Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 850 I don’t give birth or raise children, I just play with them
It is quite normal to say such things.

Although I am moved, I just need to stay moved.

Astarte had no intention of following suit, nor did she think she could be as good as Tiamat.

If one day she was kicked by her own kid, she would definitely tear the kid to pieces with her teeth and claws.

Astarte still couldn't understand this kind of self-sacrificing mentality.

Eros breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she gave up the idea of ​​having a child, it would be a good thing.

But soon, he no longer thought this was a good thing.

"Eros, it seems that from the beginning, you strongly disapprove of my plan to have a child. Can you tell me why?"

After letting go of his mother goddess, Astarte's face once again showed the familiar, malicious smile that Eros was familiar with.

She was not stupid. Eros had been leading her so clearly from the beginning to the end, and she could see what Eros meant. It was obvious that he didn't want her to have a child.

How is the saying? She can choose not to have a baby, and she doesn't even want to have one.

But if you don't allow her to have a baby, she will get excited.

If you can't explain everything clearly and find a suitable reason and excuse to end the matter, the woman will be angry with you for a long time because of this.

I don't want to have a baby, so why don't you want to have one with me? Don't you love me?
This is a very classic logic. Eros was well aware of the trouble involved, so he couldn't answer it for a while.

"Oh?"

Gaia's eyes swept over Eros with a hint of amusement.

"I see. I was wondering why you were so free today and wanted to argue with me."

"In the past, you would always start the show after a round of ridicule, but today you are so patient. I thought you were going to play some new tricks."

Gaia joked and mocked Eros, and her body shook with laughter, with only the beads covering her key parts, and waves were shaking.

Usually, under the forced arrangement of Themis, Gaia would wear clothes, but she didn't wear any today because she thought there would be a real show to do later.

"It has nothing to do with you here!"

Astarte said to Gaia fiercely, not allowing this guy to come near.

"hehe…"

Gaia chuckled twice. She was happy to watch the show and see how Eros would deal with the current situation.

When asked about Astarte's death, Eros's mind worked quickly and he soon came up with a suitable answer.

"Because I don't want our child to take away my love for you."

Without any excuses or saying that now was not the right time, Eros used a more eloquent rhetoric.

"Astarte, you are my only love in Canaan. It is because of this uniqueness that I am willing to propose to you."

Holding Astarte's boneless little hand, under the gaze of her sharp and mean snake eyes, Eros spoke slowly.

"As you can see, I have many lovers in Olympus, and many of them have given birth to my children. That is why I have no wife in Olympus."

"And in Canaan, in the Two Rivers, you are my only beloved, and you are my only wife."

"If we have a child, I will naturally be unable to restrain myself and will divide my only love for you and use it to love our child."

Eros blurred the concepts of Greece and Canaan and spoke in a roundabout way.

"So I don't want to have a child, because I hope that when I mention Canaan, I only need to think of you."

These sweet words could not fool Gaia, but they could fool Astarte.

She loved to hear these sweet words, praising her highly. Amid Gaia's sneer, Astarte was very satisfied and put her in his arms, and even rewarded Eros with her slender forked snake tongue.

"Love you~my pearl~"

In a moment of joy, Astarte even called out those cheesy nicknames he had used back then.

Eros also secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Fortunately, he was smart and quick-witted, otherwise he would have collapsed here.

However, no matter how much you like sweet words, you will eventually become resistant to them if you eat too much of them.

Astarte was happy, but she was also dissatisfied.

After rewarding Eros, Astarte suddenly showed his two sharp teeth and bit Eros' vital points.

"Even though you make me happy, don't pretend I can't see it. I'm going to punish you!"

Astarte pretended to bite Eros but did not do so. It was more like she was threatening Eros and saying she would punish him.

Eros was naturally aware of this threat and accepted it calmly.

If everyone is happy, what kind of really outrageous punishment can be given? I am not worried at all.

And that was exactly the fact. Astarte had no vicious thoughts at all. His pupils rolled around and he came up with an idea to have the best of both worlds.

"Sure enough, it would be better if you gave me a child."

Astarte held Eros' arms tightly with both hands, as if she didn't want him to escape, and smiled sinisterly.

Why do you have different thoughts every now and then? Should I have a baby or not?

Eros was also a little overwhelmed by Astarte's changing thoughts and ideas.

"Hehe, of course I have to give birth, but it's not my next life."

Seeing Eros's changing expression, Astarte couldn't help but laugh at him twice.

Then, under the gaze of Eros, she turned around and called Tiamat over.

"Hehe, forget about asking me to have a child, but I must have what I owe. Why not let the Mother Goddess give birth to one for me?"

Astarte had a lot of calculations in her mind. She certainly hadn't done a good job as a qualified mother, but that didn't stop her from raising a child for fun.

If she feels good and is in a good mood, then that is her child.

If you feel that raising children is troublesome or you don’t like it, you can return them to the Mother Goddess and throw the problem back.

What a perfect plan! It solved Astarte's worries and allowed him to have both.

Eros was so amused by her train of thought that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is this an alternative version of "You gave birth to the child but you don't have to raise him"?

No, it should be a little more excessive. After all, she doesn't give birth or take care of the children, she just plays with them.

But Tiamat...

Tiamat, who was petite but full of maternal love, was called over puzzled, and tilted her head as she watched the two hugging each other.

It’s not a question of whether the child is small or not, but how could Tiamat, with her full maternal love, possibly take care of a child given her mental level?

But it was useless to say anything at this time. Astarte had made up his mind and pulled Tiamat over.

One is slender and graceful, the other is petite and plump; one has lively eyes, the other has innocent eyes.

It would be a bit ungrateful to refuse such a request with two goddesses who are so closely related to each other in your arms.

(End of this chapter)