Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 167: There is no such thing as secretly being happy
I have nothing to do recently, so I have been cultivating my body and mind.

On the island of Crete, Eros lived a leisurely life.

I even dreamt of the days when I was a shepherd.

It’s just that there are no sheep to graze now, but there is still fresh and delicious goat’s milk to drink.

Eros held the iced goat's milk pudding in his hand and looked at the people working hard at the foot of the mountain.

He had nothing to do during this period. Apart from occasionally giving advice on the construction and planning of the city-state, he had nothing else to do.

Life, like a woman's mouth, must always be relaxed in moderation.

Sometimes you can control it a little tighter to make people feel oppressive.

But being too tense will make people very tired. Sometimes you need to relax a little so that people can move in and out comfortably.

If you just think the tighter the better, why not use a vise?

Of course, this also reflects that sometimes people just need a little sense of urgency from the outside world in order to more realistically understand what they want.

After finishing his specially made iced goat milk pudding, Eros felt a little greedy again.

Sometimes being too idle is not a good thing, as it will make people lose motivation and goals.

For example, what was Eros supposed to do in the first place? He had completely forgotten it now.

Just as his eyes gradually became distracted and his thoughts began to drift, a figure who was being supported and approached not far away called Eros back.

"What are you doing here? Isn't the sun a little too strong?"

Europa, whose face was still as pretty as that of a young girl, but whose temperament was more gentle, mature, and with a bit of maternal feeling, walked over.

Amalthea supported her. Now she was the apple of the eyes of the two goddesses, and one of them would always be by her side.

He was completely afraid that anything might happen to Europa, so he took good care of her.

Europa's belly was already slightly bulging. In just a short period of time, the signs were already visible.

However, the growth pattern of this child cannot be judged by ordinary people. Maybe he will not be born for three years in the womb?
"Since you know the sun is so strong, you shouldn't come out at this time."

Eros gently put his arm around her waist, placed his hand on her belly, and kissed Europa's face affectionately.

The other hand held up a sunshade to help Europa block the somewhat scorching sunlight.

If you ignore other things, Eros is indeed a perfect partner.

She is considerate and gentle, and never brings any negative emotions or influences to Europa.

But when Europa thought about this kind of care and tenderness, which many beautiful goddesses enjoyed, she was not so happy.

"What were you eating just now? You didn't even wipe the corners of your mouth."

Soft fingertips helped Eros wipe away the remaining traces of white pudding from the corners of his mouth.

But she did not notice that Amalthea behind her was inexplicably blushing.

Fortunately, Europa did not swallow the bit that she wiped off to taste it, otherwise she would probably have tasted that familiar flavor.

"Nothing, just some small desserts. I'll make some for you to try later."

Eros smiled and passed over the matter without arousing Europa's suspicion.

Her possessiveness was still quite strong, and even though Amalthea had only given her some strategic guidance, she was still somewhat unhappy afterwards.

After all, seeing Eros riding on others, and Amalthea swaying her extremely flexible and magical figure.

Naturally, Europa will also feel a great sense of crisis and resistance.

She was not one of those generous and chaotic Greek goddesses; she came from Phoenicia and had a different understanding of these things than the open Greeks.

Although the Canaanites practiced lewd rituals, sacred prostitutes, and live sacrifices, they were actually quite conservative.

What does how the gods above enjoy themselves have to do with them, the ordinary Canaanites?
As for Greece, it is really from top to bottom that people learn what the gods do.

But it doesn’t matter. Once Europa gets used to it, it will slowly integrate into it.

At least she has potential, doesn't she?

While Eros was speaking sweet words to Europa tenderly, he glanced at Amalthea out of the corner of his eye when Europa wasn't noticing.

This very tolerant sheep mother is still wearing a white sleeveless gauze dress today.

Maybe it was because of the hot weather, even she removed a few more ingredients.

But thanks to someone who helped her solve the problem, she did not end up with her dress soaked like the previous times.

Amalthea also noticed Eros's stealthy glances at her, and glared at him with some anger and helplessness.

Standing behind Europa, she gestured to Eros.

The general meaning is: Be honest in front of Europa and don't let her see anything.

Little did she know that her threat, which was somewhat threatening but also weak inside, was completely ineffective.

It was just like the neighbor lady in the book who had been raped by the little boy once, and she warned him with a serious face not to do it again.

Not only did it not pose any threat, but it actually slightly stimulated Eros.

