Chapter 83 A chaste wife knows that she is depraved


Chapter 83: The Chastity Wife’s Clear System of Depravity

On one side is Styx, the chastity wife who is already confident, and on the other side is the black widow goddess who has just met.

Eros was very confused, especially when he felt that the name given by the other party was just a pseudonym.

What if he doesn’t leave a mark or give a blessing and he can’t find the other person when he looks back?

Now Eros is very familiar with the matter of stamping.

"After all, you are also very beautiful. If I die, I hope to see you again when I go to the underworld."

Faced with Eros' very shameless behavior, Hades chuckled and raised his head Handed.

The green-white jade fingers crossed across Eros's face and paused for a moment at the corner of his mouth.

"The space on your body seems to be a bit full, let's try it next time."

Under Hades's bridal-like black veil, the corners of Hades' mouth raised a subtle arc.

There was still the goddess's mark breath on the corner of his mouth. Although he couldn't tell whose it belonged to him, the breath made Hades feel familiar.

This look really makes people unhappy.

After that, she docked the boat on the shore, her meaning was very obvious.

"Then we will meet again next time."

Although it was a pity, Eros did not continue to force it and followed Hypnos off the ship.

"I hope there will be such a day."

Hades waved his hand gently and watched Eros leave.

A human being who has close relationships with many goddesses?

Maybe I have been too closed off during this period. Maybe I can find out who he is.

Thinking of this, Hades suddenly remembered that he had another guest that he neglected to entertain.

"I almost forgot about you, my dear niece"

The boat continued down the River Styx until it reached a fork near the end.

As for Eros and Hypnos, they came to the bank of the River of Oaths.

The River of Oaths, the River Styx, is also known as the River of Hatred.

All souls washed by the Styx River will be forced to think of all the things they do not want to think of and are sealed in their memories.

The powerlessness, regrets, pain, and mistakes of the past will all appear in the mind, making people extremely painful.

Even gods will temporarily lose their divinity if they cross this river rashly.

"We're finally here. I don't even know what you want to do here."

Hypnos crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

“There’s nothing interesting here, it’s quiet and deserted, there’s not even anyone to tease.”

With overlapping black and white stockings on her calves, Hypnos was also very taboo about the River of Oaths.

Although she can bathe in the River of Oblivion, she will never bathe in the River of Oaths.

Because this river always reminds her of many not-so-good dreams.

Eros tentatively touched the water with his hand, and his heart suddenly filled with the regret he felt when he learned the news about the goddess from Poseidon.

But fortunately, he has the power of the small universe, and this feeling disappeared in just an instant.

Hypnos, who was watching him from the side, further confirmed that Eros clearly had the ability to cross the River Styx directly, but he had to pretend that he couldn't.

But Eros did encounter a problem.

That means he has no way to contact Styx at all. Should he call Styx's name directly like in the myth?

But he seems to have a better way than shouting.

Under Hypnos’ doubtful gaze, Eros took out his lyre and tried playing it a few times.

In Greece, music and poetry were more suitable modes than words.

After a little debugging, Eros spoke along with the sound of the piano.

He compiled his previous encounter with Styx into a love poem with longing and a little ambiguity.

Eros believed that if Styx heard this, he would definitely come out to see him.

On the quiet River of Oaths, the melodious sound of the piano floats along the water.

Although the [Music] skill obtained from Apollo has not risen to the level of the priesthood.

But in terms of pure skills, it can be said to have reached its peak.

Eros just needs a few music amplification skills, and then he can match himself with BGM.

How can a qualified strong person appear without strong music to match?

Eros' fingers continuously plucked the strings, and bursts of string sounds set off ripples on the water of the Styx.

Hypnos looked at him blankly, but when he came back to his senses, he folded his arms indifferently.

I thought this guy was useless except for his face and perversion, but it turned out to be quite versatile.

But this doesn’t mean anything. At best, you can consider letting him sing to you every day in the future.

Hypnos has begun to fantasize in his mind about waiting until he grows up to become a great god.

He took Eros captive back to his palace and summoned, adjusted, and humiliated him every day.

Let him do all kinds of things he doesn't want to do, including kneeling on the ground and licking his own feet!

If Eros knew her thoughts, he would probably say that there is no need to be so fanciful and he could just put it into practice.

