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In fact, Hera knew why she was nervous.

And that was the reason why she felt ashamed and happy at this moment.

Facing Heisenberg's drunken but still piercing eyes, Hera lifted the wine glass to greet Heisenberg, and she wanted to use the wine to extinguish all the charm that should not arise in her.

Seeing Hera's toast, Heisenberg smiled understandingly, raised his glass and touched her lightly.

The two slowly drank the wine into their stomachs.

When Heisenberg put down the empty wine glass and was about to take the flagon to pour wine for Hera.

He suddenly noticed.

Just now, Hera drank a little faster than him.

Drinking too fast, Hera coughed slightly, but even so, the goddess still grabbed the flagon in front of Heisenberg and quietly lifted the flagon.

Seeing Heisenberg holding the wine glass, he looked into his eyes meaningfully.

Hera's face was so red that it was almost dripping blood.

"What are you looking at, you sweet-talking barbarian, bring me the wine glass!"

While still proudly yelling at Heisenberg, Hera lowered her head awkwardly to refill Heisenberg's wine.

For some reason, seeing his wine glass overflowing, Heisenberg, who originally thought it was wishful thinking, suddenly felt that his heart, like the wine glass, was being gently filled by Hera in front of him...

After seeing that she was filling it up, Hera quickly took back the flagon and quietly filled it up for herself.

Then, she pursed her lips, and happily put the jug closer to herself.

After doing all this, Hera lifted the cup, and she was very shy at this time.

She looked at Heisenberg, shook her head slightly, and muttered.

"I seem to have received your intentions, but you remember.

All of that can only be a joke, don't continue to use those as the purpose to plan to do something irrational. "

After the words fell, Hera touched Heisenberg's glass, and then took a big gulp of wine by herself.

When she put down the wine glass, she found that Heisenberg had snatched the wine jug after all.

That being the case, Hera silently watched Heisenberg refill her wine, and waited until her glass was also full.

Hera actually also felt that there seemed to be something new in her empty heart.

From then on, the two of them were like children, neither of them thought about anything serious, as something that should be considered by God.

They're just your cup of wine.

After each drink, they looked at each other and smiled as they refilled themselves.

It's just such a trivial matter that actually makes the gods who can be called the pinnacle of these two multi-levels,

I am so happy that I can hardly control myself.

After a long time, while pouring wine for Hera, Heisenberg raised his head and asked a question.

"What irrational thing did you just say?"

"Ask knowingly, barbarian, what do you think is irrational?

The person sitting in front of you is the new friend in your heart. Although she also regards you as a friend, she also does not care about your identity from a foreign land and truly accepts you.

But she... she is someone else's wife, barbarian.... "

Facing Heisenberg's question, Hera smiled relievedly while sipping her wine.

But laughing and laughing, Hera showed a little bitter face.

"At the beginning, when I was just born, I was eaten by my father.

I don’t know if you have heard his name, but his name is Cronus, he is me, Zeus, or the father of Poseidon and Hades.

Anyway, Zeus saved me, and in this case, I am grateful to...  "

"That's gratitude, not love, right, Hera..."

Heisenberg interrupted Hera's words, he stretched out his hand, and gently patted Hera's lost hand that was pressed on the soft couch.

Hera was just patted on the back of her hand by Heisenberg, but Hera suddenly looked up in fright.

For a traditional woman like her, even the most basic physical contact would be classified as a betrayal of marriage by her.

After avoiding Heisenberg's palm, she quickly emphasized to Heisenberg.

"I don't want to repeat myself, barbarian, chatting is chatting, don't touch your hands.

As for love, I admit that even at the beginning, I never loved Zeus.

But that's not the reason for me to betray him, even if he betrayed me countless times, everything and everything that caused me pain and resentment will not be an excuse for me to betray my marriage instead!

You know what, Heisenberg.

Everyone who knows me, all the gods and mortals in this world, they only think that I am good at jealousy, that my mind is as narrow and constricted as a needle.

