The saints are highly virtuous and do not care to talk about strange, powerful, chaotic, gods.
The wayfarer lacks virtue and only makes up things: lust, desire, evil, and devil.
Zi Bu Language Series – Cupid and Sage (Prequel) from the Greek myths and legends Roadrunner wrote so many Chinese ancient things, this time to break a Western, every time it is “baklava” sandwich “doughnut”, with “soybean milk “will also be tired, occasionally taste” hamburger “package” hot dog “and drink” milk “so that the netizens of the public for a change of taste is not bad.
It is said that in the ancient West, when the gods still traveled between heaven and earth, there was a king who had three daughters, all of whom looked like flowers, gorgeous and extraordinary, especially the youngest daughter — Sage is more outstanding.
Whenever Sage appeared, the others would be overwhelmed by her radiant splendor, and would be ashamed of themselves in her presence as if they were mortals meeting fairies.
Because of the beauty and fame of the beauty of the Sage spread far and wide, so that there are many men with curiosity and love the heart of the curtain, not far away from thousands of miles to come, just to take a look at her appearance, and even have her as a goddess like worship. Anyone who has seen Sage, will be full of praise, and word of mouth among people even said: “even the beauty of the Venus, and Sage can not be compared!”
While the crowds, growing with each passing day, vie to catch a glimpse of the beauty of Psyche, no one thinks of Venus any more; her temple is forgotten! Her temples are covered with dust! The towns and cities where she used to droop are in ruins. The glory of Venus’ past is now transferred to the girl who cannot live forever.
The goddess Venus, of course, could not tolerate this, and in her jealousy, as she always did when she was in trouble, she turned to her young son, the winged boy Cupid. Some call Cupid the god of love, whose arrows turn gods and mortals alike into lovers.
Venus told Cupid of the coldness she had suffered, and then she said, “I want you to use Eros’s arrows to make this bitch, Psyche, fall madly in love with the meanest, ugliest animal in the world.” Cupid agreed!
Venus gives Cupid a hearty kiss and leaves happily and with confidence. Venus is confident that Cupid can quickly destroy Sage.
But as soon as Cupid saw Psyche, his heart felt like it had been shot with its own arrow, and he couldn’t help but he fell in love with her. Cupid didn’t go down on her, and he didn’t mention it to Venus, in fact he had trouble telling her.
Of course, Sage didn’t fall in love with any hideous animals, much less people. Sage’s two sisters, although not as beautiful as Sage, have found the ideal man, glorious to marry the king. But Sage was still in a boudoir, living a lonely life. Empty praise; but no love, as if no man wants her.
Psyche’s father was so worried that he finally had to run to Apollo’s temple and ask him for advice on his daughter’s life. Cupid has already beat him to it, telling Apollo the whole story and begging for his help so that he can get Psyche.
So Apollo replied to Saiji’s father, “Saiji’s destined husband is a serpent stronger than a god and terrifying, so you have to take Saiji to the end of the mountain and make that serpent marry her. Otherwise, your country will be destroyed.”
Sage’s father and family were of course devastated, but they did not dare to disobey, so they had to dress up Sage and send her to the cliff in the mood of a funeral, but their hearts were even sadder than the funeral.
But Sage was brave enough to say, “You should have cried for me before! For you should have known that my beauty would have been jeopardized by the heavens. I’m glad it’s all over!” And so Sage was left alone to suffer her fate.
Sage was sitting on a dark mountain top waiting for an unknowable doom. As she sat weeping and shivering, a gentle breeze blew, making her feel as light as a feather, and she floated slowly down from the mountaintop to the valley below, where she came to rest on a soft lawn. The scent of flowers and the tranquillity of her surroundings made Sage forget her worries and drift off to dreamland.
