Hephaestus was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to take the initiative to come to the door, but dared not.

Afraid of falling deeper.

But now can't help self.

"I was a little busy before." Hephaestus vaguely went over, "I will be free in the future, and I will teach you to learn Chinese characters."

Venus was very happy: "Thank you, Hephaestus!"

For several days and nights that followed, the Fire Temple was brightly lit every night.

The gods are envious and jealous. Vulcan is really lucky to get such a beautiful god, and he will be happy at night.

However, in the Huoshen Temple, Huoshen and Meishen are very serious...learning Chinese every night.

One learns, one teaches, no distractions, revolutionary friendship.

Venus just held back his curiosity and did not take out the storybook that Adonis had not finished reading, and let Hephaestus tell him the ending directly. He must read the story on his own.

In the past, Adonis also wanted to teach him Chinese, but Venus felt that it was too difficult and his head hurt too much, so he gave up. Now that Adonis is gone, he is willing to study seriously.

He didn't understand why, until later he improved his Chinese and understood a line of poetry in the Chinese poetry collection in the treehouse.

This feeling can be reminisced, but it was already lost at the time.

Venus suddenly understood why Adonis said that Huaxia's poems can only be understood, not in words.

However, no matter how studious Venus was, he couldn't stand school day and night.

He's the god of lust, and he'd be miserable without nightlife.

If a person does not eat, he will be hungry, and if he does not have rain or dew, he will feel dry.

When Hephaestus was teaching tonight, he found Venus restless. He was absent-minded all night and didn't remember a few new words.

Hephaestus asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Venus shrunk in the chair and hugged his knees: "Hephaestus, I want it."

Hephaestus: "..."

He ignored Venus and silently fixed his eyes on the book. He seemed calm, but in fact he was so panicked that he took the book upside down.

Venus called him: "Hephaestus—"

Hephaestus muttered: Inaudible.

Venus snorted angrily and got off the chair and was about to go out.

Hephaestus can't pretend to be invisible now: "Venus, what are you going to do?"

"Go to Hermes, or Dionysus, whoever you meet on the road is fine, go to bed and come back." Venus walked out in a hurry, "This day will not end!"

Before he could walk out the door, he was pulled back by Hephaestus.

"How can this kind of thing be so casual." Hephaestus pursed his lips, "None of them love you." Just attracted by your appearance.

"What does love have to do with eroticism?" Venus still doesn't understand and doesn't care, "I know that no one really loves me, they just have a desire for me."

"……I love you."

"What?" Hephaestus said this in Chinese, and Venus didn't understand it for a while.

Hephaestus whispered: "...I love you in Chinese."

"I don't want to learn tonight." Venus sighed, "What's the use of you loving me, you don't want me."

It is because of love that I am reluctant to have it.

But Venus would not understand.

Hephaestus' eyes dimmed for a moment, but he was unwilling to let go.

"Come back, Venus." He narrowed his eyes.

"...I want you, don't go to them."

Chapter 39 Disguise

Knowing that Zeus gave the marriage for revenge, this marriage became a complete marriage in Hephaestus' eyes. He and Venus have the name of husband and wife, but they are not husband and wife. They still get along with friends every day.

Plans to make up for a grand wedding were also shelved by him. If it is not out of sincerity, there is really no need for a wedding to be a big deal.

But Hephaestus made a comfortable and spacious wedding bed, so that Venus could sleep comfortably. He also created a set of furniture himself to give the home a new look.

At least in terms of living conditions, the most delicate beauty of the Holy Mountain cannot be wronged, and Hephaestus will do everything he can to give Venus the best.

It was said to be a marriage bed, but Venus slept alone all the time, and Hephaestus slept next door at night. This was the first time that Hephaestus and Venus were in the same bed.

Venus is shameless—shameless in the literal sense. He speaks out when he has desire, and always gives the most genuine and enthusiastic response in bed.

In contrast, Hephaestus, whose divinity was supposed to be fiery, was too gentle and restrained. Venus's words are a little loose, and he can make him blushed and turn his head away.

Although shy, he never let go of him.

It is even gentler than Adonis, and he is so careful that he is afraid that he will be broken.

Not too much fun, but relieved.

It smells good and tastes good, but it's not his thing. Venus thought regretfully.

It's not that it's unpalatable, it's just... In fact, he wants to be a little wilder, so that his desires can be released in the most hearty way, but the one or two he has slept with are so gentle. Adonis is the white moonlight in his heart, and the taste is covered with a filter in his memory, which cannot be surpassed by latecomers, but this does not prevent him from trying early adopters.

Not sure what the next dish will taste like.

After having a physical relationship, Hephaestus was more shy and gentle towards Venus.

Venus is the same as always, even if he wakes up from Hephaestus' arms the next day, he can calmly say "morning".

The tone was the same as when he had greeted Hephaestus on the road, as if they had never been together last night.

Friend and bed partner, these two identities can exist at the same time in Venus' eyes. He slept with Hephaestus, but he still had a pure friendship with Hephaestus.