He couldn't do it himself, and he maliciously speculated that Hifostos could not find a balance.

Venus took a step back.

How did Ares go back? Intersection

What about his sea? What is he so big? What about the smell of his heart that night?

Thinking of the real cause of Adonis's death, Venus could understand Ares' now.

Ares' love for Venus belongs to the lustfulness, and later mixed with jealousy for other male gods, killing Adonis's sin, and the uninterested love became more and more tasteful.

Negative emotions such as jealousy and jealousy are also condiments of love, but they cannot be excessive. Hate hate is better than love, which will cause the taste to deteriorate.

This dish is not only stunned, but also put a lot of oil. Venus just wanted to cover his nose and escape.

Venus turned decisively: "I'm going wrong."

Venus, who fled the Temple of War, was depressed.

He no longer asked Aris to kill Ardonis's motivation, and the disgusting taste was enough to show that Aris was jealous.

Love will change, so the taste of love will also change. Aris was infected with sin because of jealousy, and the taste was completely deteriorated.

Hera also killed a lot of Zeus's lover because of jealousy, but Venus never thought that such a thing would happen to himself. He thought he could protect Adonis very well, but Ardonis died because of him.

Venus doesn't understand how jealousy feels. He never had this feeling, but Ardonis died of jealousy in Aris.

What's wrong with the taste of the sea last time? Ares should not change that taste no matter how it changes.

There are too many doubts. Venus was absent -minded, and when he walked, he collided with the gods who came.

He took a step back, his arms were held by the other party, and looked up and found that it was Hermes.

"Venus, why are you frowning?" Hermes helped him stand firm.

Venus asked, "Hermes, do you know what jealousy feels?"

Hermes said, "Of course you know. You marry Hifostos, he was jealous of the entire Olympus, including me. Why did you suddenly ask this? He was looking for a lover outside to make you jealous Isn't it? No, how long is this wedding ... "

The birth of the god of love and beauty is perfect. The rose was born with him. Later, the gods fell in love with him, so he was jealous of his vulgar. Venus himself never knows the taste of jealousy.

He never wanted what he wanted by others, and his only love of Ardonis loved him. He was born of fate, he didn't need to be jealous of others, and he didn't understand why this feeling allowed Ares to make a murderer.

Venus shook his head: "No, he treats me well."

"Then something is unhappy?" Hermes raised an eyebrow, "You said, I might be able to help you."

Venus was unwilling to mention the sadness of Adonis again, and he knew that Hermes had no way to take Ares. Hermes is the helpless Zeus's private child, but Aris is a sister -in -law who is loved by the god of God.

He complained about it: "He is so good to me."

Hermes's eyes are confused and caught in a blind spot of knowledge: "Is this not good?"

"Very good." Venus was distressed, "But I like a fierce bed. Love desire needs to be released, otherwise I will be uncomfortable. Hermes, you are so smart, you have a solution to solve the way you have solved ways. ?"

Hermes was silent, and probably did not expect the topic to suddenly turn to midnight.

A few seconds later, he straight on the board, a serious self -recommended pillow: "I'll help you solve it."

Venus: "How to solve it?"

Hermes: "I'll help you."

Venus understood this time: "You? No, you are too young." "...I have said it 10,000 times, I am not young! And young people have the advantages of being young, do young people know that?" Si Li said confidently, "Besides, how do you know I can't do it if you don't try?"

He is not small in appearance. A boy of seventeen or eighteen has everything he should have, and he is a little taller than Venus.

Venus is still hesitating.

Hermes tastes good, and it is not impossible to try.

"It doesn't matter if you think about it now, come to me when you think about it, and I will accompany you at any time." Hermes winked and handed a step, "I'm going back to my palace, do you want to be with me?"

Together it is an acceptance, otherwise it is a refusal.

Venus was sure and thought of the answer.

The Temple of Wine, the Vineyard.

The frivolous and lazy beautiful man was reclining on the rattan chair, and his slender fingers slowly peeled off the skins of the grapes.

"Peeling grapes here every day, Venus has a famous flower owner. He hasn't come to you very much recently, right?" The black-haired boy strode into the vineyard, sat down unceremoniously, and ate the wine-god peeling. Good grapes, there is a bit of schadenfreude in the words.

"He won't come today, so I'll eat these grapes for him."

Hermes deliberately did not dress properly, the collar was open, and the scratches on his chest were especially obvious.

Dionysus gave him a lazy look: "Isn't it worth showing off a virgin body?"

Hermes put the grapes in his mouth: "It's not as experienced as you, but my first one is Venus, quality trumps quantity."

"You are him first, but he is not you first." Dionysus half-smiled, "He is the god of love, don't get caught up in it."

Hermes said angrily, "Do you need to remind me?"

The boy's black eyes drooped, his tone still indifferent: "He is my friend."

Can only be friends.

Hermes is the wisest god besides Athena, the goddess of wisdom. If you truly love the God of Eros, the end will not be good. Even if he has any thoughts, he must be destroyed as soon as possible.