[Greek Mythology] The Possibility of Male Gods and Female Clothes

As the primitive god in charge of sex and love, the charm of Eros cannot be underestimated.Under the impact of such a close-range beauty, his heart beat subconsciously.

That's a man.

Recited silently twice in his heart, Lachesis calmed down his flustered little heart before showing a small smile at Eros.

Eros's eyes darkened, and the dark waves in the blue eyes were turbulent, and they were as clear as blue in a moment.

Unaware of the change in his mood just now, Lachesis wondered, "Why did you come here?"

"No need for honorifics." Eros pressed his hand on his head, looked at Lachesis's stunned expression and felt a little happy, and then expressed his purpose, "I found that you left the temple. , I’m worried about your safety, so let’s take a look.”

Eros is not a guy who gives silently. Now that he has the opportunity to let Lachesis thank him, how can he let it go? Naturally, he must clearly express his purpose.

Noticing the astonishment on Lachesis' face and the gratitude afterwards, Eros was in a better mood, and continued to press his hair and said, "But you are so bad, you actually slipped out of the temple alone."

With his head held down, Lachesis frowned.

To him, being hit on the head is like being strangled by the throat of fate, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

It's just that Eros's identity is quite special, so he really can't do it if he is asked to wave the opponent's hand away.

Moving his body back little by little, Lachesis pretended to be indifferent and escaped from Eros' grasp.

How could Eros not notice his small movements, but the little god with a cold face, but the way of sneaking and moving his body is too cute, so he doesn't want to pierce Lachesis' little thought, so he can only let the other party go , I am watching a good show here.

After escaping, Lachesis heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the red plums that had fallen on the ground, with a slight sadness in his eyes: "Something happened, I'll come and deal with it."

Eros stared at him with blue eyes and asked with an expression.

Lachesis pursed her lips and told about Anthea.

"Is this the prototype of Nymph?" Eros asked curiously, looking at the red flower blooming alone.

He has never seen this kind of flower, but from the appearance, the red words are not similar to the fragile and soft nymphs in Lachesis' mouth.

Lachesis shook his head, holding a plum blossom in both hands, his white fingers interspersed among the red flowers, which made him look a bit glamorous.

The scenery is pleasing to the eye, and Eros enjoys it leisurely.

"This is not her prototype, but I hope that if she has a new life, she can be stronger and prouder like this flower." This is the wish of Lachesis, looking at Anxi who was stained red with blood Ya, he inexplicably thought of the red plum blossom in his hometown, so he let this plum blossom be born here.

Eros nodded: "I hope so."

Lachesis felt the gentle gaze cast on him, and the discomfort in his heart became stronger.

Did Eros pay too much attention to him?

Leaving from the temple today, he also deliberately came to find himself.

If I remember correctly, Eros' residence is not close to here.For unknown reasons, Eros lived far away from Tartarus and God Realm, and lived alone on a remote snow-capped mountain.

Is it because of Nyx's face that he attaches so much importance to it?

Logically speaking, although it cannot be judged by blood relationship, Eros is still a generation older than him.

So this is the care of the elders for the younger generation.

Glancing at Eros' handsome face and passionate eyes, Lachesis not only failed to convince himself, but the sense of disobedience in his heart became even heavier.

Facing such a face, it is really impossible to regard him as a respectable elder.

The atmosphere fell silent, and Eros said, "Let's go back."

Lachesis nodded.The red plum rooted in the ground rose from the ground, and finally became the size of a palm and fell into the hands of Lachesis.

Eros asked, "Do you want to take her back to the temple?"

Lachesis nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to come together too?"

Eros pretended to be dissatisfied: "Just say it's you, is Lachesis unwilling to get close to me?"

He moved closer to Lachesis, closing the distance between the two sides.From the perspective of Lachesis, he can see Eros' facial features clearly.The appearance of the gods is naturally not bad, at least in this world, Lachesis is used to the appearance of all members above the aesthetic line, but the appearance of Eros is still particularly impactful.

As a man, is it really okay to speak in such a coquettish tone?

Lachesis was a little distressed.

He is grateful to Eros for his rescue before, but Eros' character is not something he can resist.

I thought that one Clotho was already the limit, but now with Eros, he probably would have to get used to it for a long time.

In order not to continue to dwell on this issue, Lachesis said helplessly, "Eros, let's go."

A smile flashed in his eyes, and Eros rushed to the direction of the temple with him.

Clotho had been waiting outside the temple for a long time, and rushed up immediately when he saw him come back.

They were going to look for Lachesis, but they received a message that there was someone beside him, and they kept persuading them not to go there.Clotho couldn't bear to refuse his request, so he could only wait anxiously outside the temple. When he saw Lachesis coming back, he ignored Eros next to him and came to Lachesis to ask about it.

"I'm fine, and Eros is here too."

The change in Lachesis' speech finally reminded Clotho.

Her eyes fell from the shoulders of Lachesis to Eros, and after getting a good smile from the other party, Clotho's eyes sank.

Once or twice, Eros was the first to reach Lachesis's side. Not to mention how much self-blame this made Cloto, the purpose of Eros alone is worth pondering.

"Uncle Eros, thank you for your help." Deliberately emphasizing the word "uncle", Cloto watched Eros's emotional changes, but only got his eyes on Lachesis.

Lachesis was a little surprised when he heard this title, but suppressed the subtle feeling in his heart only after seeing that neither she nor Eros cared about the title.

Clotho looked back, noticed the small tree in his hand, and asked, "This is?",

Lachesis stroked the small tree and said, "This is Anthea."

Clotho immediately used her divine power, without Lachesis explaining, she had already understood what happened to Anthea.

Sensing the malice contained in this incident, she flipped her divine power, causing the calm water around her to suddenly surge.

She's making such a big noise, it's time to disturb Nyx in a little while.

Lachesis held her by the shoulder, preventing Clotho from continuing to vent her divine power: "Let's go in first."

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