Cupid winks

Aphrodite's body, that's right, keep reading, keep looking for what you have in common.Aphrodite, the unafraid and unique suitor of you.

I feel like I'm pretty close to winning.I said: "I'm not afraid of it, it's just a horse, it just has the power to make people fear, this is not something it can choose." I looked at Ares seriously: "Just like you can't choose whether you Being God of War, I don't get to choose whether I become God of Love or not."

Ares dismounted.Lo and behold.what did i say.Watch, listen, and learn.Now, I want to walk by his side, and I will listen quietly to what he says, even if I am not interested in that topic, I will pretend to be enlightened.It's not difficult either.

Ares asked me: "So if you could choose, what would you be?"

I said, "Maybe...Apollo."

"God of light." Ares said, "You still want to be a god."

I said: "Apollo is good at singing, beautiful music always makes me happy." I thought of something and asked him, "Don't you want to be a god?"

Ares snorted softly.We walked on a stone path, and the stones under our feet were knocked by our feet.Ares fell silent.I asked, "Do you want to experience what it's like to be a human being?"

It's unbelievable that such blasphemous words came out of my mouth. If Hera finds out, I'm afraid my tongue will be lost.How can I throw such lowly thoughts to the noble son of the Queen of Heaven?But my intuition told me that he did think so, and my intuition told me that I had to make him feel understood.He is not a lonely god.When groping your way to love, you do need a little intuition sometimes.Because the road is dark, intuition is a faint fluorescence, those who learn to love, learn to love from lovers, let's take a look.watch it.

Sure enough, Ares took up the conversation.He said, "Gods are all fallen."

I looked around and saw the aura of succubi, houses, mountains, and stones were all sleeping.I don't know where I am anymore, the only thing I know is that there are no eyes and ears here for ghosts who go to Olympus to sow discord.There is only me, Ares and his loyal fear here, there is only the moonless night sky, the rocky hills without any scenery, the houses made of stone are scattered on the wilderness, the appearance is rough, and occasionally a few weeds squeeze out stones Road, they shivered in the night wind, they were so weak.

Ares continued: "When God sees beautiful boys and girls, he wants to get his hands on them."

I said, "Who sees beautiful things and doesn't want to get close to them?"

"What's the difference between beauty and ugliness? Both will eventually go to destruction."

"Beautiful things make people happy, and ugly things spoil people's moods."

"The gods live forever, no matter how good or bad the mood is, it is short-lived, and it is a moment."

I said, "Even if it's just for a moment, happiness is better than anything else."

Ares said: "This is the root of the fall of God!"

With bored eyes in his eyes, he stood on the edge of a half-person-high stone and said, "Go, Aphrodite, go back to Abdera!"

He is totally ordering me.I will not fulfill his wish, I know he cares about me, if he doesn't care about me, he will ride away directly, no, what he cares about is my appearance, Aphrodite.He cares about this goddess, I still have room to use it, and I still have other tricks that I haven't used yet.I tried to reassure him, I asked him, "Is this where you were born? Where is this?"

He sat down on the rock, leaning against him in fear, looking at me.I rubbed Dread's mane and it rubbed its ear against my wrist.Ares was even more surprised, his voice was astringent, and he said, "It loves you."

I said, "Who could not love me?" I smiled at Ares, and said, "Except you, maybe you are hard-hearted, maybe you dare not love me."

Perhaps the temple of Aphrodite should enshrine my statue, and the priests should study my tome.In Ares' eyes, the beautiful image of Aphrodite is becoming more and more vivid.

Ares told me: "This is the wasteland by the Iros River."

"Where is the river?"

"To the north." He pointed in a direction.I sat beside him, and Ares asked me, "How long are you going to follow me?"

I said, "Until the moment love runs dry, that means I'll be with you forever."

Sweet talk can never go wrong.

I asked him, "Did you grow up here?"

Enticing him to tell his story is always the right thing to do.

Ares remained silent, and I sighed, "It's a barren place," I said, "I couldn't find a playmate when I was a child."