When Saiji woke up, she found herself by the side of a clear river, on the bank of which there was a palace made of gold, silver and precious stones, like the mansion of a god, except that there was silence all around. Sage walked hesitantly to the door, when suddenly a voice reached her ears. Sage could see no one, but the voice told her clearly: “This house belongs to you, do not be afraid, but come in boldly and take a bath to refresh yourself, and then a feast will be set for you. We are your servants, and we will prepare for you whatever you desire.”
Sai Ji enjoyed the pleasant bath, the delicious food, the soft music… just couldn’t see anyone. But Sai Ji could anticipate that her husband would surely come to keep her company as the night wore on.
All was as Sage had expected! Her fears faded as she felt her husband come to her side and whisper gentle, thoughtful words in her ear. Even though Sage could not see him, she was convinced that her husband was not some flying snake or monster, but the love of her life that she had been waiting for, her husband.
By the touch of her fingers, Sai Ji was sure that her husband had all the characteristics of a strong male; short, curly hair, broad shoulders, a firm chest… and of course, a stiff erection.
Sage was also sure by the touch of her body that her husband definitely had the romance and tenderness of a male. Her husband’s gentle lips, close to Sage’s lips kissed passionately, only the tip of the tongue is more like a flying snake or monster, flexible into Sage’s mouth stirring. Sage sucked hard on her husband’s liquid like wine and honey; her palm caressed her husband’s back muscle which was as hard as iron but as smooth as grease.
Sai Ji was thinking that her husband was so magnificent… it was the happiest thing in the world… At that moment, her husband’s lips had already moved to the peaks of Sai Ji’s rich breasts! His hot, wet lips teased the hard tips of the breasts; his strong palms squeezed the tender breasts. And Sai Ji arched her back and pushed out her breasts, showing with her movements and moans that she was willing to give herself completely and without regret.
Deep inside Sage, the burning fire of lust grew fiercer and fiercer, the heat seeming to burn her to ashes, causing her moans to rise higher and sharper. Especially when her husband’s palm was pressed against her high mound of pubic hair, gently rubbing the plump, curly fuzz, her whole body shuddered almost so violently that the organs inside her seemed to melt away into a stream of hot tides that flowed through her womb and out of her body.
While her husband’s fingers were scratching back and forth between the lips of her pussy, his other hand was pulling Sai Ji to hold the hard rod. Sai Ji’s fingers and palms roamed over the rod, measuring its thickness with her fingers, its length with her fingers, its hardness with her palm…. Sai Ji felt that it was hot and hard, as if it was a freshly baked and hardened pillar of iron.
Sage rubbed and manipulated her husband’s rod as if it were a treasure, and unconsciously tried to bring her hand, which was gripping the rod, to her own lower body. Strangely enough, it was as if the rod was not attached to her husband’s body! No, it was as if her husband’s body was weightless, making it easy for Sage to press the rod against her pussy lips. Sage didn’t know how her husband moved his body, but it was obvious that his body was pressed against her, just “pressed” without weight.
Her husband pushed up, and Sage, excited and nervous, shrewdly still held her hand at the root of the rod, fearful of tasting the pain that would come to her virginal pussy when she was impaled by such a thick rod.
Another unexpected surprise, when her husband’s thick glans squeezed into the narrow cave, not only did it not make Sage feel the slightest tingling or discomfort, but instead, there was a kind of indescribable relief that made the whole body’s tendons and joints relax without any pressure; there was also a little bit of fulfilling pleasure that was teasing unlimited erotic desires.
Marilyn felt a pilose worm squirming and crawling in the depths of her pussy. The tip of the hair brushed against the walls of her pussy and the itch was unbearable. The itch was too much for her to bear. The marquee released its grip on her husband’s buttocks, and she pushed out, allowing the marquee to penetrate the marquee without any obstruction.
“Oh… yes… that’s where… …” Sage called out like a lustful woman, “My… darling… I want you to… harder… deeper…”
In fact, without Sage saying anything, her husband had already started to slowly twitch. The diamonds on her husband’s glans carefully scraped every corner of the vaginal walls; the tip of the glans pressed against the mouth of the uterus, then slowly withdrew, allowing the pent-up love juices to escape.
