interested, while Lorne smiled and nodded.

"That's right."

"I have heard of his name a long time ago, and I just happened to have a chat with him today."

"I'll ask Medusa and the others to take you to the wine storehouse to pick out a few jars of fine wine, and then show you the way. If you're drunk, you can stay in the mountains tonight."

After making appropriate arrangements for the craftsman god, Lorne then turned his gaze to Thetis beside him and spoke softly.

"Now that you're here, why not go see Astraea? She's been talking about you lately."

"Well, I miss that kid too."

Thetis nodded slightly, with an aftertasteful smile on her elegant face.

Back then, she and Lorne were chased around by Eris, the goddess of discord, and the three goddesses of vengeance. If not for the critical moment, Astraea, the warm-hearted second-generation goddess of justice, came to help and took them to find Themi. Si asked for help, I was afraid that he would have died on the Sea of ​​Oceanus because of the [Mark of Vengeance] in his body.

Speaking of which, the relationship between her and Lorne heated up rapidly at that time.

In a sense, Astraea is the little cupid who facilitated this marriage.

"Okay then, you go shopping first, and we'll talk later when you're done."

Lorne waved his hand, and Thetis and Hephaestus also nodded knowingly and left under the guidance of Medusa.

Outside the palace, a breeze blew on her face, and the fresh air poured into her nose. Thetis took a deep breath of the long-lost smell of Ares Mountain.

Immediately, she stopped suddenly, turned her head faintly, and looked at the closed door of the temple behind her.

This taste...

Medusa, who was leading the way, turned around and looked at Thetis who was standing there with concern: "What's wrong?"

For some reason, the Gorgon's back was inexplicably tense, filled with a hint of defensive tension.

"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something else." Thetis smiled after coming back to her senses, turned around and followed Medusa's footsteps, but her lowered eyes flickered faintly.

At the same time, sensing the figure outside the door walking away, Lorne breathed a sigh of relief, carefully picked up a stack of documents on the ground, and reached out to touch the door.

"Why are you running?"

However, a faint voice came from behind, and three figures lifted up the tablecloth one after another and came in a triangular formation, blocking someone in the corner who was about to run away again.

Looking at the three smiling faces, Lorne couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"When did your relationship become so good?"

"just now."

The three goddesses looked at each other and smiled, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

Lorne felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart and quickly spoke to remind him.

"Thetis hasn't gone far yet..."

Keeping his fiancée on the Ares Mountain was an insurance policy he had prepared for himself.

"It's already beyond 1,000 meters, and it's within the safe range." Artemis smiled to expose this false intimidation, and took a step forward, her gaze fiery.

Lorne's eyelids twitched, he stepped back step by step, turned to Athena, and asked for help with a dry smile.

"In the temple, you should pay attention to the impact, right?"

"Look what I'm doing? This is the temple of Athena, what does it have to do with me, Sasha?"

"Sasha" with purple hair and gold eyes spoke innocently, raised her hand and drew out lines of Hermes to form a tight barrier.

Lorne was speechless, and finally looked at the queen who protected marriage, with sincere eyes.

"Thetis and I are getting married soon."

"Isn't there still two days left?"

Hera spoke quietly, stepped forward to block the last gap, and cut through the only fig leaf on the prey with her swiping fingertips.

The goddess who swore an oath to protect her chastity broke her oath;

The goddess who could not tolerate defilement dedicated her own temple;

The goddess who protects the legitimacy of marriage and is obsessed with forbidden pleasures...

The three people, who were obviously not clean before their eyes, experienced some kind of frank meeting, and because of each other's manipulations, they became close, formed a stable triangular interest alliance, and agreed to share the prey together.

Seeing this shameful scene of complicity, the victim, who had nowhere to escape, tragically raised his hands and accepted his cruel fate.

An immoral feast unfolded fiercely in the holy hall.

(End of chapter)

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