[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

The God of Eros represents love and desire. Aphrodite likes to attract love for mortals, and she doesn't care about the restrictions and constraints of marriage. She herself was forced to marry a lame blacksmith and a fireman. God Hephaestus, but she did not keep his loyalty, she committed adultery with Ares, god of war, and was bound by a golden net specially forged by Hephaestus during sex because of Apollo's informant. It was made public in Mount Olympus.

But this does not change her romantic nature at all.

She was born to be the embodiment of love.

Perhaps the most likely to have won her heart is the beautiful young Adonis who is like a flower. Aphrodite fell in love with him at first sight, and was still reluctant to leave after several rejections by him. After Adonis died , she sadly cursed the love between men and women in the world, which will always be accompanied by endless doubts, fears, sorrows and pains.

But doesn't this further illustrate Aphrodite's passion?

The god of love escaped the feast on Mount Olympus, avoided the gaze of the supreme Zeus on the throne, left the noisy crowd, and stopped her soft steps in the corridor outside the temple.

Nix, the goddess of the night, covered the sky with night, and the stars and the moon were all over the sky. Aphrodite bent down and gently fiddled with a bright red rose that protruded into the corridor. There was an intoxicated look on his face.

A soft step sounded behind her.

Aphrodite did not turn her head back, but the figure that also retreated from the banquet was getting closer and closer. A pair of slender soft feet stopped beside Cupid, the gauze dress fluttered, and Aphrodite Diet finally asked, "Why, Artemis, the moon god who doesn't like to participate in such feasts all the time, is this condescension coming to look for me?"

"Since you have already guessed it, then," a cold voice sounded from behind Aphrodite: "Did you turn here to wait for me on purpose?"

"How could it be?" Venus rolled her eyes charmingly, she smiled and folded the rose, opened her lips slightly, and bit off a petal, she giggled and said, "I... I'm waiting for a male god who can spend tonight with me... Now, I'm just waiting, let me take a little time to listen to your intention~"

Artemis, who was always cold, didn't show any emotions, she just said very coldly: "Stop your dirty fantasies, tell me, what is your so-called God of Love's blessing?"

Aphrodite couldn't help laughing until the flowers trembled wildly, and the flowers in her hands trembled with her, as delicate and charming as a person and a flower.She stroked her chest, and it took a long time before she stopped laughing and said, "Oh, are you asking for your brother Apollo?"

Artemis did not answer her.

Eros pretended to be sympathetic and said, "My poor pure virgin, do you know what love is?"

"Oh, that's right!" She said in amazement as if she was just remembering it now: "The son of the Sea God, Oraiwin, whom you once admired, was pulled away by your own hands under the clever words of your brother." shot with a bow and arrow?"

The eyes of the god of the moon are colder than ever.

"Why, are you angry?" Aphrodite casually fiddled with her slender white fingers, and said with a sneer: "Don't think I don't know what you did in the death of Anidos, Ares That idiot was fooled for a few words, and easily turned into a wild boar to kill him, and your brother, don't think I don't know, who is going to tell Hephaestus... you brothers and sisters The two... ha ha... neither one is good!"

She sneered sharply, unafraid of Luna for her famous archery skills.

Artemis did not pull away her golden bow and arrow, she did not use the same sharp words to taunt her, nor did she continue to stay here waiting for the impossible reply from the God of Love, she just looked deeply He glanced at Aphrodite, ignored her, turned around, and left.

In the colonnade where only one person was left, Aphrodite looked paler than ever under the soft moonlight.

She has always been good at hiding her heart with ingenious words and charming smiles. She knew Apollo's actions in the rape early in the morning, and she also knew Artemis in the death of Adonis. It played a role, but she never showed her hatred easily, but at this moment, compared to the question Artemis asked, what is the illusion of uncovering this layer of disguise?

She couldn't answer Luna's question.

What is love?

Sweetness and pain, tolerance and indulgence, care and restraint, dedication and demand, blessing and jealousy, pursuit and possession...

As the god of love, no one understands the variety and contradiction of this emotion better than her.