Although she couldn’t feel her husband’s weight, the power of his rod was undiminished, filling her hole with every thrust, and hitting her uterus with a thousand pounds of force. Saige easily arched her body back and pushed her lower body up to the top of the arc, and if her husband’s body weighed anything, his entire weight would have fallen on the lower joint.
Her husband seemed to know the inner needs and desires of Saige, and he gradually increased the speed of his thrusts. But the rapid sliding did not reduce the pleasure of the friction on the walls of Saige’s vagina, but rather, the heat and the produced by the friction caused her stored up pleasure to erupt into a repeated orgasm.
Sai Ji hissed hoarsely and then fell into an orgasmic daze, even when her husband’s hot semen shot into her, she could only shake slightly, as if she didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger! She fell asleep in a state of bliss and pleasure…
This seemingly real husband didn’t give Saige visual satisfaction, but she still felt happy.
Time passed quickly. One night, half a year later, my husband’s voice rang in my ears, saying in a heavy tone, “Danger is slowly approaching! Your two sisters are coming to the top of the mountain where you disappeared, to hang themselves for you.”
The husband warned, “You must not let them see you, or you will bring great trouble to me and ruin yourself!”
Sage agreed. But the next day she thought of her sister and her family and her tears could no longer be held back.
Until her husband returned in the night, Sage continued to sob, and her husband’s reassuring soothing lends could not stop her tears.
In the end, her husband couldn’t stand up to Saige’s burning desire and sadly gave in: “Okay! I’ll do whatever you want.”
The husband said in a firm tone, “You must remember not to be incited to try to see my true colors, otherwise I will be separated from you forever.”
Sage cried out excitedly, “I would never do that! I’d rather die a hundred times than lose you.”
Early the following morning, Saiji waited for her sisters with leaps and bounds of excitement. The reunion of the sisters brought tears of joy to their eyes. Upon entering the palace, the sisters’ eyes were filled with valuable jewels; as they sat down to eat, they enjoyed the delicacies and listened to the beautiful music.
At this time the fire of jealousy was burning in the hearts of the sisters, and their intense curiosity made them eager to know who was the master of the place, and what kind of man their sister’s husband was. Sage gently told them that her husband was a young man who was usually out hunting, and finally Sage gave her sisters a hand full of gold and silver jewelry.
The sisters left satisfied, but jealousy still burned in their hearts. Soon the two sinister women arrived again with a vicious plan. The sisters asked Sage about her husband’s appearance, and because of Sage’s evasions and blinkers, they were convinced that Sage had never seen her husband and did not know what he looked like.
Sisters very tacit understanding said: “We have ascertained the truth, your husband is not a man, but the god Apollo said, is a terrible snake monster. Although he is good to you now, but one day he will swallow you down!”
Sage was terrified and fear flowed through her heart, taking the place of love. Sage began to wonder why he never let her see him. There must be a terrible reason. How much did she really know about him? If he didn’t have a horrible image, why was she afraid to look at him?
Under extreme mystery, trembling, and prevarication, Sage obeyed her sisters and hid a lamp and a sharp blade by the bedside. When her husband was peacefully asleep, she summoned up the courage to light the lamp, and cautiously approached the edge of the bed, holding it aloft to get a closer look at what was really lying there.
“Ah!” Sage’s heart was immediately filled with relief and excitement that some monster had appeared. Her husband was the sweetest, most handsome, beautiful man in the world, and looked even more radiant in the glow of the light. Sage felt so guilty about her folly and failure to keep her word that she unconsciously fell to her knees. If the blade had not slipped from her trembling hand, Sage would have stabbed the knife into her own chest.
However, when Saiji came close to her husband to get a better look, she made the hot oil from the lamp fall on his shoulder. The husband woke up with a start and simply said, “Love cannot exist in doubt!” With that, he flew away.
