Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 742!

As the night drew to a close, footsteps were heard in the gradually quiet temple.

Othinus walked on this somewhat familiar road again.

Last night, she was an uninvited intruder, but today she can walk here openly.

Such a rapid change of identity even makes people feel a little unreal.

Especially since she walked here in a capacity similar to that of a concubine or a lover, she was a woman seeking comfort and love in the middle of the night.

Such a shameful identity and feeling made Othinus blush and his steps subconsciously quickened.

The bottles and jars hanging around his waist collided with each other, making a tinkling sound. Othinus had never felt that his clothes were so sexy.

When Nephthys accused him of "You are dressed so obscenely, who is shameless?", Othinus couldn't even refute.

The three-point leather jacket can make Othinus look quite attractive even though her figure is as flat as that of a young girl.

Nephthys, on the other hand, is the kind of goddess who can still show off her sexy curves even when wearing a zero-reveal long skirt or even a headscarf.

On this level, Othinus inexplicably felt as if he had been completely defeated.

No, no, now is not the time to think about these things.

Othinus shook his head repeatedly, clearing these strange thoughts from his mind.

She didn't really want to serve the emperor in the emperor's bedchamber, nor did she have any intention of competing with Nephthys to see who was better.

Just wait for a while, use the aphrodisiac that you have prepared, plus your own charm, to confuse Eros and get him to ask about the things that you care about.

I can completely confuse Eros and pretend that he has done that.

How could she really sacrifice herself? Even if Eros saved her life, she couldn't possibly sacrifice herself like this, right?
After confirming the plan in his mind, Othinus came to the door of Eros' room, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

A golden lamp was burning with fire, and Eros was lying in the room, flipping through the papyrus in his hand.

Great, the troublesome black cat is not here, and there is no sign of other people, perfect time to be alone together.

But, is it possible that this man would actually do serious work sometimes?

There was a flash of surprise in Othinus' eyes. It was the first time she saw Eros so serious.

He usually behaves like a playboy, but he behaves so seriously in this ambiguous situation late at night.

"Oh, you're here."

Eros, seemingly too absorbed in his thoughts, just noticed Othinus, raised his head, pushed his glasses, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The vision behind the lens seemed to be able to see through Othinus's heart, causing Othinus to tense up and become inexplicably nervous.

"Don't be so nervous. In fact, there is no need for you to be so anxious to prove anything. I know this is not what you really think."

"Although I don't know why I'm important to you, you don't need to rely on your body to bind me to you."

Damn it! How come this idiot who lost his mind because of sex becomes a completely different person at night? !

Othinus was shocked at Eros' serious appearance at the moment. This was not him at all!
Could it be that her understanding of Eros and the "experience" taught by Nephthys were all false?

Or does this guy actually have some hidden setting, switching between two different personalities during the day and at night?

Her shock was written all over her face. Eros showed no emotion on the surface, but he was laughing in his heart. With this level of ability, you dare to challenge him?

Look at how he plays hard to get, switches between real and fake, isn't it easy for him to control Othinus?
Othinus wanted to use the excuse of sleeping with her to get close to her and do something dirty to her, but Eros naturally would not refuse. He took advantage of the situation and took this cold and arrogant girl into his mouth.

"You seem very uneasy. What are you worried about? Why don't you tell me in detail?"

Damn it! What's with this warm atmosphere of midnight chat? Shouldn't he be looking at me with an impatient and aggressive gaze?

It's the kind of feeling that seems to mess people up with thoughts and eyes, how come it seems like a warm night chat?
Othinus looked down at his costume. Is it okay? It was the level of being one of the best that anyone who cosplayed him would be scolded.

Why didn't this guy react at all? His eyes were clear, just like a eunuch with no desires or requests.

A sense of competitiveness arose in Othinus' heart. It is impossible for a woman, especially a confident woman, to have no reaction to such a thing.

She walked straight towards Eros and sat beside him, staring at him with her emerald eyes.

"you do not like me?"

What's even more sad is that even when she tried to prove herself, Othinus found that she didn't know how to seduce a man.

Even if you know roughly what the operation process should be in your mind, it is always very rigid when you say it and do it.

She clearly wanted to throw him a seductive look and lean forward delicately, but what she did came out was like an angry threat, with even her body stiff.

The unity of knowledge and action. Knowing does not mean being able to do it. For this kind of thing, Othinus is too inexperienced.

"Why would I like it? Is it just because of a body?"

"We are indeed destined to be together, but I don't know you yet, so how can I like you?"

Eros had a gentleman's face, completely different from the womanizing veteran who had instantly touched her waist during the day.

Understand? Did you understand me when you came up to me during the day? Now you are pretending to be deep and fresh, right?

Othinus was a little anxious. Eros looked so serious, how could she sneak a move on him? Was she going to use force?
Now that the black cat is not here, if there is only one man in front of her, then she would be confident that she can take him down.

But this doesn't seem to be a good idea. If we go for it head on, it will be troublesome if something goes wrong. It's better to be safe and stick to the original plan.

But looking at Eros' clear eyes, Othinus became ruthless, gritted his teeth, took out a small bottle of potion, and drank it in one gulp.

The fair skin of the girl suddenly became rosy and rosy, and the arrogance and coldness in her eyes disappeared a lot, and her body softened because of the warmth.

"So how do you want to understand me?"

Othinus kicked off his shoes, climbed up, and lay on top of Eros.

Now, she finally looked somewhat alluring, but Eros' eyes were still clear, and he looked unaffected. He even stepped back to make room for Othinus.

Isn’t this enough to defeat you?

Othinus became a little anxious and decided to go for broke.

He drank all the potions he had brought with him in one breath, and then, while his face was flushed and he still had some in his mouth, he pressed his lips against Eros.

She still doesn't believe it today.

(End of this chapter)