Chapter 136 I like to hide it, but I can’t hide my greedy body
Hephaestus was shocked, and then immediately swept away his inner thoughts.
This is just a trick that people like Eros always use.
Aphrodite also treated herself this way, using gentle and sweet words to try to get herself out of such emotions.
But in the end, it was just a lie to make himself fall in love with her.
Therefore, what Eros said is nothing more than a lie.
The two of them are indeed the same, even their methods are similar.
Hephaestus, who consciously saw through Eros's tricks, slapped Eros's hand away with disdain.
It's just such comforting words. She will not be affected by them at all and be misled by Eros.
To like someone who doesn't like you, it's enough to experience it once, there is no need for a second time.
"Okay, I have fulfilled your request, and now it's time to get down to business."
"I promise not to be your puppet, but I still need to get a little more familiar with your body. Okay.”
Hephaestus warned himself in his heart.
She only needs the data of Eros’ perfect body and nothing else.
After Eros left, did she make the same doll? Will Eros still know?
Eros, who thought he was still going to be taken advantage of, looked at the various serious tools that Hephaestus brought out and refused any more.
It seemed that they were measuring various sizes very seriously. In order to prevent the holy clothes from not fitting properly, Eros endured it.
The cold ruler marked Eros' body. Hephaestus stretched out his hand to pinch Eros' muscles while measuring.
She has now completely forgotten what happened just now, and has entered a state of creative inspiration.
“That’s it, that’s it. The male body needs to be carved like this to look perfect.”
"If you want to reproduce such lines, you have to use different techniques to do it."
Hephaestus, who was mumbling something while recording, gradually leaned down.
Her hands gradually slipped from her shoulders and chest to her waist and abdomen.
The hot fingertips and the cold iron ruler kept sliding over Eros' body.
Coupled with the posture of Hephaestus half-kneeling in front of him, Eros could not suppress it no matter how much he could control it.
Soon, Hephaestus made a surprised sound.
"Huh? Is your muscle here congested? It's so swollen, do men also have muscles here?"
With curiosity and desire for knowledge, Hephaestus Si reached out and touched it.
When she grabbed it like this, Eros really couldn't control the gun line, and the recoil suddenly rose up, hitting Hephaestus in the face with a snap.
“Are you kidding me?”
Hephaestus didn't care about being patted, she just opened her mouth in surprise.
"What kind of muscle is this? How can it become so big?"
"No, there seems to be bones inside"
Hephaestus was still thinking When she was about to play with it, Eros grabbed her hand and said with a smile.
"Dear Vulcan-sama, if you don't want to make yourself worse later, then don't touch it anymore."
"Of course, you can also choose to continue touching it or even kiss it."
"But by then, I will prove to you that what I just said is absolutely true."
< br>Eros stared at Hephaestus and said very seriously.
“It is the most honest part of me. The more excited it is, the more interested I am in you.”
“So, now do you believe it? Is it really not ugly, but very beautiful? ”
Hephaestus froze and looked at the monster so close to her face.
The next moment, the shame that had been buried for a long time broke through the barriers in my heart and suddenly jumped out.
“Ah!!!”
Hephaestus raised the iron ruler in his hand and subconsciously swung it towards the thing in front of him.
Even if she never understood it, she already understood it when Eros talked about it to this point.
Eros' pupils shrank and he quickly avoided it.
Although his physique means that it doesn't matter if he is chopped with a knife or an axe, but it is a phantom pain.
"Calm down, why are you so excited?"
Eros pulled the white cloth around his body, stopped Hephaestus, and asked.
“You burned my clothes, and you have to touch them if you want to.”
"I didn't see you being shy just now. Why are you so embarrassed and angry now?"
"Besides, shouldn't you be happy? I've proved it with facts. I do think you are very attractive."
>A series of words made Hephaestus, who was almost burning with shame and anger, stunned again.
It seems that there is some truth to that.
But she seems to have suffered a big loss unknowingly
"Since you know, why didn't you remind me in advance?!"
Hephaestus stared at Eros, and more importantly, at the arched arc under the white cloth, with shame and anger in his eyes.
"How do I know? I thought you didn't care at all, Lord Vulcan."
Eros was plausible.
"I said that at the beginning, right? Wouldn't it be better for me to take off my clothes?"
"You didn't listen to me and just burned my clothes on fire. I'm still looking for trouble with you."
Eros is right no matter what, Hephaestus can only put this The fire swallowed it unwillingly. Admittedly, she really had the urge to beat up Eros and let off some steam.
