Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 38 Queen Hera's explosive plan

Chapter 38 Queen Hera's explosive plan

"Eros! Are you sure you're not kidding me?!"

Hera shouted angrily across the water curtain.

She covered her chest with one hand and held her skirt with the other, looking very embarrassed.

"Of course not. Come out first and let me see the effect."

Eros, who had expected this reaction, spoke calmly.

"The clothes I gave you should be made of no less fabric than the clothes you usually wear. Why are you so shy?"

Although it is true, but.
Hera looked at her reflection in the water mirror, gritted her teeth, and walked out from behind the water curtain.

Eros' eyes lit up and he looked around her, making a clicking sound.

Hera, who was already feeling very embarrassed, was even more ashamed and angry. If Eros couldn't explain himself, she would definitely explode with him.

Eros was very satisfied when he saw Hera wearing the attack speed suit he had carefully designed.

As expected of him!

Having visited so many brothels and seen so many prostitutes, the experience gained is not useless.

Eros combined what he had learned and made a piece of clothing in a style similar to that of a cheongsam.

The only difference is that the slit goes all the way to the waist, the neckline is cut directly open, and there are no sleeves.

Needless to say, the northern hemisphere that Hera covered with shame and anger was even more striking, and the red ropes woven together at the slit of the waist further highlighted the whiteness of the skin.

The deep black suspenders on the thighs are an indispensable part.

This one is nice! But it seems to be missing something.
Eros looked at it carefully, and then he understood.

Forget about the lace-up bow hollow style, the laces visible from the slit at the waist are the soul of this slit clothing.

But even though there is nothing, it seems to have a soul
Eros was caught in the conflict between the two factions of wearing and not wearing, completely ignoring Hera's murderous gaze.

"Ahem, this has not only less fabric than what you normally wear, but more, right?"

Ancient Greek clothing emphasizes the idea of ​​being on guard against gentlemen but not against villains, especially the clothing worn by the goddesses.

Each one is even more refreshing than the other, not to mention that after drinking too much at a banquet, you are basically half-drunk.

Basically, the statues that Eros had seen were true portrayals of the goddesses' banquets.

Isn't that much more outrageous than the clothes he designed?
Why is it that when they take off all their clothes, it is called art? Why is it that when he wears so many clothes, it is called shameless?
The righteous rebuttal seemed to make Hera feel a little better.

Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true.

Compared to those goddesses, this dress is indeed very beautiful, but it's a little inexplicably embarrassing.

"Look, why do you want to expose these places? It's not to save fabric, but to highlight your advantages, understand?"

Eros pointed and criticized Hera, making her feel ashamed and angry, but she didn't know how to refute him.

"Show it, but not completely. Half cover it, understand?"

"Forget it. I can tell from your expression that you don't understand. Just tell me if this looks good or not."

Hera hesitated, then nodded slowly.

“It’s a little embarrassing, but it’s really good.”

"Wrong! Your trick won't work at all!"

Who would have thought that Eros would say this right away?

"Look at your face, it's too young. You can't wear this outfit at all. Change into another one quickly!"

Young? You MD! Do you know that you have touched a point that you shouldn't have touched?
Hera's eyes were filled with rage. She hated being told she looked young the most.

She wears a veil every day because she is worried that her face cannot support the majesty of a queen.

But Eros doesn't care about her. This outfit should be given to her while Styx is still here. The black quiet beauty wife looks great with this. Heber's youthful face should be dressed as a cat-ear maid.

He quickly threw her a new set of clothes and pushed her back behind the water curtain.

"Hurry up, this is also part of the plan."

Before Hera had time to get angry, Eros stuffed a piece of clothing into her hand and then pushed her back in confusion.

What do you think she is? A clothes rack? Do you really think she is so easy to fool?!
When she went back home last night, she prepared some self-defense items for her avatar. Believe it or not, she is now
After taking a look at the clothes in her hand, Hera gave up the idea of ​​teaching Eros a lesson.

Forget it, there is still some use for him, so I'll just tolerate him for now. I've paid so much, it's not worth it to explode with him now.

Trapped in sunk costs, Hera could only convince herself over and over again.

She also had some careful thoughts.
If these novel clothes can make my lovely Zeus keep his eyes on me,
In this way, she could forget about Eros's sin of disrespect.

She spread out the cloth Eros handed her with great anticipation, wanting to see what design he could make this time.

Huh? Why are there so few?
"Eros!!!"

Hera pinched the thin cloth in her hand, her beautiful eyes seemed to spit out flames.

"What do you mean? What's the difference between wearing this and not wearing it?!"

Eros took a closer look and smiled sheepishly.

"Sorry, I got the wrong one. This is a special outfit I prepared for Amphitrite. It's not suitable for everyday wear."

Special use?
Hera's brows twitched twice, and she silently put the clothes in her hands behind her back, then stretched out her hand to Eros again.

"Ok?"

"Um what? Where are the new clothes?"

Hera held her head high and spoke without blushing or panting.

Special purpose? She wanted to see if this special purpose clothing was actually useful.

Late at night, on the throne of heaven, Zeus was still busy without stopping.

The Titan Hyperion and his family seem to have too many priesthoods in their hands. We need to find a way to deal with them.
While she was still thinking, familiar footsteps suddenly came from behind her.

".Zeus"

After putting on the special tactical suit that she had embezzled from Eros, Hera moved closer behind Zeus with a blushing face.

As soon as Zeus turned around, he gasped.

"Sister, what are you wearing?"

"Do not ask."

Hera pressed her lips directly and looked at her lovingly.

"Does it look good?"

Zeus nodded repeatedly, then changed his body and his clothes instantly changed into the same outfit as Hera.

"It's really beautiful. What kind of design is this? Why didn't I think of it?"

She stroked the white silk on her legs with a little amazement, and placed her long and perfect legs in front of Hera.

Hera was stunned. She originally wanted to try if this clothes had any effect on Zeus, but what did it mean that he also put on it?
She suddenly had the illusion that she was aiding the enemy.

After all, looking at the holy and charming girl Zeus in front of her, she could hardly control herself.

What if she wears this outfit to go to Eros in the future?
 Have some fun, that's part of the plan.

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