But no one saw that I might be the last god in the world who got married and never betrayed marriage.

It's not something to brag about, but it's the last of my self-esteem.

My shattered marriage has already destroyed my dignity, and it has also destroyed my image in the hearts of the gods.

Not to betray is my last guarantee to myself and my last loyalty to my priesthood!

Believe me, if I'm like my cheating daughter-in-law.

If I were like Artemis who kept betraying my stupid son Hephaestus.

If I were that kind of woman.

I am not worthy of you, a god-king from a foreign land, sitting here and treating me as a friend.

How can such a woman be qualified to love and be loved...

How does she deserve it? "

After the words fell, Hera squeezed her wine glass with difficulty. In just a moment, her glass was cracked by her grip.

Seeing this, Heisenberg smiled understandingly, and immediately stretched out his hand to Hera again.

On the opposite side of the soft couch, Hera, who was sitting upright with her legs bent, saw Heisenberg reach out again!

She panicked instinctively, and at the same time her face was burning hot, her hands immediately wanted to move her back.

But Heisenberg was faster than her.

In front of Hera's sullen look, she couldn't hide her joyful and sweet eyes.

Heisenberg lightly held Hera's... the top of the wine glass.

Looking at Heisenberg's hand holding his wine glass, he felt the closeness between that big hand and his slender hand, but they seemed to be separated by hundreds of millions of kilometers.

Hera took a long breath, she was no longer nervous, and she also felt Heisenberg's respect for her, but such respect did not make her happy.

She really doesn't know what's wrong with her!

At the same time, after holding Hera's cup tightly, Heisenberg murmured softly.

"You broke the cup, I'll fix it for you, how about it?"

After the words fell, invisible divine power spread out along Heisenberg's palm, filling Hera's shattered cup in a blink of an eye.

Accompanied by the entanglement of the divine light, Hera's cup recovered instantly, and at the same time, Heisenberg's hand slipped down quietly, gently holding Hera's small hand and the wine cup tightly together.

Hera's complexion changed suddenly, before the regret of the previous second had time to subside, the sweetness and shame of the next second came to him again.

This time, Hera really didn't know what to do, she planned to try to escape from Heisenberg's palm.

But when she thoroughly felt the temperature of Heisenberg's palm.

She shyly realized that this time she seemed to be unable to escape...

Just like that, Heisenberg freed up his other hand and took the cup out of Hera's hand.

At this point, Heisenberg's right hand was completely held together with Hera.

The fingers of the two were inexplicably linked together, and their fingers rubbed against each other's.

It was just such an ordinary little action, but it made both of them feel a little overwhelmed.

While stroking Hera's little hand, Heisenberg looked at Hera's deeply sunken head and continued talking.

"Suddenly I want to ask you a question, Hera.

I can fix your broken wine glass, but can I get a chance to mend your wounded heart? "

"you……."

Hera was a little speechless, this was the first time she held hands with another male god.

In other words, this was the second pair of hands she held from a man who was not her own child since she was born.

In other words, this is also the first time she was held in hand...

And she... unexpectedly failed to dodge, or didn't want to dodge.

Facing Heisenberg's question, Hera could not hear Heisenberg's voice for a long time. At this moment, all her thoughts were concentrated on her little paw which was gently held by Heisenberg.

Obviously the man on the opposite side caressed very gently, and I felt very comfortable.

But why, I always feel that Heisenberg is holding my hand so tightly that I can no longer escape...

Looking at Hera's confused eyes, Heisenberg smiled happily. He lifted Hera's little hand and brought it close to his cheek.

Until this moment, Hera finally reacted!

This is wrong, this is not what I want! ! !

Seeing that his palm was about to be under Heisenberg's control, he caressed Heisenberg's unshaven but still handsome face.

Hera withdrew her hand violently, and then she no longer dared to look at Heisenberg.

In order to prevent his little paws from being grabbed by the male god opposite again, Hera, who was dodging his eyes, put his hands back to support his body.

She didn't even care about such a posture, which would fully expose the fullness of her chest and the curves of her body to the male god opposite.

