Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 351 Sure enough, he likes me too

She sways and shakes, and even incorporates squats into her dance moves, showing her excellent physical fitness.

Eros was amazed and Apollo was so embarrassed that he wanted to die.

Singing love poems is fine, it’s a bit shy at most, but who did they learn such wild dancing from?

Apollo was in autism during this period and completely ignored the supervision of these Muses, and had no idea what they had learned.

She clearly remembered that although the muses could perform some seductive dance moves in the past, those were only limited to the flirting and eye contact.

How come it has become so straightforward and...unbearable to look at now?

Apollo couldn't bear to watch it, but he couldn't help watching it more and learning subconsciously.

Until he reacted, he quickly explained to Eros who was looking at him.

"I didn't prepare this program. They learned it themselves during this period. I will criticize them later."

Before dancing this kind of dance, he didn’t even bother to report it privately.

Wouldn't it be discrediting her position as the chief god if she jumped right in front of Eros like this?
Without considering his own problems at all, Apollo put the blame on the Muses.

She is simple, pure and without any pollution.

This is all the work of the people below, and has nothing to do with her.

"Don't get so excited. I didn't say anything."

Eros just smiled.

"I think this kind of dance may not be very presentable on stage, but isn't it nice to watch it in private?"

"You see, although this action may be a little revealing, it perfectly shows the smooth lines and movement of the body."

Listening to Eros' words, Apollo nodded in agreement.

Yes, this is not something vulgar, but a new form of dance.

Besides, how vulgar can it be as vulgar as the dances performed by those half-naked priests in the mortal world?
The two quickly reached a consensus, found a way out for themselves, and prepared to continue watching the dance.

But what happened next second caused Apollo's mood, which had finally calmed down, to fluctuate again.

Because the dancing figures on the stage became two.

Another muse walked onto the stage and danced with him, taking a different dance step.

The two of them obviously have roles allocated to them, and together they play the role of a loving couple.

But their performance was a little too realistic.

The slender fingertips penetrated the hair, dancing, hugging and kissing, pulling out clearly visible silk threads.

Apollo was stunned by what he saw, and the two Muses were still swinging their ornaments and skirts as they danced.

The fluttering dresses slowly fell like fallen leaves, and the beautiful scenery was in full view.

Especially Eros and Apollo, who sat very close to the stage.

The postures and expressions of the two people can be seen clearly, and it doesn't look like acting at all.

Is this also a performance worth watching?
Eros gave Apollo a strange look, with this meaning in his eyes.

It seemed that he had underestimated the openness of Mount Olympus. After all, even Aphrodite had not been so open in front of him before.

As expected, only you artists know how to have fun.

“That’s art, isn’t it?”

Eros coughed dryly. It was such a wonderful performance, even though it was a bit cliché, he couldn't help but enjoy watching it.

Apollo nodded repeatedly, and although her face was red with shame, she still couldn't stop her subordinates. She also understood the plans of her subordinates, and she had to hold on even though it was a little embarrassing.

Moreover, watching the two beautiful Muses up close, kissing and caressing each other in their graceful dance, shows the beauty of it.

Apollo did feel a bit hot, and his face was a little hot.

Moreover, the Muses still maintain the main melody of the dance, conveying the meaning of decadence in a way that is both beautiful and suggestive.

If Apollo and Eros were not the only two people in the audience, I'm afraid it would be...
Well, when Apollo subconsciously turned his head and looked around, he found that the atmosphere was beginning to be wrong.

The other Muses and Nymphs who did not participate in the performance had already begun a sweet exchange of body fluids under the influence of the dance and music.

The slight and chaotic low gasps added a sense of enchantment to the performance of this musical poem.

Physical conditions, visual stimulation, atmosphere influence, everything, the Muses have laid the groundwork to the extreme.

In this environment, even if the little god of love Eros is not affected, their main god Apollo will definitely be infected.

After all, they understand their main god. As the god of art, sensibility is an essential element.

Apollo would certainly be infected by this atmosphere, and he only needed to be bold enough to extend an invitation to Eros beside him.

They believed that Eros would not refuse such an invitation and would naturally accomplish today's goal.

The mature and steady Meleta looked at the gradually chaotic scene in the hall and shook his head helplessly.

"For the sake of the Lord God, it is unfair for them to make such a sacrifice."

The other muse beside her, the one who had just refused to leave, said in a quirky way.

"I don't think so. Do they really feel wronged? I think they are all very happy."

No matter whether these Muses enjoyed it or sacrificed heroically for the Lord God.

Now, they have done everything they can, and the only thing left is whether Apollo can be more proactive and bold.

Eros thought so too. He looked forward to the exciting show.

From the very beginning, when Apollo invited him to the concert, Eros came with the intention of attending an art salon.

Current developments have further confirmed this prediction.

The atmosphere of the music party has already been set up, so how come Apollo can still sit still?
Eros glanced at her and found that Apollo was also looking at him, but his eyes were avoiding him.

Forget it. I didn’t expect Apollo, the God of Light, to be so timid. He should take the initiative.

He suddenly took Apollo's hand, and their fingertips touched those of the goddess whom he had known for a long time and with whom he had had many misunderstandings.

Apollo shuddered all over, obviously he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

But when Eros took her hand, she couldn't help but feel happy.

As expected, Eros is actually interested in himself?

A feeling of joy suddenly surged up, and in an instant Apollo thought of many things.

For example, what is about to happen between him and Eros, or in the more distant future, he will save Eros from Aphrodite.

Even more, he would stand before God the Father, openly together with Eros, and then they would have children.

As for Eros' previous children, Apollo would accept them generously. After all, he would not care about Eros' past.

At this moment, her heartbeat quickened, her brows raised slightly, she looked up at Eros, and opened her mouth slightly, wanting to utter those words.

"I"

　As the saying goes, be a grandson first and then be a grandfather, and the good food should be eaten by the younger generation first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)