Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 505: A Completely Different Aphrodite
"I didn't expect that Apollo would be alright?"

After an ineffective conversation, Eros left the Temple of Light, along with Artemis.

Apollo had no intention of keeping him, which made Eros feel a little regretful.

There's no other meaning, I just want Apollo and Artemis to have a good exchange of sisterly love, and add him in by the way.

But Apollo obviously had no intention of giving Eros an easy deal, and he drove Eros and Artemis out very coldly.

"Alas, Artemis, don't you feel sad? Your sisterly love has become so weak now, don't you plan to repair it?"

Listening to Eros' words, Artemis just glanced at him coldly.

"Repair it in bed? You'd better save yourself the trouble."

Eros's little thoughts were revealed by Artemis, but his expression did not change, he just continued walking and talking.

"But I really didn't expect that Apollo didn't care at all. I was worried for nothing."

Artemis sneered and said nothing, but there was a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"Why are you laughing? Maybe I worked in vain, but isn't it the same for you?"

Artemis couldn't laugh anymore after hearing this.

Eros may have worked in vain, but who is the biggest victim in this?

Artemis remained silent. She felt a little uncomfortable and her mood was a little depressed.

"If there's nothing else, can I leave now?"

She needs to go back and have a good rest to calm her mind.

"Oh, then there really is nothing to do. I am left to go find Selene, or would you like to come with me?"

Eros looked at Artemis with a smile on his face.

Selene and Artemis have not been getting along for a long time, so if these two meet, they will definitely fight.

"Oh, does it matter whether I am willing or not?"

Artemis crossed her arms and retorted.

"Ha, you really do feel like you're a trophy."

Eros smiled and spanked Artemis' thigh hard. Amid her screams, he suddenly came close to her and bit her lips.

"Okay, forget it this time, but don't let me catch you next time."

"My little deer."

After uttering these words lightly, Eros turned and left, leaving before Artemis.

Artemis was frightened by this sudden action. She stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.

Artemis, who had been calm no matter what, suddenly blushed and looked at the direction where Eros left with embarrassment and anger.

It's disgusting that in this situation, you are still saying such disgusting things.

Ashamed and angry, Artemis looked down at her shameful outfit and quickly disappeared up the mountain, fearing that she would be seen by others.

And Eros, while walking, said leisurely.

"Alas, playing a bad guy is really not what I am good at."

Who knew how difficult it would be for a handsome, kind-hearted man like him to play the role of a bully who bullies men and women?

In order to cater to Artemis's preferences, Eros had to force himself to play the role that he had always despised. Fortunately, he was gifted and acted very realistically, and he learned it by himself, knowing that he would get bored with violence and oppression sooner or later.

So he also showed a certain amount of tenderness and teasing to make Artemis feel different and give her a sense of freshness.

"Not good at it? What are you not good at, my child?"

A faint voice came from behind Eros, causing Eros to shudder.

When Eros turned around, he saw his mother goddess, the beautiful goddess of love and beauty, Aphrodite, whom he had not seen for a long time, staring at him quietly.

Aphrodite's look made him feel a little strange, but he couldn't tell exactly what was strange about it.

After a closer look, Aphrodite's attire was slightly different from her usual gorgeous and charming appearance.

The neckline was neat, the dress was loose yet neatly gathered, and even her usually loose blonde hair was tied up neatly.

She looked dignified, beautiful and elegant, and did not look like the charming and passionate goddess she usually was.

"My child, why don't you speak? If there is anything you don't know, I will teach you."

Aphrodite stared at him with a look that Eros couldn't describe, then walked towards him.

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"You've been back for such a long time, but you haven't even been home once. Don't you think this is bad?"

After hearing these words, Eros finally understood what was so strange about Aphrodite's eyes.

It was a look of resentment, mixed with the resentment of different identities and emotions. Eros should have been able to see the meaning of this look at a glance.

But because it was Aphrodite, Eros only felt something strange and did not understand the meaning.

The goddess of love and beauty wants to monopolize everyone's attention, gain all the love in the world, and become the only goddess loved.

Everything she does is just to make the other person fall in love with her drama. The goddess of love has countless expressions, just as beauty has countless expressions.

Usually, as the god of love, Eros could discern Aphrodite's pleasing appearance.

But today seemed a little different, Aphrodite seemed to be serious.

Not only is there the anxiety and anticipation of not seeing each other for a long time, but there is also the sadness and resentment as to why he didn't come to see me, and there is also a bit of entanglement in morality.

This surprised Eros so much that he even forgot to respond to Aphrodite's words.

It was not until Aphrodite walked in front of him and the faint scent of an unknown flower on her body permeated his nose that he came to his senses.

"Mother Goddess, you seem to be a little different."

Eros was hesitant and did not follow his usual practice of touching and taking advantage of the person.

The last time I met Aphrodite, we had an in-depth conversation and talked directly about our respective preferences.

After that, Aphrodite found an excuse to lock herself in her bedroom, so Eros didn't want to see her.

But now Aphrodite took the initiative to appear before him, and she had also changed a lot.

"Is it different?"

Aphrodite spoke softly, twisting the hair by her ears with her fingers, exuding two completely opposite feelings of maturity and immaturity.

"I have indeed made up my mind to make a lot of changes, but I don't know whether these changes are good or bad."

"What do you think, my child?"

　It's already December, I didn't notice it at all

　　
　
(End of this chapter)