On the opposite side of the soft couch, Heisenberg who was escaped by Hera did not feel regretful.

Looking at Hera like an ostrich, she just lowered her head to avoid her appearance.

Heisenberg continued to talk to Hera while adding wine to Hera.

"Such a good atmosphere, don't let our thoughts stop at this moment.

I enjoyed hearing the stories you told me earlier, so how about continuing? "

"what?"

Hera was taken aback for a moment.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, she blushed and returned to her original posture.

While refilling the wine for Heisenberg shyly, Hera picked up a grape with her fingers.

Hera, who squinted, blushed, and her heart was beating wildly, carefully handed the grapes to Heisenberg's mouth.

Seeing Heisenberg swallowing the grapes with a smile, but out of respect for himself, he didn't lick and swallow his fingertips.

Hera smiled happily, and then said softly.

"Unexpectedly, what you barbarian cares about is not war and killing.

Such you are actually so interested in my love life.

There's nothing I can't tell you, my broken marriage, broken ears of gods and mortals know better than myself.

From the beginning, until now, I have never loved Zeus, and there is nothing I can't say.

I am his older sister, and as I said before, I am grateful that he rescued me and my other siblings from my father's womb.

But that's not why I'm with him.

No matter how many times he has said he loves me, no matter how many flowers and exquisite clothes he has given me, I will not accept him.

We shouldn't have come to where we are today, let alone have the relationship we have today.

You know, he lied to me from the beginning, and after I rejected him, he transformed into a cuckoo bird and fell in front of me in the pouring rain.

I felt sorry for the cuckoo, so I picked it up and put it in my arms. I thought I was protecting it, but I was hurting myself.

The bloody bastard is back to normal, in my arms!

He actually touched my chest that I had been holding on to for a lifetime just like that!

Even if I pushed him out immediately, I still couldn't get rid of the fact that we had indeed been in close contact for a moment.

After that, he claimed all over the world that he had me, and the lie finally became the truth in the eyes of all the gods under his propaganda.

No one can argue with him, and no one is willing to argue for me with Zeus who has defeated all enemies at that time!

After his father disappeared, Zeus is really the strongest god in the sky and on the earth, there is no doubt about it.

After that, no one can stop him from getting me.

In this way, after a long time, I finally married him, my only possibility in this world.

I'm so funny, I'm so... what a joke. "

Having said that, Hera smiled with difficulty. While smiling wryly, she raised her wine glass and gave Heisenberg a distant respect.

The two clinked glasses, and Hera put down the glass.

Her eyes are no longer sweet and confused, because by telling her story, she feels that she has seen her own destiny.

So she continued.

"Like now, barbarian.

Zeus is the destined king of Olympus, and the other main gods together cannot wrestle with him.

No one was his match, no one.

Just like even my sons, none of them are willing to face Zeus and save their whipped mother.

I am… grateful for your…

I don't want to say that, I really don't.

Anyway, your kindness, I... appreciate it, really.

But don't go on, though... though even I have to admit, you....

You are worthy of any goddess!

Even me, or other goddesses who are far purer and more beautiful than me.

There are countless people better than me in Olympus, you should look at them more, don't let my identity become a sharp knife to hurt you, barbarian.

Aren't we friends, are we friends?

I...I don't want you to get hurt, Zeus he.... "

"Yeah yeah, Zeus is strong, Zeus is really strong, right, woman?"

Heisenberg finally showed a dissatisfied look, and he interrupted Hera.

Facing Hera's lowering head, Heisenberg quietly stretched out his hand, and he gently twisted a strand of long hair from Hera's temple.

Sensing the movement in his hair, Hera raised his head in panic, but when he noticed that Heisenberg followed his movement of raising his head and changed his posture extremely quickly.

When she saw that Heisenberg would rather pose awkwardly than hurt herself even a little bit.

Hera, who was planning to escape, pursed her lips resignedly.

