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Time passed slowly in a restless wait, deliberately converging my irritable temper, I actually magically got along well with Zeus and other gods, and tens of thousands of years of superficial effort has not been in vain, Olin The gods of Mount Pisse praised me for being dignified and calm, with special temperament, and I was about to laugh at my teeth.


It would be sad if you had n’t been a human being after spending so long in the queen ’s position. It's just that in reality I disdain to disguise my contempt for those gods. Generally speaking, it's just that I am used to doing things like prestige and blessing, and there is no need to do a good job in interpersonal relationships. Besides, after so many years of rape, Zeus was staring at people urgently. Everyone knows what kind of thing I am. I am too lazy to pretend to be gentle.


But this world is different. In this world, I have not yet been identified as a jealous woman, and the big, cruel hat is not heavy on my head. With an indifferent mindset, even if I occasionally bump into Zeus and laugh with some fairy elves, I can still be at ease, instead of hitting chicken blood and rushing to catch their faces.


Memories and dreams are inexplicably starting to confuse, I am a bit confused about which are true and which are false. After all, Zeus did n’t wander around from the beginning to show mercy, and I was n’t born envious. If we look weary, we wo n’t get married, do n’t we?


Terrible thoughts will come out of the bottom of my heart from time to time-if all that I have experienced now is really good. We are not accustomed to tit-for-tat confrontation, nor do we have a hobby of sneering at each other when we meet, nor will we win by stabbing each other like an enemy. I almost forgot what it was like to talk to Zeus calmly.


I have thought about it more than once, if time goes back, if everything starts again ...


Shaking his head hard, and forcibly throwing this depraved thought out of my mind, there will be no such thing. I am only having a dream, and I still bet with Hades to get into this dream. If you let yourself indulge in it, isn't it right in the heart of Hades? Thinking of his expressionless expression: Hera, you lost, admit your weakness. In fact, what you care about is Zeus alone, don't care about that human soul, what should you do.


I really will spit up blood at that moment.


So I'm admonishing myself all the time, never to be shaken, even if all this is true, no matter how good it is. How can a living person be suffocated by his dream?


"Hera?"


Unconsciously, I began to be dazed. After being called several times in a row, I recovered. I saw Aphrodite waving his hand in front of me, tilting his head curiously.


"Are my words boring? Why are you always absent-minded."


I barely smiled. I really don't have much affection for this woman who will become my daughter-in-law in the future, even if my two sons still don't know where to wait for reincarnation. The thought of her being unclear with Zeus first, marrying Hephaestus and persistently cheating with Ares, when I was fighting for the shameless cheating of the Golden Apple during the Trojan War, I hated it. Not adhering to the usual habit of putting on the shelf and flicking your face is already a result of restraint.


"Aha, I know, are you worried about your love?" She didn't see my full of grievances, she made a judgment without permission, a "I understand" expression, clapped and jumped up. .


"Don't think that everyone is just like you, and all your brain is scum except for love."


After a long time of patience, I finally cracked my teeth. I said that I only hated myself at this time. I was still a girl ’s face. There was no vicious stepmother like the adult version. Staring at the eyes can only make me feel cute. This is the conclusion I have drawn after looking at the mirror for a long time-I can't do it. I actually have a very silly and naive time, which fully proves that Snow White is very likely to evolve into a queen queen.


Aphrodite tilted her head in confusion, her long hair was like a satin. With this movement flowing onto the grass, even if I hated her again, I still had to admit that she was so **** beautiful. ,hateful! In fact, she is not a vicious goddess of nature. The words used to describe Han Xiaole's language are the heroines of romance dramas. They firmly believe that true love is invincible and true love is innocent. If she roared at her, she would look at you with tears in her eyes, as if you were the cruelest and most vicious villain in the world, how can you desecrate that supreme love.


Hey, remember that Hephaestus said she also ran into the world, it seems that she is still in the entertainment industry, I looked at her, wondering whether this guy is playing a new TV series such as the magic of X grid, right? A sense of violation. Well, my stupid son Ares, who only has muscles but no brains, growls and will never lose to that one.


I imagined that weird scene. I could n’t help laughing. I did n’t have any image to roll around on the grass. Anyway, I did n’t care about the image. I just liked what I liked.


Aphrodite was annoyed and dazed, I do n’t know why I lost my manner like a lunatic: "Hey, Hera, what are you doing, where is my funny story! I wanted to help you. It looks like I'm leaving. "


"Yes, I'm sorry." I teared up the tears that were laughed out of my eyes, and I climbed up hard. I think it's still useful to be a human being for more than 20 years. At least, now I feel refreshed, and all the troubles are pressure Disappeared temporarily.