Inflame his silhouette heart, let him feel that there are other people in the world who have the same experience as him.Some people may want to refute, scolding that this is a trap woven with words, then I will refute it now, a trap that causes harm is a trap, what kind of harm is love?If love is an injury, why do you want it so much?

I continued: "I climbed the rock and saw the sea from a distance, the swans surrounded me and told me the story of the sea breeze, I played hide-and-seek with the shadows under the palm trees, I built castles out of stones, and butterflies were my guests at the banquet .”

Ares glanced at me.See how soft his eyes are now, how bright and dazzling his eyes are like stars.I went to hold his hand, and he let me hold him.

I wish I could play the lyre right now and tell Aphrodite it would be so easy.Soon, the man she loves will love him too.Her pain will cease to exist.

Is there anything in this world that I can't do?

I said, "Let's wander the land."

I said: "Love and war are destined to wander in the world."

Ares looked very distressed. He drew his hand and covered his face. He said again: "No, Aphrodite, you go! Go back to Abdera!"

I said, "I won't allow you to order me to leave again!"

He said, "Go and enjoy your offering!"

I said: "People are willing to offer the purest and most precious souls to God, so that God can know their sincerity and their sincerity!"

Ares said: "Bloodthirsty Slayer!"

Ares said: "They don't believe in you, so don't you protect them?"

Ares also said: "Before the Greek god of love came to Thrace, the people there were still in love, still separated, still happy, and still in pain!"

I said: "After the Greek god of love came, they understood who made them fall in love, gave them happiness, and made them suffer. They can pray to become happier, and they can pray to be free from pain. They have sustenance."

Ares put his hands down, looked at me and said, "Then a man who has gone mad because of love, lost his mind, and killed thousands of people, he can howl loudly, it's all the fault of God of Love! Then people In order to appease the wrath of Venus, I will send you a thousand pure souls, and a battle of slaughtering the city is nothing more than that!"

He gritted his teeth, and I said, "Then you really think highly of me. If that's the case, how could you be the god of war on Mount Olympus?"

Ares was speechless, he stood up, and he whispered something in the ear of fear, and the horse disappeared into the night, and Ares walked towards the nearby small slope, toward a stone room on the small slope The house is gone.I follow.

I said, "Which bard is playing and singing these blasphemous thoughts to you day and night?"

Or because the gods rejected him, he also rejected them.He also dislikes himself.

Ares shook his head. We walked into the stone house. The house had collapsed a long time ago. There was a tattered blanket on the floor. There were some fragments of clay pots scattered beside the blanket, and there were some wooden pots on the ground. Ares Sit on that blanket, which means I have to sit there too.Fortunately, when I was herding for Admetus, I lived in a hut worse than this one. If Aphrodite were here, she would probably run away screaming.

This stone house is not only simple, but also has no aesthetic feeling at all. Whether it is a human or a god, it is difficult for love to be born in such an environment.So I picked up a piece of hay and wove it into the shape of wheat.

Ares saw it and said, "The wine made from the rye that grows here is delicious."

I responded: "Really, then we should try the tavern."

Ares said: "Enio often said that I have lingered too long in the world."

I said, "Then she must have never seen Hermes."

Ares smiled.

I asked him, "Tell me, what is the magic of this land?"

"magic?"

"It can make you smile," I asked urgently. "Is the magic still there?" I looked around, "Who is it? Is there a witch who is reciting some spell silently in the dark?"

Ares said, "I laugh when I want to!"

He stopped smiling and became serious.He is no longer melancholy, no longer like a ghost, but the black breath still surrounds him, what is the black breath?If I can show my real body, I can understand that all dark, depraved, and evil breaths cannot approach my bright body.It's also part of my divinity.

I said: "I admit that there are indeed many fine wines in the world that are better than those of Olympus."

Ares said: "Which bard sings to you day and night this blasphemous thought?"

See, he fell in love with talking to me and cracking jokes.See, as long as you are careful enough and have enough ways, you can always get love.

Ares and I sit in this run-down stone house, the roof