On the opposite side, Heisenberg met Hera's anxious eyes, and gently wrapped Hera's extremely smooth hair around his fingertips.

At the same time, he spoke softly.

"Sorry, woman, I seem to suddenly realize that I'm a little late.

But my lateness shouldn't be a reason for you to be hurt, right?

Without me, would no one in Olympus dare to face the wrath of the so-called Zeus?

Well, now there is! "

After the words fell, Heisenberg frowned, and his eyes finally collided with Hera who kept dodging.

At this moment, Hera was surprised to find that she saw a real, extremely bright sun from the eyes of the man opposite.

But what made her even more unable to conceal her joy and embarrassment was that the name of the sun in the eyes of the opposite man at this moment was Hera!

The man opposite had eyes full of her...

But the more so, the more Hera wanted to escape.

Once upon a time, she never thought that she would experience such an unspeakable taste today.

After all, as she said, she is the wife of Zeus. In the whole Olympus, who would dare to provoke Zeus?

Who knows that Olympus doesn't have it, but Asgard does, and the Aesirs do!

The barbarian in front of him is really not from Olympus...

Looking at Heisenberg's eyes that seemed to be burning, Hera felt Heisenberg's incomparably certain, beating heart.

Facing the situation in front of him, he listened to Heisenberg's last words.

Hera was drunk.

She lay on the side in confusion, and Heisenberg planned to lean towards her.

But at this moment, Hera vehemently extended a rejecting hand to Heisenberg!

"No, no, stop, you just sit there, get away from me, please, please!!!

I only have the last dignity left, I can't continue, don't let me lose even the last bit of concern from my heart!

I'm drunk, barbarian, everything today is just a dream after I'm drunk!

I am a god who is entangled in marriage, and I shouldn't be someone worthy of your challenge to Zeus!

Please, stay away from me, we're still friends, okay, Heisenberg? "

"Of course, as long as you want, then I will always satisfy your thoughts, woman."

Seeing Hera's fearful and nervous look, Heisenberg laughed softly.

Facing Heisenberg's last smile, Hera somehow believed it and felt relieved.

The male god in front of him is not a jerk like Zeus who only knows about the brain of sperm.

He is a real man worthy of his own reassurance.

Thinking of this, Hera slumped on the soft couch beside her. She closed her eyes, and all the strength in her body seemed to be swallowed up by the fire in her heart.

"Savage!"

Facing the flame in her heart, Hera suddenly spoke.

"The more you respect me, the harder it is for me to get rid of you.

So, is this your conspiracy? "

"Of course it's no conspiracy, woman.

If I had to say it, it was fate. "

"Fate, but why didn't it appear earlier.

I have five kids, and I'm married, and I thought that was my life.

But who knew that at this time, I would still meet fate? "

After the words fell, Hera, who was lying on his back, sobbed fiercely.

Looking at the sobbing Hera, Heisenberg gently stretched out his hand and smoothed her curls of soft curly hair behind the soft couch, so as not to let the goddess press her hair roots in grief.

Feeling Heisenberg's gentle movements, Hera let her hair tangle obediently behind the soft couch.

For some reason, Hera was fascinated by Heisenberg's actions.

She struggled to open her eyes.

Her teary eyes looked at Heisenberg in confusion.

She opened her mouth in a panic, hesitated for a long time, and finally let out a cry.

"Such a fate, I... how can I deserve it.

Barbarian, stay away from me, please.

Even for yourself...! "

"Woman, stop repeating such stupid things.

I know, Zeus is strong, but I'm not weak, right?

I have never been afraid of him, not in the past, not now, not to mention the future? "

"But I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you getting hurt, and I'm even more afraid of you dying in front of me.

I know that you may not be the one who loses, he is the king of gods, and you are also the king of gods, neither of you is weak, you are all very strong.

But I am really afraid that you will be injured or even die, especially for me, why for me, how can I deserve it?

Is this a dream, I... just drank too much today, right...

It's been a long time since I had such a sweet dream... "

Whispering, Hera closed her eyes heavily.

she fell asleep.

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