"Humph!"


Aphrodite snorted, but her temper was so good, as long as she didn't conflict with her in love, she was the most tender and understanding goddess. She looked around and made sure that there was no one. With an ambiguous smile, she untied her belt and handed it to me.


"Lend you a few days."


"Uh."


Aesthetic God's belt, that is a magical thing, as long as it is tied, even the appearance of a pig's head, in the eyes of the opposite sex, it seems to be a super beauty, and can't wait to court with you. A green bar appeared on the forehead. If it was not certain that Aphrodite and I hadn't been guilty of it, I would have doubted whether she had deliberately mocked her.


I haven't fallen to the point where I need a belt to seduce men!


"Come here, just give it a try. Zeus must be reluctant to stagger even his eyes and hold you tightly in his arms!"


She said with great enthusiasm that I was not allowed to refuse, so she forced the silver belt studded with pearls to be tied around my waist. I broke free in exasperation, took off my belt, and threw it in front of her.


"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need this!"


"Why? I think you are always unhappy. Isn't it because you can't fully grasp Zeus' heart? Rest assured, this belt is very useful. As long as it is a man, even Zeus, it is as difficult to escape its magic."


I hate to grind my teeth, how can I tell her that this thing is useless to Zeus. Because after tens of thousands of years, in order to restore his heart, I borrowed her cheeky once and carefully dressed to see Zeus. As a result, he just gave me a cold look, and there was no enthusiastic response. Aphrodite, who had become the wife of Hephaestus, mocked me for this for a long time, and sarcastically said that my jealousy could overcome the curse of Eros.


"It's useless, Zeus won't eat this set, and I can't make use of this method. You keep yourself playing with those beautiful boys."


I slapped the grass off, and I ran away in a hurry. I heard Aphrodite shouting in the back, but I retreated too fast and didn't hear clearly.


I have been running away from the mountainside, and I was relieved. It seems that I was too easy-going to have this kind of thing happen. Before I changed it, Aphrodite and I had nothing to say. I look down on her, and she doesn't like me either.


After tidying up my hair, I felt a little tired. I saw a large row of blooming flowers behind me, intertwined with each other, and became the best pergola. I thought I would just sleep a little behind the stone fence here. Maybe when I wake up, I will find that time has inexplicably fast-forwarded a lot, maybe I already have a baby.


I found a comfortable position, and the dense flowers covered me perfectly. As long as there was no voice, no one would find that there was still a person hiding here. I closed my eyes and prepared to sleep, but I do n’t know why. Suddenly a strange sense of fear flooded my mind. I remember I had done the same thing. A long time ago, although I could n’t remember the specific process, it seemed to be Unpleasant memories led me to force myself to forget this memory and pretend I can't remember it anymore.


What is it, I looked at the flowers blocking the top of my head, pink, with a strange rich aroma, the blue sky was torn apart by branches and leaves. I remember this feeling, as if I was lying down like this, and I wanted to sleep very much, but I didn't sleep in the end, because I heard a voice ...


Through the gap between the branches and leaves, I saw the corner of the white skirt and black hair exposed outside the stone fence separated by a layer of flowers.


The blood in the whole body was completely cold, because I remembered what I saw here at that time.


There are many goddesses with black hair, but I like to have a goddess with green leaves and golden flowers on the bun, but I know only one.


Demeter, my dear sister, the goddess of the earth and agriculture and forestry, she did not know that someone was watching her, just lying in a man's arms with a shy face, kissing the man warmly like a couple, caressing each other .


The teeth giggled, I thought that what I had experienced should not make me feel so excited again, but I was wrong. I felt that my heart was torn in half in an instant, and my hands and feet were cold, even for about a minute, I was dead at all, lying there straight and half, crushing a little bit in the pain of tearing my heart.


Really dreams and memories, I really thought I had forgotten long ago, and I didn't expect to remember that prison.


I sat there stiffly, separated by a layer of blooming flowers, and watched my sister and the young man who said that they love me hug together, more intimate than lovers, and hotter than lovers.


The world knows that Hera likes to catch **** most, but they probably do n’t know. In fact, for the first time at the scene of the rape, she was stupid, she did n’t know anything, and she did n’t have the power to rush out and beat dogs .


I sat stiffly for about three minutes, watching them enthusiasm and have rolled down the side of the stone fence. Only then did I find that my nails had all been pinched into the palm of my hand, and the teeth bite the lower lip.


What should I do? Is it quietly pretending not to know anything, or just rushing out to stamp them?


Hera was at a loss, but Han Xiaole responded unusually quickly, and she jumped out with a roar.


"I x your uncle Zeus!"


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