Saiji stood still, muttering to herself, “Eros! Eros! He is my husband,” she mused!
And I, despicable me, could not stay with him faithfully… Was he separated from me forever? No! I’ll do my best to find him, no matter how far away I am from him. I may not be in love with him anymore, but at least I’ll be able to show him how much I love him.”
Sai Ji embarked on her journey. Sage had no idea where she was going, but the only thing that remained in her heart was: “Never give up looking for him…”
(End of previous post)
Cupid and Psyche (Part 2) from the Greek mythological legend Cupid and Venus.
Almost half of Cupid’s chest was burned with oil, but Sage’s betrayal hurt him more on the inside than the physical wounds.
Qiu Bit returned to his mother’s chambers with despair and despondency, and finally, unable to hold back the torment of his wounds and heart, he collapsed in an uncontrollable coma and fell to the ground.
Venus rushed to carry Cupid to the bed and treated his wounds with icing medication. The dazed Cupid Mon felt a clear coolness in his chest, and a pair of soft palms gently rubbing on his chest. Perhaps the medication has a magical healing effect; perhaps the gentle caress can make the mind and soul peaceful, Qiu Bit in the gradual alleviation of pain, calmly into dreamland.
When Cupid woke up, he felt that the wounds on his chest had all recovered, and to his surprise, his mother Venus was bending her head down and kissing his broad chest. Venus’s moist red lips, pressed against Cupid’s upper body, kissing passionately back and forth from his neck to his stomach.
Although Cupid was a bit reluctant to disappoint Venus and a bit reluctant to let go of the pleasure of skin-to-skin contact, he still decided to push her away and said, “Please don’t do this, Mother!” Cupid emphasized the word “mother”.
Venus kept her usual smile, her soft hand still brushing against Cupid’s chest, and said, “No!
You are not my son, I am a bubble born from the sea, and you are just a doppelganger created by me.” Venus sat close to Cupid on the edge of the bed and continued, “I know all about you and Sage. Mortals are unreliable, and you should stop bothering yourself with such fickle mortal women.”
Venus took Cupid’s hand, put it on her ample breast, and said, “You are the goddess of love; and I am the embodiment of beauty; only the union of you and I is the most perfect thing in heaven and earth.”
Cupid seemed to be a little skeptical of Venus’ words, but these hesitations were turned into lustful desires by Venus’ passionate kisses. Venus’ lips rubbed on Qubiqi’s cheek, while one hand slid down to his crotch, murmuring: “I just realized today that you’ve grown up to fall in love, and it’s funny that I didn’t realize that I’ve been looking forward to this day.” Venus grinned as she gripped her hardened rod and said, “Really!
You’ve really grown up!”
When Cupid hears this, he is a little sad that he is only the “hope” of Venus’ carnal desires, but he is also glad that he is able to make out with the goddess of beauty, who is desirable to both gods and mortals. He agrees with Venus that he is no longer infatuated with unreliable mortal women, and envisions that his union with Venus will not only be perfect, but also an earth-shattering passion.
Venus and Cupid, finally naked, intertwined with each other, Cupid kissing Venus’ cherry lips fiercely, their tongues entwined tightly, sucking each other’s warm, sweet juices. The blazing fire of lust continued to burn, causing their muscles to tense up from the emotional excitement.
Marilyn was a very happy woman, and she was so happy that she could not help feeling the wonderful softness of Venus’ breasts as she looked at her white, dazzling breasts. Venus’s red tips twitched with the tingling of her skin and the tickling of her hair. Her warm palms caressed Qubit’s firm skin, feeling the smoothness, the strength, the authenticity of the touch.
Cupid gently nibbled on every inch of Venus’s body, sucking many traces of pink lipstick on the snow white skin. Cupid’s chest could feel it, the trembling coming from Venus’ body.
