Chapter 134 Vulcan who is more interested in the body
“Take off your clothes.”
After entering the room, Hephaestus’s first words were this.
“It’s just a measurement, you shouldn’t have to take it off, right?”
Eros didn’t know why, but he hesitated.
"Why are you talking so much? Take it off!"
Hephaestus raised his hand, and a burst of flames burned Eros's clothes without even a trace of ashes remaining.
Even the best artists cannot carve such a perfect body.
Eros can make people feel what male beauty is just by standing there naked like this.
Hephaestus was obviously stunned for a moment, and started stroking it with some obsession.
"What a perfect body, these muscles! These lines! These edges and corners!"
"Perfect, so perfect!"
The last time I saw such a perfect body, Hephis Thos is still on Aphrodite, who is only wearing a transparent gauze.
And Aphrodite is feminine and feminine, which is completely different from Eros, who is full of power and masculine beauty.
Her eyes were hot, and her fingers roamed Eros's arms and chest.
The fingertips conveyed a flame-like temperature, even a little hot.
The obsession in Hephaestus's eyes was like Kira Yoshikage seeing the Mona Lisa.
"Lord Vulcan, let's get down to business."
Uncharacteristically, Eros grabbed Hephaestus' hand.
The infatuated Hephaestus calmed down, and her eyes gradually became displeased.
"You don't want to?"
She has also heard the story of Eros, and there are countless scandals with many ocean goddesses.
Why did Eros reject her?
Is it because her current face is not pretty enough?
Is she not even as good as those ocean goddesses and those vases?
When it comes to business, Hephaestus is the generous and benevolent god of the forge.
When it comes to personal matters, she is the sensitive and irritable God of Fire.
There is no doubt that Eros’s obvious rejection touched her pain point.
“That’s not true.”
Eros looked at Hephaestus’ face, and it was indeed so exquisite that no flaws could be found.
But it is precisely because of this that this face looks a little lifeless.
Eros noticed this just now.
There was always an inexplicable sense of incongruity between Hephaestus's expression and her eyes.
And Hephaestus's body temperature was very high, but her face was as cold as iron.
There were so many flaws that Eros was aware of the problem even without deliberately observing it.
But Eros hesitated, and it was the hesitation that had warned him in Prometheus.
Don’t look, don’t think, don’t care about these problems.
Just pretend that there is no problem with Hephaestus and not touch her sensitive and fragile self-esteem.
Unless you want to face the wrath of the Fire God.
Such a thought flashed through his mind for only a thousandth of a second, and Eros understood to do what Prometheus said.
By following Hephaestus's ideas, the Vulcan can be coaxed safely.
It’s just.
Eros grabbed Hephaestus’ hand, but did not give in. Instead, he looked directly at Hephaestus.
"I'm just not used to such an unequal situation. I have nothing to hide, but you are secretive."
His hand wiped Hephaestus' face. At first glance, there was no warmth at first, and it was even a little stiff.
Eros still chose to speak bluntly. He felt really uncomfortable because he couldn't see the true face of Hephaestus.
If he knew that she was definitely a beauty, Eros could still choose to compromise and improve his favorability first.
But he hasn’t seen his true appearance yet, and Eros is worried that his favorability will be wasted.
No, even if Hephaestus is angered, he still has to take the risk to see his true appearance first.
With this thought in mind, Eros boldly pressed Hephaestus against the cabinet behind him, his eyes full of aggression.
"This is so unfair, Lord Vulcan, let me see the real you."
"Presumptuous!"
Hephaestus' hand that was caught exploded. It showed tremendous strength, no less than Eros.
The hot flames exploded, and Hephaestus took back the initiative in an instant and broke free from Eros' hand.
"You have too many things to do. Since you want to ask me to help you build something, then you must obey my instructions!"
"I ask you to help me, and I will naturally pay for it. This is a fair transaction."
Eros shook his head and said.
"Now that I am honest, for the sake of fairness, you should be the same as me."
"Don't make any excuses like physical examination, that would be too clumsy. ”
“I don’t want to see metal dolls using me as a template in the future. ”
What Hephaestus coveted was naturally the body of Eros.
She is the kind of character who is obsessed with the beauty of creation, which really allows her to do whatever she wants.
It is expected that you will see the same style of Eros inverted film tomorrow.
Eros does not want his replica to become a popular new toy in Olympus.
The most important thing is to cast the mold. If Hephaestus really made a doll of the same style as Eros, that would be the most unacceptable thing for Eros.
