66 Helen eloped with Hector again
66 Helen eloped with Hector again
"In life, how can the brotherhood be lost, we are doing ghost things behind his back, this is something that cannot be discussed, but other than that, we still have to be human beings...... "Hector said.
"I still think I'll wait for Paris to come back and open the gates to the Acaios. Regardless of whether Paris succeeds in learning martial arts or not, maybe he has learned real kung fu, we will fight again without waiting for him to go home, and when the defeat is decided, no matter how well you let him learn, there will be no way to return to heaven. Helen said.
"Although the words are reasonable, the current situation is not something that can be controlled by anyone, and there will be many extraneous things. Everyone is afraid of death, just as everyone is afraid of war, I am the commander, and war is the thing I am most afraid of. But as a god of war, he has practiced the skills of fighting since he was a child, and he is afraid of fighting and can't say it, so he fights or challenges every time. Hector said.
"Brother," Helen called out softly, brother, and a teardrop came out of her eyes. Then he said, "It would be nice if we were on a desert island from now on." We live happily ever after each day, and I promise to give you a large group of children, and slowly make the whole world ours, so that they are all our own brothers and sisters, so that there will never be war. ”
Hector listened to Helen say it so well, thinking that his huge body was still pressed on Helen's body X, this time was long enough, and it was unnecessary to press Helen's body X again, just like holding an umbrella when the rain stopped......
Happiness is like a banquet, after you are drunk and full, you should have a cup of hot tea and eat some delicious snacks. So Hector put Helen's hand between his thighs. So Helen knew how to love better than he did, and she began to pull gently up.
Hector was also very self-conscious, and he caressed Helen's bosom with all his heart......
From spring to summer, to autumn, and now it is winter, they have entered the hibernation zone of love, just next to each other, feeling each other's existence with their hearts and hearts.
Our Helen, with tears in her eyes all the time.
She's crying, and there are ten thousand reasons for her to cry in pain, what a good brother, what a good Hector. Everything is better than his brother Paris, but he wants to steal his brother's leftovers. Why can't you choose between my brother and Helen? Why don't you throw away your brother Paris, have the heart of a common man, love what you love, and take my Helen for yourself?
What made her even more tearful was that her brother Hector would die in this war, because his opponent also had to snatch my Helen.
There is an absolute truth in the world, that is, feelings are not credited.
Helen thought that when she was in her ex-husband's house, her ex-husband's brother was also good to her, but what was the use of this, there was only one person, only one life, and they couldn't let them divide themselves equally, and the two families could only be given to one!
Helen was crying, she didn't know why she was better than other women, others were also women, and she was no more than other women, why was she killing so many people?
Helen was thinking, if they want to get it desperately, if they can do it, they will build a grass hut on the battlefield, I will be there for a long time, let them come in turns......
Just let this war stop. Why are men so narrow-minded, only for a woman who does not care about his own life and death. Is this a hero? Definitely. Helen thought.
Paris went to learn the art of retreating, what ghost tricks could he retreat from the soldiers of the gods? If he disappears without a trace, let him die like this, and Hector and I will become husband and wife, and the war may be over. Helen thought.
This thief should have died a long time ago, and he had harmed so many good people. Isn't it my intention to curse you, Paris, that I speak only on the basis of my conscience, and if this sin should fall on me, Helen, then let me die, do you think I can bear to watch others kill so many people because of the trouble I have caused? Definitely. Helen thought.
Sigh, poor Paris, where is he now? I'm afraid that on the way back, someone will kill me. Or he was discovered to be a prince in distress not long after he went out, and he had been murdered for money.
Helen regretted that when the prince was out of school, she did not teach him to go into the village to stay in the village, and first pat the dust off her body with her hands. Because he has gold on his body, he will bring up dust on the ground when he walks, which is a clear thing in the eyes of the robbers. Most of the robbers in the rivers and lakes are guarding the inn to watch the wind and water, see that there is a thick dust on your trouser legs, if you don't have a chance to start at night, then wait for dawn to track, and complete the task in a deserted place.
Helen's worries are justified, Paris really doesn't understand this, and he doesn't have a good martial arts, and the robbers in the rivers and lakes saw that he had a heavy gold on his body, and he had to die.
Our Helen, who hated and loved Paris. It is destiny to want him to die, she just wants him to die. But don't let him die because of his own dereliction of duty.
This is the beauty, this is our Helen, and the way of the rivers and lakes is also learned in my heart. The reason why our Helen is praised as a beauty is, first of all, that she is very knowledgeable, not just a vase, but also cast from precious metals.
"Brother," Helen quickly came to her senses, and she took her brother Hector as her own child, and from the bottom of her heart she would not let him be left out in the slightest. "We eloped?"
After Helen said this, she pretended to be asleep, meaning that she let her brother listen, and if she could, let him be happy, and if it didn't work, she would just think she was talking in her sleep. This is beauty, beauty and wisdom coexist.
"Helen, are you talking in your sleep?" Hector said.
"Ah, brother, what did I say? I dreamed that we were ...... at sea," Helen said.
"You said we eloped!" Hector was also deliberately taking the words subtly, and of course he could understand Helen's sister's painstaking feelings.
"Brother, I just dreamed that I was eloping with my brother, I really thought, brother, you say?" Helen's sister's words led Hector into the water, if this was a bad thing.
"Ah, Helen, look, what a big wave on the sea!" Hector put himself into a dream and replied positively to Helen's sister's words.
"Brother, I'm not afraid, I'm hugging you tightly, the waves are so beautiful, the boat is like a cradle, I'm hugging X tightly, this is happiness. I want to ...... forever," Helen said.
"We have been adrift at sea for a long time, and a strange wind has blown our boat back to shore, and now we cannot elope." Hector was rounding the bend to reject Helen's idea of eloping.