Cupid spread Venus’s legs wide, leaving her mysterious cavern fully exposed. Venus’s high, convex pubic mound, with its golden hairs, looks even more glittering under the wetness of the liquid, and the plump, soft flesh makes the slit in the center even more narrow. With Venus’s chaotic breathing, the pubic mound undulated and shrugged; the opening and closing of the soft flesh, making the mucus on the pink hole, the root of the mucus, pulling out the transparent watery threads.
Venus slightly raised her waist and hips, urging and welcoming Cupid’s entry. In the split second when the two of them became one, the lust that Venus had stored up and waited for for several years erupted like a volcano, jumping fiercely like a wild horse, letting out a hissing sound.
Cupid was also different from the warmth of the previous moments, like a war general charging into battle, he rode on Venus’ body with an unstoppable momentum. Cupid’s rod was like his arrow, shooting into Venus with unlimited energy, and then exploding inside her.
Venus moaned uninterruptedly, as if she couldn’t bear it; as if she was mad and intoxicated. A familiar face and body, a new identity and emotion, left Cupid in a daze, repeating the same action as much as he could until the energy inside both of them exploded out at the same time.
Venus and Psyche.
Qubit slowly awoke from his deep sleep, waking up from an erotic hangover wasn’t a good feeling, the torment of right and wrong of having a physical relationship with the mother he had always identified as his own, cut him to the core.
Originally, there was no such thing as incest or promiscuity among the gods. For example, Zeus, the master of the universe, had fallen in love with a number of goddesses, and his wife, Hillel, was also unabashedly in love with other gods.
Obviously, there is a big difference between godly and mortal thinking.
So Cupid wondered why he had been so “humanized”; why he had been so apprehensive about something that should have been so commonplace. “It’s Sage! Yes, it’s her!” It suddenly dawned on Cupid that he was subconsciously in love with Sage. Perhaps it was love; or perhaps being assimilated closer to being human, that made Cupid take the matter of having skin-to-skin contact with Venus so seriously.
“I should give Sage another chance!” Cupid muttered, but what to do about Venus, he was lost in thought again…
After Venus has been pleasured and satisfied with Cupid, she vows to be with Cupid forever.
However, Venus realizes that she must find the jealous Sage before Cupid does, and remove this obstacle forever so that Cupid has no excuse or opportunity to leave. Venus is determined to give the Sage a taste of what happens when she displeases the gods.
Poor, helpless Sage, who was in a state of despair, tried to win the sympathy of the gods and prayed to them constantly. But none of the gods would offend Venus to help a mortal, and they all ignored her.
In the end, it became clear to Sage that all prayers, whether in heaven or on earth, were ineffective and would only give her a discouraging answer. She decided to make a desperate attempt to go directly to Venus, whom she was willing to serve as a cow or a horse to alleviate her anger. He must be in his mother’s palace,’ thought Psyche. So she set out to find him, and she was looking around for her goddess, Venus.
Soon, Sage came to Venus. As soon as she saw Sage, Venus laughed and asked her contemptuously, “Are you looking for a husband?” Venus gave out a spark of jealousy from her eyes and said, “You are such an ugly and horrible girl that you can’t have a lover except for hard work and diligence. As a token of my goodwill, I will train you in every way to make you perfect.”
Venus got a large number of very fine seeds, like those of wheat, poppies, and corn, etc., and mixed them up in a heap. “Before it is dark, you shall separate and categorize them.” Venus said, “For your own sake, do it well!” She said, and went away with her usual charming smile.
Sage sat alone and rigid, staring at the pile of seeds in front of her, her whole brain dazed and faint from the cold, unfeeling command. Indeed, Saige knew that even if embarked upon, the apparently impossible task would be useless, and Venus would still torment her in other ways.
While everything is in a state of misery and despair, Sage is unable to arouse the sympathy of man or God, but she receives the compassion of the tiniest creatures in the field, the little scud ants. The little ants shouted to each other: “Come on! Sympathize with the poor girl, and help her diligently!” Immediately they all came together in groups to help, and worked tirelessly to sort the seeds until they were completely separated according to their categories, which had originally been mixed together.
