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He goes into the forest, confidently and powerfully stepping on the ground.
Hylas sadly looks at Hercules’ retreating beautiful back.

Relief muscles play in his body.
He goes without looking back.
His figure is still visible until it dissolves among the dark trunks of the forest.
Praise to the gods of Olympus! Hylas is still a little worth.
He is sad.
“What beautiful flowers! Why did I not notice them before? ”He thinks, looking at the meadow.
The young man, as if for the first time, saw red, yellow, blue, purple, purple flowers.
“Narva, I will make them a beloved wreath,” he thought.
In his country, lovers gave wreaths of flowers, confessing love.
Typing a full armful of flowers, Hilas sits on the grass and makes a wreath.
Flowers are well and neatly woven.
After finishing work, he admires it.
The wreath was very beautiful.
Red large buds, towering on a wreath, make it look like a flower crown.
“There will be a beautiful crown at Hercules,” the young man thought with satisfaction.
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He put it on his head and felt the light coolness of flowers.
Getting up and bending over a little, he lifted a large jug and, slowly, went into the forest.
Feet slowly trailed.
For some reason, I didn’t want to go over the forest water.
A breeze blew from somewhere, and light white clouds appeared in the light blue sky.
The leaves on the trees were slightly rustling and whispering.
Something disturbing and tense hung in the air.
It seemed that the forest itself was trying to tell him something, to warn about something.
Hylas walked on, still thinking of his friend and absent-mindedly looking around.
Suddenly it seemed to him that he hears someone’s voice.
Whether childish, or girlish.
He froze and listened.
“Where can there be voices here?” He thought.
But it was quiet.
Only the trees still anxiously rustled leaves, but somewhere nearby a bird’s flight was heard.

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It seemed, he thought.
After walking a little more, he saw thick dark bushes and, just above them, tall dark green stalks of reeds.
Hylas headed there.
The lazy babbling of the barely audible river streams grew stronger and stronger and became audible behind the bushes.
The young man parted the bushes – before him flashed a quiet forest creek.
It was so quiet, and a small river seemed so sweet and clean that Gilas calmly walked to the water.
Large, wide, green leaves of water lilies with beautiful white flowers covered the surface of the pond.
The water was so clear and transparent that it was clear how thin stems went far down.
And there, at the bottom, the golden solar grid rocked on the yellow sand and the bright fish moved slowly and idly, moving their fins slightly.
He knelt down and scooped up water.
A few drops of water, glowing brightly in the sun, fell back into the river from the palm of your hand.
Light wavy circles went in different directions, slightly stirring the motionless leaves of water lilies.
The water was delicious – cool and sweet.
Hylas leaned over the clear river and scooped again and drank the water.
It was so fresh and peaceful that I didn’t want to leave.
He sat down on the very edge of the shore and began to look at the bushes and trees mirroring in the water, the blue sky and clouds floating above the forest.
His face, young and beautiful with a flower crown, looked out of the water at him.
He sat there for a long time, admiring the reflections.
The water enchanted, beckoned, called to itself.
He thought that the Argonauts were probably waiting for him, and it was time to return.
Yes, and Hercules wanted to see again.
Taking his eyes off the magical mirror of water, he looked around for a jug.
He was lying on his side not far.
Hylas reached out and took it.
Having scooped up a full jug, he was about to leave, as he felt that someone or something had touched him.
In the clear water was a beautiful nymph with white pearls in her hair and green eyes.
Her little cool white marble handles touched him.
“Don’t go, Hylas,” she asked.
Who are you? – the young man was surprised.
I – Driola, – said the girl, – nymph.
She looked at him in love.
We liked you so much with our beauty, she continued, that we want you to stay with us.
Beautiful nymphs swam to them from different sides.
I can not – waiting for me on the ship – he answered embarrassed.
Well, stay a little more, the nymphs asked, let us admire you.
I have to go, it was embarrassing for Gilas to refuse them.
He stood in indecision, then turned and even took a step away from the water.
Give me a kiss at least good-bye, ”asked the Driol and held out her hands to him, from which crystal water flowed. Cam video bongacam sisifire. Video online italiano sex gay.

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