Hephaestus adjusted his emotions, but his mind was always occupied by the things he had played with himself.
Eros said that this is a symbol of charm. Does Eros really feel that he is not ugly from the bottom of his heart?
The chaotic thoughts that had been suppressed suddenly came to mind again.
It made Hephaestus a little restless, gnawing his fingers anxiously.
"So do you want to continue? You can't always let me be like this, right?"
Eros looked at Hephaestus and raised the corners of his mouth.
Inferior self-esteem and sensitivity?
Boil it directly and use the simplest facts to tell her whether it is ugly or beautiful.
The burn marks on Hephaestus's face are certainly terrifying, but they are just like the stigmata of the Valkyries and are not harmful at all.
Besides, the God of Forging’s small waist and legs under short shorts are very popular with Eros.
That’s why Eros was very persistent before. Because he has such a good figure, it is impossible for his face to become crooked alone.
Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. Hephaestus's inferiority and sensitivity are not a problem at all in Eros's eyes.
The head can lie, but the ear emperor cannot lie.
What is the standard of beauty and ugliness? Only by looking at it can we draw the most accurate conclusion.
Seeing Eros smiling there, Hephaestus felt even more angry, but had nowhere to vent.
She had no choice but to throw the ruler in her hand to the ground and said angrily.
"Put the clothes on for me! No more measuring!"
"Tsk, don't you want to measure it?"
Eros was a little regretful. He also thought that Hephaestus would be curious and want to continue.
Maybe I can trick her into blowing a few times.
As a result, Hephaestus retreated faster than expected.
Eros regretfully reorganized and put on new clothes.
He put on his clothes, and Hephaestus' expression softened slightly, and he looked at Eros and said.
“Next, show me your small universe.”
The Holy Cloth is ultimately created around the small universe. Eros opened his hands and spread his small universe The power is released to her.
Although it is not a real universe, the scale of the small universe in Eros is considerable, and its power includes all things.
Hephaestus quickly forgot the embarrassing incident and concentrated on studying the power displayed by Eros.
This small universe containing all kinds of things really shocked and fascinated her.
Dismantling the world to such a microscopic level, the human body is both a part of the world and a world of its own.
With the research and understanding of the small universe, Hephaestus also discovered that his previous worries were too unnecessary.
To control the holy cloth envisioned by Eros, the scale of the small universe required is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Although the starting point of this power is low, Hephaestus cannot predict the limit it can reach.
If one day, Eros's small universe can be so large that it can replace the real world.
But, that way, it is an infinite realm.
Hephaestus took back some of his unnecessary thoughts.
It's just unfounded worries. If you want to reach that point, it's better to dream of suddenly sitting on the throne of the God King one day.
At least there are many examples of the latter.
But even so, Hephaestus still had a very high opinion of Eros' power.
“Forget it, I look forward to seeing you on Mount Olympus one day.”
Hephaestus stopped analyzing the power of Eros’ microcosm and looked a little bit Said complicatedly.
“Since Father God has not taken any measures, it means that she has her own considerations, so I won’t say more.”
Eros who is separated from the power system of gods , is undoubtedly an uncontrollable factor.
But there are already too many uncontrollable factors in Greece. Anyway, Hephaestus felt that his father would tell the truth.
I simply stopped talking and just simulated and studied the power of Eros's small universe in my heart.
"There should be no problem. Let me study for a little longer, and I will be confident to create what you want."
"It's just that you have to think of the materials yourself. We have found a way.”
Facing Eros’ gaze, Hephaestus always felt a little uncomfortable without wearing a mask.
The scars on her face would become hot from time to time, as if reminding her of what she looked like at this moment.
"Okay, now that you've seen it, I'm going to put on the mask again."
Hephaestus, who was a little at a loss, picked up the mask and was about to put it on. At that time, he was stopped by Eros.
"This mask is not suitable for you, let me do it."
Eros took away the false half of her face from her hand, decomposed it under the power of the magnetic field, and then reorganized it into a new one. mask.
Half of the dark red patterned mask, in the hands of Eros, fit onto the burn marks on Hephaestus' face.
Like the flapping wings of a butterfly, the burn marks extending from the side of the mask are like the butterfly's ailerons.
“Look, as long as you make a little change, it can become beautiful.”
As I was writing, I suddenly felt that what I wrote was a little too bad.
Then I thought back to the protagonist of the previous book, and suddenly felt that Eros was still too innocent and harmless.
(End of this chapter)