It's just some good feelings, and you can get out in time.

Hermes frowned: "Why are the grapes here so sour?"

"You don't say sour until you finish a plate." Dionysus sneered, "I think you are sad."

Hermes: "..."

Venus weakly pushed open the door of the Fire Temple.

Teenagers are indeed quite able to toss, and there is no seriousness. Hermes was more willing to use his strength than Hephaestus, but his skills were too jerky, and his strength was useless. There was no marine limited edition Ares that night, which made him unforgettable.

No, why do think of Ares again, this god is so bad!

The more dishes have tasted, the more feel that delicacy is irreplaceable. It's a rare thing to find a lover who is compatible in every way.

"Venus, you're back, I've done it for you—" Hephaestus heard the sound of the door and came over, half of the words he had said were suddenly drowned in his throat, and the smile on his face faded.

He saw the hickey on Venus' neck.

That's not what he left behind.

Chapter 41 Pregnancy

"What did you do?" Venus was absent-minded, not paying attention to the change in Hephaestus' expression.

"... made dinner." Hephaestus lowered his eyes, the smile in his eyes disappeared, "Eat first, otherwise it will be cold."

The gods can survive without food, but the gods of the Greek pantheon are full of human desires, which is different from the eastern gods who do not eat whole grains and have no emotions. They are very hungry, and there are many servants who can cook on the holy mountain.

Venus could smell the tempting aroma of the food from a distance. When he walked over, he saw that there was a whole table of dishes in the restaurant. There were fish and meat dishes, and some of them had never been seen before. Each dish is well presented, and the mere smell makes diners salivate.

Just after some physical exertion, Venus was indeed hungry. He couldn't wait to sit down and pick up his fork, fork a piece of fish, put it in his mouth and taste it, his eyes lit up.

"It tastes great! Hephaestus, did you make this?" Venus said in a surprised tone.

Hephaestus said in a low voice, "Yeah."

Venus is picky about food. Although the servants of the holy mountain can make delicious food, there are only a few dishes, and they have been tired of eating for hundreds of years. Hephaestus deliberately found Hestia, the goddess of the stove, to learn how to cook. He is the god of fire. He has a good control over the heat and has a high cooking talent.

Cooking is not his vocation, this skill is completely lit for Venus.

This table dish was made by Hephaestus all afternoon, and he was waiting for Venus to come back to eat together in the evening. But he waited for a long time, and Venus did not come back. He heated the cold food once in the middle, and went out to look for it a few times, but he did not see the shadow of Venus.

Now it looks like... it's probably the bed of some god.

"Hephaestus, why don't you eat it?" Venus took a few bites and asked in confusion when Hephaestus didn't even pick up the knife and fork.

Hephaestus smiled: "I ate it."

He has no appetite.

"Oh." Venus thought about it too. It was so late, Hephaestus should have eaten a long time ago.

"Hephaestus, how can you do everything. You can cook so many novel things, you can speak Chinese, and you can cook such delicious dishes." After Venus finished speaking, he found the words somewhat familiar.

He seems to have praised Adonis like this. Adonis can hunt, weave garlands, and tell stories from various countries. Venus also thinks that he is omnipotent.

Never mind, Adonis and Hephaestus are great.

Hephaestus just listened, not in the mood to answer.

He had expected this day to come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. When it really came, all the mental preparations he had made didn't work.

He just felt bad.

But he has always been silent, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he will not show it.

Hephaestus listened quietly to what Venus was talking about, but his eyes always fell uncontrollably on the hickey on the young man's neck.

It turns out that there is something more dazzling than fire.

"Hephaestus, are you listening to me? You seem to be in a daze." Venus waved at him.

Hephaestus snapped back to his senses and looked away: "I'm listening."

"Well, it seems that you listened too seriously, I thought you were distracted...cough cough!" Venus suddenly coughed violently, covering his Adam's apple with his hand in pain.

It turned out that he was eating fish while talking, and the fishbone got stuck in his throat.

Hephaestus quickly got up and poured a glass of water to feed him, the other hand kept patting Venus on the back. His red eyes were lowered, and he inadvertently saw more ambiguous marks on the young man's body from the loose collar.

He paused, and never took another shot.

"Cough! It's alright." Venus slowed down after drinking the water, "Thank you, Hephaestus."

Hephaestus restrained his expression and sat back in his seat: "Don't talk next time you eat."

Venus was wronged: "I can't help it."

Hephaestus' tone was rarely cold: "Then don't eat fish."

Venus widened his eyes: "That's even more impossible!"

"...Tick it for you once, and do it yourself later." Hephaestus raised his hand to help Venus remove the fishbone.

Marrying the most squeamish god in the holy mountain, he has no choice but to get used to it.

Venus thought it was not impossible, in fact, he was not so squeamish.

However, Venus later discovered that the dishes served by Hephaestus had no thorns, and they were all handled in advance.

After dinner, Venus took a walk in the yard for a while, then went back to the bedroom to prepare for sleep.

Hephaestus followed.

After Venus moved in, the most spacious and comfortable master bedroom was given to Venus. It was the first time Hephaestus walked into the master bedroom without Venus' invitation.

"Hephaestus, are you going to sleep together too?" Venus saw him with a very natural tone.