Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 74 I am also a professional villain
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In Hera's mind, all the fragments of the relationship between Eros and Amphitrite during this period flashed through.

Her little face turned pale in an instant, and then suddenly turned red.

"You bastard! Are you crazy?!"

"Let me go now! I won't do it!"

Hera tried to break free from Eros' grip, but there was still a huge gap in their physical fitness.

So much so that her violent struggle seemed more like she was rubbing Eros intimately.

Excessive anger and panic made her breathing disordered.

Her breasts, which did not match her face but were able to support her great position as a queen, were also rising and falling violently.

"There's no other way. I had this plan from the beginning."

Eros didn't mind her resistance and reached out to push Hera's messy hair behind her ears.

He leaned down, bit her ear, and whispered.

"My respected Majesty, how does it feel to be controlled by me like this?"

They tore off the disguise that they both vaguely sensed, and both the tone and expression told Hera that they were serious.

Forcing herself to calm down, Hera regained her cold expression and looked at Eros.

"Let me go now, I can still pretend nothing happened."

"If not, I swear by the son of Cronus."

"For eternity to come, I will spare no effort to curse you. I will nail you to a high mountain, and you will suffer inhuman torture day and night."

“Neither life nor death, only everlasting pain and torment.”

Hera uttered a vicious oath and stared at Eros angrily.

She couldn't accept such humiliation, absolutely not.

Eros, who was threatened in this way, smiled with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, this kind of expression is the one that suits you and will satisfy me."

Then, in the midst of Hera's resentful expression that excited him, he bit straight into it.

Although this queen has a poisonous mouth, the bite still feels soft and fragrant.

After a moment, Eros raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"This is how our relationship should have been, isn't it? Hasn't your anger and hatred towards me already existed?"

"No matter how vicious the oath is, it means nothing to the two of us."

Hera spat out blood with a slight fishy smell from her mouth, not knowing whether it was Eros' blood or her own.

The look he gave Eros was filled with bone-chilling coldness and uncontrollable anger.

The good relationship between the two was only built on the identity of "Hebe".

The conflict between Eros and Zeus is an irreconcilable one.

So that vicious oath meant nothing at all. If Eros didn't do it, would Hera reconcile with him?
Therefore, there will absolutely be no such thing as friendship or comradeship between the two people.

"Come to think of it, it was you who almost killed me at that time, and it was you who saved me this time, Typhon."

Eros spoke in an ambiguous tone, whispering into Hera's ear and sliding down her beautiful neck.

He was not impatient, nor did he like to be like a wild animal.

Compared to these, he preferred to slowly savor Hera's current expression.

Anger, resentment, murderous intent, and even unexpected disappointment, all of her emotions combined with her identity and the relationship between the two.

This mixture of extremely strong emotions is the most delicious and exciting dish for Eros.

Hera just looked at him coldly without any reaction. "Don't be so stern. The previous killing and saving of me is even. This time you can hate me with a clear conscience."

Eros put his fingers into Hera's little mouth and stirred them wantonly.

Looking at the anger in her eyes and her little mouth that was pinched by me and couldn't be closed.

The satisfaction and excitement in Eros' heart were beyond words, and could only be glimpsed through the madly expanding microcosm.

"I will repay you today's humiliation a hundredfold, no, a thousandfold."

If she had appeared here in her true form, she would not have been insulted by Eros like this.

If she were not in Tartarus, she could call upon Zeus' thunder at any time to blast Eros into ashes.

But unfortunately, due to various restrictions, Tartarus' conditions gave Eros an excellent opportunity.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Hera is powerless to resist or escape and can only passively accept it all.

Encountering such a good opportunity and playing with Hera at will, Eros's microcosm was already so excited that it expanded beyond belief.

But being too hasty would be pointless, Eros needs to savor it carefully.

Without even looking, Eros knew that he definitely looked like a super villain.

He forcibly controlled the beautiful girl and kept trying out his various interests and hobbies on her.

Thinking about it made him even more excited, and Eros' fingers and mouth gradually began to slide down, no longer staying on Hera's face.

Hera's body, which was firmly controlled, suddenly tensed up, and her slender white jade toes in the thin-strap sandals sometimes stretched and sometimes curled up.

The white dress full of girlish charm was very thin, and it was wet in the abyss of water, revealing a faint skin color.

Hera could only close her eyes, bite her lips until they bled, and endure it.

It doesn't matter, that's all.

Zeus often does this too. Just close your eyes, don't think about it, and endure it.

But Hera soon discovered that when she closed her eyes, she could feel the fingertips passing through various parts of her body more clearly.

Although it is the same position, it is not Zeus, but another person.

An object that you don't like, or even hate, or even despise.

Hera suddenly straightened her calves and began to let out a humiliating moan.

My beloved Zeus, I am so miserable and look so humiliated.

"Okay, that's almost it."

Eros withdrew his fingers, and Hera opened her eyes as if relieved and looked at Eros angrily.

"Are you finally satisfied?"

"what are you talking about?"

Eros wiped his fingers on Hera's body and looked puzzled.

“This is just the beginning.”

Eros's microcosm, which had been silent for a while and had long been impatient to expand to the limit, finally showed up.

Hera's eyes were a little dazed, she stared at Eros blankly, her mouth subconsciously opened wide.

Three, four, how many fingers would it take to match? How could this be possible?!
Her face finally revealed emotions other than resentment and hatred, and also a hint of fear and panic.

"no, do not want!"

This expression of hers was what Eros wanted to see most.

　Second update, now in 4k, I hope this chapter can be published normally.

　　
　
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