When Venus returned, she was furious to find such a situation and said, “Your work is not yet done!” Venus was determined that the girl’s hard work and starvation would be enough to make the beauty she hated disappear from Sage.
The next morning, Venus gave Sage another task: “Go to the bank of the river, near the bushes, where there are golden-furred sheep, and fetch for me some shining wool…” After saying this, she left Sage and went to her bedchamber to look for Kewpitt.
Venus thus gave Sai Ji difficult and unreasonable tasks to do, such as retrieving a blade of grass from the top of a mountain, or drawing a bottle of black water from the treacherous Stikok River…. However, Sai Ji was always able to accomplish the task with the secret help of the gods, who did not think much of Venus, in the midst of the crisis.
“There must be help!” After Sage had finished her work, Venus said sharply, “Otherwise, you would never have been able to complete these tasks on your own. In any case, I will give you one more chance to prove that you really do have the determination and extraordinary intelligence to be Cupid’s wife.”
Venus gives Sister Sage a box to take to hell and begs the hell goddess Persephone to fill it with her beauty. Venus tells Sage that Cupid needs it desperately because he is so emaciated and exhausted from his unhealed wounds.
As usual, Sai Ji followed her orders and set off for Hades, but little did she know that there were many traps waiting for her along the way, such as the great hole in the ground, the deep river of death, Cypress the three-necked dog, and Kukia the one-eyed troll… all of which were dangerous enough to kill her.
Venus returned to her bedchamber in triumph, passionately throwing her naked body into Cupid’s arms. With the fullness of her rod, the pleasure of her passionate orgasm, and the relief and excitement of Psyche’s imminent death at the hands of her own poisonous plan, Venus couldn’t help but cry out as she straddled Cupid’s vibrating body: “My son Cupid, we can be together for eternity. Sage! Sage was about to disappear from the world! Because she’s walking ignorantly on the road to Hades, hahaha…”
The sound of Venus’ laughter woke up Kewpie! Chobit rolled over, gave Venus an apologetic look, and disappeared out the window, leaving her stunned and confused…
God of love and souls.
Caught in a dark cave, Psyche is in a deep sleep of despair and sleepiness, and at that very moment, the goddess of love appears in front of her. Cupid flew out of the window with determination to find his wife, not wanting to live without Psyche, even if it meant losing what Venus had already given him; or was about to give him, he didn’t care anymore!
Sage almost faints in the black cavern, and Cupid spots her immediately. At this point, Cupid brushes the sleep from her eyes and gently wakes her up with a touch of his lips. Cupid hugs Sage tightly and assures her that the rest of her life will be very smooth and wonderful, and Sage enjoys the moment with a smile on her face.
He took Psyche in his arms and flew to Mount Olympus, where he came directly to Zeus, in order to stop Venus from making any more trouble. He asked Zeus, the father of the gods and men, to grant him his request at once.
Zeus said awkwardly, “Although, in the past, you have harmed me by turning me into an oyster and a swan… and so on, seriously damaging my honor and majesty, but… in any case, I can’t refuse you!”
So, Zeus convened a meeting of the gods, publicly announced: “Cupid and Psyche officially married, and let the bride live forever, among the gods, and given to represent the “love and soul” of the god.”
The god angel Mögli brought Sage back to the temple, Zeus imperial gift of immortality, so that she served after becoming a god. The situation completely changed, so that Venus can no longer object to a goddess to become her daughter-in-law, this marriage on the surface is logical, prominent and appropriate, Venus secretly is mute to eat Huanglian.
Venus thought to herself: ‘As Sai Ji had to stay in heaven to take care of her husband, she would not have time to go to earth to attract men, and her worship would no longer be impeded, so all the beautiful men in the world would be available for me to choose from, ha…’
Venus smiled that mesmerizing smile again, forever and ever… (End of story)