He hated fakes, especially his own.
There is no chance for this kind of thing to happen. Hephaestus' true thoughts were told, but she was not guilty.
“Oh, what can I pay you as a human being?”
“Your body is your only value to me.”
"If you want to pay, then lend me your body for a while."
The flames rose in the workshop, and the hot temperature seemed to symbolize the fire of Hephaestus' inner persistence.
"Then you have to finish the work first and then pay?"
"Oh, it's just a deposit first. Is there any problem?"
For the United States, Heffith Thos she means it.
Could it be that there are actually many life-size dolls of goddesses in her workshop, and would she tell everyone about this?
To get paid, Eros must convince Zeus or Athena, Artemis or Hestia to be her model.
Otherwise it would be absolutely impossible, she would decide on Eros’ body today.
"Tsk, then I also want to test the quality of your forging god."
Eros crossed his arms and stood there and said.
"This face of yours is also a forged fake, right? There are also legs. The sound of footsteps is one light and one heavy, indicating that the weight of your two legs is different."
"Let me see your forging process. Is there any problem with whether the art can really confuse the fake with the real?"
These words made Hephaestus furious again.
“Fake?!”
“Human! Do you know that all I need to say now is that you will incur the thunder of the Queen of Heaven?”
Eros raised his hand, the rich aura of the underworld flowing in his hand, and the underworld wave of corpse aura was ready to go out.
“Damn, ask Poseidon, was she as arrogant as you when she was beaten by me?”
Eros will only give in to beautiful women, let alone Now he can drag people to the underworld for a mixed doubles match with just one click. Is he a coward?
"I'm telling you, even if I drag you to the underworld today, I still have to take off your mask to see what you really look like!"
The two of them are here They were facing each other in the small room, and no one wanted to take a step back.
Hephaestus had a sullen face and subconsciously touched his face.
“It’s just superficial things that can be changed with a little manipulation.”
“If it weren’t for you guys who are superficial and judge people by their appearance, I wouldn’t need to be like this. Do it.”
Hiss. What should I do if this sentence really cannot be refuted?
Appearance is indeed the criterion for most people’s first impression.
Therefore, it is normal for Hephaestus to use disguise to maintain a good impression of himself.
But Eros still has to explain himself.
“I just simply like good-looking people when it comes to choosing a mate.”
“But I don’t use appearance as a criterion for evaluating others. These are two different things.”
“Also, I think you should distinguish the difference between pure lust and liking.”
Although he said he liked good-looking people, Eros felt that he was far from being able to judge people by their appearance.
He will not change his concepts of good and evil and preferences because of a person's beauty. At most, he will change his position.
"To be honest, your face is indeed perfect, but it is too fake. I still prefer other people's real and calm faces."
Eros suddenly appeared smiled.
"Although this makes you feel a little presumptuous, and even makes you feel angry."
"But I don't mean anything extra. I just want to take a look at the real Hephaestus, God of Fire."
Then I will decide whether I want to give you a blow.
After adding silently in his heart, Eros was the first to put down his hand.
“After all, I still want to ask you to help me create the Holy Cloth. Your beauty and ugliness are not that important to me.”
“It’s just that you have your own hobbies and personality. I just have mine.”
Eros's words made Hephaestus stunned for a moment, and his eyes became a little complicated.
It wasn't that she was persuaded, but that Eros' words made her feel familiar, so familiar that she couldn't help but change her expression.
"Human, you."
Hephaestus stopped talking, the flames in the workshop went out again, and her expression also changed back and forth.
"It seems I made a mistake just now. You are not like me, you are like another person."
"Even the words he said are exactly the same."
"Huh?"
Eros was a little confused, but the irritable Hephaestus had calmed down.
She looked at Eros, thought for a moment, and then showed a twisted smile.
“Since you are so curious about what I really look like, then you agree to a condition.”
"Not only can I show my true appearance, but I will also help you create those holy clothes for free, how about it?"
"What are the conditions? You tell me first, and I will answer you later."
Eros Shake shook his head.
If he wanted to make a replica of his model, Eros would not agree to anything.
“Don’t worry, it’s not something that will make you suffer.”
Hephaestus bit his fingers and said with a cold laugh.
"I just want you to seduce Aphrodite."
Speaking of which, Aphrodite is the mother of Eros in more versions.
It’s just that there are many opinions about Eros’ father
(End of this chapter)