But she couldn't give Artemis an answer at all.

Because there has never been a so-called "blessing of Eros"!

It was just a big and empty word she said casually at the time, just to cover up her right hand on the belt...

Her belt of God of Love, which can ignite the flame of love in the heart of any man or god, has extraordinary magic power.

She leaned down and placed a kiss on Paris' lips.

And her right hand on the belt took the opportunity to touch the bright gemstones on the belt, exerting the magic power of the belt.

To be honest, she did not refuse to have an intimate contact with Paris... The prince of Troy deserves to be the most handsome man Zeus ever said. It can be seen that he has an unknown quality that makes her fall in love with him.

Even in the face of the three unreasonable goddesses and Hermes, another supervisor sent by Zeus, Aphrodite could feel the calmness and calmness from his heart... and waited When she lifted herself up again, what she saw was Paris's eyes that were still looking at her indifferently. At that moment, she was finally able to be sure of his traits that made her unable to control herself...

That is the self-control and self-restraint that cannot be found in all the gods in Mount Olympus. It is the absolute control over one's body and mind. Love is a dangerous emotion that can make people lose themselves easily, and he can Walking through this river of emotion, but not letting any drop of the river stain his feet...

This made her both resentful and longing, and this kind of emotional torture made her like a slut who couldn't get it... and the more she couldn't get it, the more precious and hopeful it seemed to her.

Aphrodite is no stranger to her psychology, whether it is a mortal person or a god in the sky, the love in them is actually the same.She has expressed her love to Adonis several times, but the handsome man who has no interest in love has never been moved. Unlike Adonis who was the god of plants, this time she met Paris is just a human being, but he can resist the magic of the love belt...

She threw down the flower that still made her happy just now, the flower smashed through the clouds under Olympus, and fell to the mortal world unsteadily, Aphrodite blew gently, and let the rose Blown by the wind, she floated across the Heronspont Strait, across the towering mountains and plains. Finally, she looked at it, touched the clear and white forehead of the sleeping woman, and landed on the queen of Sparta. In Helen's sleep...

She is just the daughter of Zeus and a mortal Leda. Helen was easily impregnated by the power of Cupid, and she began to have a vague but wonderful dream... In the dream, she met an elegant and handsome woman. They met, knew each other, and fell in love in a quiet mountain forest... She fell madly in love with this man who could not see his face clearly, and forgot her identity as the Queen of Sparta and her own identity. Her husband, Menelaus, also forgot about her daughter Hermione. She curled up her toes, moaned|groaned and twisted under the man's body, screaming, enjoying the thrill of death!

She was willing to give everything for him!

A peerless beauty devotes everything from body to soul, which man in this world can ruthlessly refuse?Cupid's fingers gently wrapped around the long golden curly hair hanging down on his chest, and he smiled complacently. As long as you show pity a little, even if you soften your tone a little, it will knock on your strong defense line. A crack as small as silk was opened, and at that time, her Aphrodite's various means would be useful...

But what Aphrodite couldn't see was that under the mountain of Olympus, in the high sky surrounded by white clouds, Artemis, the moon god, put on her short skirt and hunting boots, accompanied by her most beautiful Beloved hound, she stands heroically on her silver moon chariot, and the four golden long-horned deer pulling the cart are waiting quietly, she draws her golden longbow to full strength, and her silver arrows are ready to go ...But until the rose that was stained with the divine power of the god of love fell on the forehead of the person it designated, she never released the long arrow that had been waiting for a long time!

She let go of her arms, and handed the golden bow and silver arrows to the fairy attendant who was waiting at the side, and stood quietly for a while before she finally laughed softly: "No way, how can there be someone who doesn't even have the belt of Cupid?" What about those who can't be affected?"

When all the gods were surprised by Cupid's kiss on a mortal, only as the goddess of hunting did she notice the small movements of Cupid's hands.

"What will you do, Aphrodite?" Luna sighed, raised her head, and said softly, "You must succeed!"

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郎滟独绝扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-04-1920:43:33

I want to show off my cuteness...forget it, I'd better keep my aloof demeanor~