After being sacrificed to Eros [Greek mythology]

Thinking of this, Psyche's heart trembled.

She was terrified at the thought of holding up the lamp in the middle of the night against his orders.

The unnatural mysterious power in him has always been a deterrent to her, although they are familiar enough, although he is kind... But her fear and anxiety for him are far more than other feelings.

The ant boat floated on the water like a leaf, and Aldos seemed to be alive.

Perhaps it was because Psyche was going to do something bad for the first time, she was extremely nervous, so when that person quietly approached her...she didn't feel it.

When she came to her senses, he was already at the tip of her nose.

"What are you thinking, so fascinated?"

Psyche was taken aback by the person close at hand, subconsciously twisted his fingertips, and barely showed a pale smile, "I didn't think about it..."

"do not fool me."

He raised her chin and looked at her from top to bottom, but his tone was still soft, "Is there anything that you can't tell me?"

A pang of guilt rushed over Psyche's skin.

She knew that he was as careful as a hair and had eyes that could read people's hearts.

His mysterious power cannot be explained by common sense, even in such a dim environment, he can still capture the subtle changes in her expression.

She couldn't fool him with any common means, so she wrapped her arms around his waist and fell into his arms.

Faced with such a sudden embrace, the man froze obviously.

However, he was surprisingly calm and held her arm instead, "It's useless to act like a baby, answer the question."

Psyche was discouraged for a moment.

"I miss you," she said, "you left me here and didn't come to see me for a few days. It made me so absent-minded these days that I thought you would never come again."

He obviously didn't believe it, and pinched her earlobe, "Really?"

Psyche nodded with her face buried, her appearance was quite weak, but it seemed a bit real at first glance.

The two discussed for a while, and finally, he was still moved by her.

He sighed deeply, his doubts gradually faded, and finally returned to his peaceful appearance.

He patted her on the back, "A friend's beloved wife died in Huangquan, and that person insisted on going to the underworld to save his beloved wife... I couldn't bear it, so I went to help her, and I haven't seen her for a few days. you."

As he spoke, his tone slowed down, as if apologizing to her, "It was my negligence for not telling you in advance. It will definitely not be the case next time."

Psyche was a little dazed when he heard the word "friend" from his mouth for the first time.

Again, she felt that he did not seem like the monster the oracle had spoken of.

But who is he?

Running away from him and embracing him... two contradictory impulses prevailed from time to time, leaving the inexperienced her at a loss as to what to do.

Psyche straightened up, "It's okay."

He seemed to smile slightly, "Thank you Psyche for your understanding."

Talking about it, she got excited again, half-knelt down, and put her hands on her sides.

They hadn't seen each other for a few days, and they had been gossiping for a long time, but they didn't do business, so they naturally wanted to talk about their romantic relationship.

But Psyche was a little puzzled.Her skirt was pressed a little by his hand, so she moved her body and couldn't stop backing away.

Since he couldn't get her wish, he had to teach her well.

Psyche couldn't move left or right, was confined in a narrow corner, and said weakly, "What are you doing?"

"What did you just say?" He clasped her lips, thoughtfully, "I left you here, so you're absent-minded?"

Psyche was a little embarrassed.

He has always had a good memory...

He smiled hoarsely, pressed her forehead against her, and leaned down.

On the boat under the misty moonlight, he didn't intend to do anything inappropriate, but just tasted it, to relieve his pain of lovesickness these days.

But Psyche obviously didn't think so.

Her mouth was closed like a clamshell.

In the eyes of the girl, Cupid's beautiful figure looks like a street bully, she has to push him away tenaciously with two small hands...

It's just that he is slender and stern, and his demeanor is elegant, not as petty and wretched as ordinary bullies.

The two of them gathered at the corner of the boat for a while.

Aldous sat frozen like a stone statue at the other end.

The small boat was narrow and small, but it didn't roll over due to the uneven distribution of weight. It just floated lightly and steadily in the center of the water surface, making circles of water ripples.

It was only then that Psyche realized that he didn't even have weight, and his passing was just like a wafting breeze.

After a long while, he calmed down his breathing, and pulled her up to hug her.

Su-Psyche's body hangs in mid-air above the lake.

The sudden weightlessness made her cry out in surprise, and the opponent's pair of beautiful wings drew an arc in midair.

His tone was hoarse, and he said subduedly, "Psyche, since we miss each other so much, why not go back now, okay?"

Psyche's bones trembled, and he hugged his neck tightly, afraid that he would fall into the lake in the next second.

Why does he always like to fly without warning like this?

"No," she said in a soft voice, "I still have something to do."

——The main reason is that the oil lamp my sister gave her is still in the posthouse, and she has to take it with her when she leaves.

He bumped her, sank on purpose, and fished her back the moment she was about to hit the icy water.

If she doesn't agree, then he will bully and bully her. Anyway, he has plenty of patience, let's see who can bear it.

Psyche covered his face and screamed.

"Shh, don't wake others up." He whispered in her ear and asked jokingly, "...Is it fun?"

Psyche's face was covered with a layer of white glaze.

For a moment, she felt that her toes had touched the water of the lake.

"It's not fun!" She scolded with a scowl.

Cupid was unmoved by her flurry of hammers.

Psyche was dazed by his manipulation, their swaying shadows were reflected on the lake, she almost doubted that he really wanted to throw her into the water.

The stubbornness in her body disappeared without a trace, and her lips trembled, "Put me down quickly, why don't I go back with you?"

He said without emotion, "Please."

Psyche pursed his lips forbearance, "... Please!"

Cupid snorted lightly, and locked her hand tightly.

This remark sounded a bit reluctant, but it was barely passable.

So the displeasure in his heart finally dissipated slightly, turned around, and disappeared into the night sky with her.

……

"Wake up!"

When it was daylight, Aldous felt someone pushing him, and when he opened his eyes, it was actually Agnes standing in front of him with a face full of reproach.

"Why are you sleeping on the boat? Where's my sister?"

Aldos jumped up excitedly, as if he had been splashed with cold water by this sentence.

"Where's Psyche? What's the matter?" He asked anxiously.

Agnes was almost pissed off by Aldous, who kept saying that she must protect her sister, but ended up sleeping here.

"I still want to ask you."

Memories flooded into my mind like a flood. Aldous remembered that he and Psyche went boating last night, and they had an appointment to go out to sea tomorrow. Why did he suddenly fall asleep?

Aldos couldn't figure it out for a while, but he was so annoyed that he wanted to hammer a tree to vent his anger.

Damn it, why did you lose her after you clearly swore to guard her?

Now, Aldos only hoped that Psyche would not be captured by King Chloe's men, otherwise...he dared not think deeply.

"Damn it!" Aldous yelled.