He gently stroked Europa's belly and subconsciously began to touch places that he shouldn't have touched.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Europa grabbed Eros' hand in reproach, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her body softened a little.

"not now"

With their way of thinking, they naturally don’t understand what the so-called stable period is.

When they are pregnant, doing this kind of thing will naturally make them resist and oppose it.

The mother's concern for the safety and health of her child far outweighed the momentary pleasure. Although this was a game he had never experienced before, Eros was not so stingy as to experience it on Europa.

Even if he wanted to experience it, he could experience it on other goddesses, as Europa's body was still relatively delicate.

He was just slightly interested in Amalthea's expression, which was both hard and soft, and both reproachful and expectant.

Eros was stunned for a moment when Europa misunderstood him, then he laughed twice, but his hands continued to grope.

"Don't worry, I know, it was just a couple of touches."

Europa struggled slightly, but couldn't get rid of him. She could only be controlled until she was breathless and her eyes were filled with ripples.

"Really not, if it doesn't work, I'll use my mouth"

Europa clamped Eros's hand between her legs, and with a pleading tone, she tried to stop Eros from going any further.

"Oh, you don't trust me. I told you I really don't do anything."

Eros pulled his hand back and said in a disappointed tone.

"Do you think I only think about this kind of thing every day? You are being too prejudiced against me."

With this back and forth, Europa's emotions were grasped.

Although she bit her lip, she wanted to say that Eros was such a bad guy.

But she couldn't say anything when she was so emotional, so she could only comfort Eros softly and continue to offer him her sweet lips.

It wasn't until her lips became a little swollen that she finally let it go.

"Although I do like this, I can naturally endure it for the sake of your body."

Eros really hasn't eaten much meat recently, at most he just sipped some goat's milk occasionally.

But he said this at this moment, naturally not to express anything to Europa.

But
He glanced at Amalthea and saw that it was just as Eros had expected.

This mother sheep, who doted on her child too much, had a distressed look on her face, as if she was struggling with something.

This move, this move is called shooting the bull from behind the mountain, openly repairing the plank road and secretly attacking Chencang.

To play pity on Europe is at most just an empty talk and will only scratch the surface.

But compared to Amalthea, the meaning is completely different.

Eros just pretended to be reluctant and embarrassed, which made Amalthea have a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Her weakness is over-indulging her children and not being able to bear to see them feel any pain or discomfort.

Although Zeus is her only child, her attitude towards Eros is now extremely ambiguous.

If Eros is regarded as the incarnation of Zeus, or a container or something.

By now she should have realized that Eros was not Zeus, but her attitude remained ambiguous.

This question was a bit confusing, but Eros was too lazy to think about it. He thought it must be Zeus's arrangement anyway.

Why did he think so much? Zeus had already delivered it to his mouth, why not eat it?
After realizing that Amalthea had no resistance to him, Eros became completely unscrupulous.

It was common to manipulate Amalthea's mood like this.

Otherwise, how did he make his goat milk pudding?

This was achieved by gradually wearing down Amalthea's dignity.

A mother who dotes on her children always says no, but in the end she will put aside her pride and agree to her children's requests.

This time, it is naturally the same.

After hearing Eros's occasional pointed complaints, Amalthea finally spoke.

"By the way, there was news just now that someone found the mountain copper you wanted. Do you want to go get it now?"

Amalthea's attitude was very serious and businesslike, and there was no sign of strangeness on her face.

Her words also reminded Eros that this was his original purpose.

But suddenly mentioning it at this time naturally means that he has other thoughts.

"Goddess, your body is not suitable for going to the mine, why don't you come back with me and rest first."

Europa didn't see anything strange and just nodded stupidly.

Then Amalthea accompanied her away, but when she turned around, she winked at Eros.

You know what, this is really exciting.

Eros looked at Amalthea and Europa leaving, feeling vaguely excited.

No wonder people always say a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover.

After so much fun and chaos on the ocean, it’s exciting to suddenly do something like this secretly.

Without wasting any more time, Eros headed towards the agreed address.

　The update will be in the afternoon tomorrow, as usual.

　　I used to think that Greece just had a lot of confusing mythology and rough customs among its people.

　　After playing Odyssey, I realized that it is really chaotic.

　　It’s okay that a 60-year-old lady still wants to do it, but the subplot about family values ​​really confused me.

　　Kill his horse and sleep with his father, why can't he just switch genders?

　　I'm playing the male lead!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)