At that moment, Venus only thought of four words.

The years are quiet.

After being nurtured by Adonis for a long time, he is a cultural god.

"Adonis." Venus got up and changed his clothes in a blink of an eye, "Have I overslept?"

Adonis turned his head: "I woke up too early."

Venus happily hugged him from behind: "I am an adult, so I can often go down the mountain to play with you in the future."

Adonis smiled and said, "Didn't you go down the mountain often before?"

"That's different. I used to sneak down the mountain before, but in the future I can go down the mountain openly and come to you every day."

day by day……

Adonis thought that the seabed needed an enchantment that he always guarded. He disappeared overnight, not knowing how many more cracks the barrier has.

I'm afraid he can't come every day.

Adonis glanced back at him, turned around, and stretched out his hand to pull up Venus's clothes.

Venus was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and opened his clothes and glanced at his shoulders, only to realize that his clothes were not neatly dressed in a hurry. The clothes that Adonis pulled up just covered the hickey on his shoulder.

Adonis is also a very gentle lover in bed, at least the first experience of Venus was very pleasant.

As the god of lust, Venus is extraordinarily open to sex and is not ashamed of it. In his eyes, this is just as common as the need for food and water for mortals, and it is a need in his nature.

He praised without hesitation: "Adonis, you are really good at everything! Hunting, storytelling, and bed."

Adonis smiled and kissed his rose.

It really grew up overnight.

Venus didn't know how attractive he looked now. The white roses who have tasted lust are graceful, delicate and in full bloom, and every gesture is charming.

Beautiful appearance, mature body, calm love, innocent temperament.

Few creatures in the world can resist such temptation.

Neither can the undead.

They spent a little time in the treehouse, and Venus reluctantly bid him farewell and returned to Olympus.

The gods on Mount Olympus recently set up a gamble.

Who is the first flower of Venus, the goddess of beauty, the white rose of the holy mountain?

They have been curious about this question for two hundred years, and it is finally time to reveal the answer.

Beauty God activated the erotic attribute at the bar mitzvah. Just as Apollo, the god of light, would not lie, Ares, the god of war, would not love peace, Themis, the goddess of justice, would not stand on the side of injustice, and Venus, the god of love, would not be ascetic.

And Eros will never have only one lover. He will never know what loyalty is. Of course, the god Olympus hardly knew.

This is actually a good thing. This means that everyone on the holy mountain has the opportunity to spend a time with this gorgeous beauty goddess. But the first is very meaningful, and everyone wants to be the first.

The odds of winning are Hephaestus, the god of fire, Dionysus, the god of wine, Hermes, the goddess, and Ares, the god of war. But other gods are not to be outdone, always thinking what if it was me? They also ran collectively to the palace of the goddess of luck, asking the goddess of luck to give them a little luck and to be blessed by the goddess of beauty.

The goddess of luck closed the gate of the palace and refused to see the guests - she said that she also wanted to have a good night with His Highness the Goddess of Beauty, but even she couldn't make it happen.

So basically it is to choose one of the four hot players.

The gods did not know that the god of beauty had already given himself to a "mortal".

They waited for a long time, but did not wait for the news that Venus was sleeping with which god. Venus doesn't seem to be interested in eroticism, but instead runs down the mountain all day, saying that the mountain has been boring for too long, and he is fascinated by the flowery world outside. It seems that love is in his eyes, not as attractive as the scenery below the mountain.

The gods were collectively dumbfounded. It goes against his nature for an adult Eros to be so pure for no reason.

The first to lose his breath was Ares.

There are many gods who have ideas about Venus, only the God of War, the stunned young man, speaks bluntly in front of Venus.

Ares never knew the trick, so he stopped Venus directly on his way down the mountain.

Venus stopped and asked suspiciously, "Aris, what's the matter with you?" He was in a hurry to see Adonis.

Ares stared at him: "Venus, I want to be your lover."

It means want to sleep with you.

The Greek gods have almost no true love, they basically use the kidneys, and their speech is very straightforward.

Ares admits that Venus is far more attractive to him than any previous lover. He has waited two hundred years and can't wait.

Venus blinked: "Oh." Then bypassed Ares and continued down the mountain.

Ares was in a hurry and blocked his way again: "Oh, what do you mean? Do you agree?"

Venus kept walking down the mountain: "I don't agree."

He was willing, but could not agree.

Ares didn't understand, so he stepped forward and asked, "Why don't you agree?"

He made such a request to a god of love, and was turned down? Why? Isn't his charisma big enough?

Venus was prevented from going down the mountain again and again, and his expression became displeased: "There is no reason, if you block the way again, I will be angry."

Ares reluctantly gave way. He didn't know what Venus was doing so urgently. Is the scenery under the mountain even more beautiful than him?

The answer is yes. Because there is Adonis at the foot of the mountain.

Eros is the vocation and nature of Venus. In his opinion, he can do this with anyone. Just like a person who loves food, as long as the food is delicious, it doesn't matter who made it.

For Venus, as long as the opponent's skills are not bad, he looks good, and can give him a pleasant enough experience, it doesn't matter who he is.

Ares' invitation, he can completely agree. Who can think of too much food? Of course, the more delicious the better. So he is willing.