Looking at Cynthia who was becoming more and more ashamed in his arms, Eros' smile became even brighter.
You know what, Cynthia looks really cute like this.
He is becoming more and more like a human being, rather than a high and mighty god.
Eros raised his hand and touched Cynthia's face, but unexpectedly, when Cynthia noticed her action, she reacted very violently and suddenly tilted her head back to avoid Eros' hand.
But she was now nestled in Eros's arms, with her back completely blocked, making it impossible for her to successfully tilt her head back.
"No..." Before Cynthia finished the last word, Eros's hand gently stroked Cynthia's soft red lips.
Feeling the fingers sliding across her lips, Cynthia's pupils suddenly widened.
"Why do you dislike my hand?" Eros said with a smile in his eyes.
"No..." Before Cynthia could finish her words, her mouth was blocked by Eros who lowered his head.
Cynthia's eyes widened again.
Cynthia looked so cute that Eros couldn't help but want to tease her.
Of course, this was also because he already knew that Vivian was not in danger of life, but was just exhausted and fell into a coma. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the energy to tease Cynthia.
After a long time, their lips parted, and with a bang, Cynthia lay down beside Vivian. In front of her was Vivian's fair profile, and she could even smell the fragrance of Vivian's hair.
Looking at Vivian who was so close in front of her, Cynthia's eyes were filled with shame:
"Master... Master, can we go back to our room?"
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A few hours later, Eros came to the living room where his mother and the others were.
Seeing Eros's brisk steps, Estelle and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Ms. Vivian was indeed in no danger.
Eros sat down on the sofa, picked up the cup on the coffee table in front of him and took a big gulp.
Seeing this, Estelle rolled her eyes at Eros and said unhappily:
"Can't you pour your own tea?"
He took the cup that Eros placed on the coffee table, picked up the teapot and poured another cup.
Eros lazily collapsed on the sofa and burped with contentment.
Even though he is of elven blood and has enormous vitality in his body, he still needs to replenish water when it is time to do so.
"Master! Would you like to eat?" At this time, Isabella came over and asked softly.
They were worried about disturbing Eros, so they didn't call him during the meal and just kept his portion warm in the kitchen.
After hearing Isabella's words, Eros nodded quickly and said, "Of course!"
As he spoke, Eros couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Cynthia was indeed worthy of being a former god.
As expected, blasphemy is something that not ordinary people can do.
While Eros was having his meal, somewhere else in the same sea, the man whose body was half mechanical slowly stood up from the crouching position with his head in his hands, and looked at the sky above with a lingering fear on his face.
The sudden appearance of the breath just now frightened him so much that his legs were still shaking uncontrollably.
At this time, one of his men ran over and asked, "Captain, what happened just now?"
"How should I know? I'm squatting like you guys!" the man called the captain cursed angrily.
He just squatted down with his head in his hands, not even daring to look at the sky. How could he know what happened?
Seeing his men hesitate to speak, the man immediately realized that he had spoken out of turn.
Although this is the truth, saying it so bluntly still damages his previous majestic and powerful image.
The man coughed lightly and stated his guess, trying to save his image:
"If I'm not mistaken, a clash of angels occurred in this sea area just now. The aura that made us subconsciously lower our heads just now must have come from the suppression of the angelic level."
"Furthermore, that angel is most likely an archangel. Only an existence like that could make us subconsciously bow our heads and pay our highest respects to him from such a great distance."
Upon hearing this, the men's faces immediately showed awe. That was an angel, a servant worthy of standing beside a god. They had never expected that they would have the honor of coming into close contact with such a noble being.
Looking at the awe on his men's faces, the man coughed again and asked in a deep voice:
"Are there any casualties on board?"
This question awakened his men from their awe of the angel. Seeing their captain's gaze fixed on him, he quickly replied:
"Three people lost control of the vehicle due to curiosity and looked up at the sky, but they are now under control."
The man called the captain nodded. The casualties were still within his tolerance.
There are always some fools in this world who like to look around after realizing that they have encountered a high-level mysterious event.
"Let's drag it away and make it into cups. It's also a way to recycle waste."
"Yes! Captain!" The subordinate responded, but did not leave.
Seeing this, the man called the captain asked, "Anything else?"
The subordinate hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Should we continue to pursue that woman?"
This question stumped the man. He fell into deep thought and replied after several minutes:
"Let's take a few days off to recuperate. Once we're sure we won't encounter any high-level mysterious incidents, we can continue."
"Anyway, we can locate that woman at any time. No matter where she runs to, we can find her."
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