As the music gradually floated, a wave gradually set off on the originally peaceful river of oaths.

Stix drove the car and appeared on the water on the wave.

“It’s you after all, that familiar sound of the piano and voice.”

The gentle black-haired goddess looked a little different from the last time we met.

I took off many accessories that symbolized the ocean, and the relaxed and comfortable feeling was much less.

There were a lot of gold ornaments engraved with patterns, which made her look like a noble lady.

The black dress is not as revealing as at the goddesses’ banquet, but it can reveal more seductive curves and plumpness. Her eyes were a little complicated and entangled, and it was this sense of entanglement that made her even more charming.

A chaste person who understands that he is a married woman should understand what state he is in.

I want to get away but I can’t bring myself to do it, a little bit of accommodation and a feeling of degradation.

"Long time no see, my beautiful goddess Styx."

Eros stopped playing and showed a bright smile.

The handsome smile and slightly ambiguous words made the confusion in Styx's eyes even deeper.

It was not unclear to her what kind of person Eros was.

But like an ant seduced by honey, you let her, a lonely goddess who has been alone for so long, encounter this delicious food.

She can't control herself either.

Who doesn’t like a good-looking, lovable member of the opposite sex who also makes secret glances at him?

Persais is very addicted when he feels good about her, but Styx is just greedy.

Because of this, she did not rush back to the underworld after the Ocean Goddesses' banquet but followed Eros and the others.

When ordered by Oceanus, Styx felt both happy and regretful.

She no longer has to constantly test herself, but returning to the lonely underworld means that she will most likely never see Eros again.

So when she heard the familiar music and singing today, she drove and followed the sound almost subconsciously.

But when she saw a familiar face, she was happy but also a little hesitant.

"Why did you appear here?"

I couldn't control my inner joy, but I had a vague premonition of what would happen if I continued to contact Eros.

This complex of tangled and contradictory emotions together weaves the spider web that Styx binds himself to.

"This is a long story."

Just by observing the changes in the expression on Styx's face, Eros roughly guessed her emotions.

Suppressing the expansion of the small universe, Eros smiled.

"Please let me sit down and have a rest first, and then let me slowly tell you what happened along the way."

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Mingzhi What would the outcome be? But after hesitating for a moment, Styx chose to agree.

"Well, please come with me, and Lord Hypnos."

Styx also maintained respect for the children of Nyx, the goddess of the night.

Styx was not surprised that there was a new goddess beside Eros.

The palace of Styx is located deep in the River of Oaths, but it is very lonely, without even a servant.

"Sorry, no guests have come for a long time, and some of the hospitality was not good."

Stix said slightly apologetically.

Looking at the palace that was lifeless, Eros asked with some confusion.

“Don’t you have four children? Where are they?”

Don’t get me wrong, Eros is not going to covet each other’s children in front of his mother, it’s just out of curiosity.

It was too lackluster here, which made him a little curious.

Eros knew that Styx and Pallas had different opinions during the Battle of the Titans, and each supported different camps.

The final result is obvious, as evidenced by the divinity Eros carries in his pocket.

"They are in Olympus, serving His Majesty the God-King, so I am the only one in the family, so there is no need to detain those souls as slaves on weekdays."

Stykes made an understatement. He gave an explanation, but Eros saw a very bitter sight.

Emotional discord, children traveling far away, and being alone, what a heartbreaking scene this is?

Just like Eros before, lonely and cold.

It’s decided!

It is up to me to make up for the love and companionship that Styx lacks, and to fill the hole in her heart.

This is not a greedy act, but a selfless act full of dedication.

Eros suddenly grabbed Styx's hands, causing the other person to panic, thinking that Eros was going to do something.

The main thing is that if she wants to do something, will she resist or not?

Feeling that Eros's face was getting closer and closer, Styx became more and more panicked.

“Alas”

But Eros didn’t do anything. He just sighed with complicated eyes and let her go.

This feeling of emptiness made Styx even more overwhelmed.

According to her impression of Eros in the past, at this time he should say a few nice words or ambiguous words to tease her.

But Eros said nothing.

"Actually, it's nothing."

Styx was about to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, but was interrupted by Eros.

"Actually, I came here today to tell you some good news."

Eros took out something with a complicated look on his face.

The divinity of Pallas.

It’s still three thousand, which adds up to six days a day, so I keep my word.

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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