When Song Yaoyao woke up again, the sky was completely dark, and she was woken up by Tang Xinrou.
She lay lazily on top of the man and muttered indistinctly.
With a slight movement, the waist and limbs seemed to be pulled, and there was a burst of soreness.
She hummed angrily, opened her mouth and bit the man's shoulder.
"Use a little force, have your teeth grown?"
Suddenly another person's voice sounded, which startled Song Yaoyao. She blushed and hurriedly rolled down, accidentally tearing off the entire quilt.
Song Yaoyao: "..."
She didn't dare to turn her head and moved out of bed.
A man's hoarse low laugh sounded behind him, full of satisfaction.
Waves of hot air surged up, making Song Yaoyao's face even redder.
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Tang Xinrou knocked on the door outside, very curious, "Yoyao? Are you not there?"
She remembered that Yaoyao had already been picked up.
As soon as she finished speaking, a big hand stretched out to cover her mouth and dragged her away.
Tang Xinrou stared, and when she turned around, she saw that the person holding her was An Feiran.
"What are you doing? I want to ask Yaoyao to go for a walk together!"
The night view on the island is beautiful, and the evening breeze is blowing. It is very pleasant to take a walk with a few friends.
"I can accompany you too."
"Bah!" Tang Xinrou's eyes flickered, and she said arrogantly, "I don't want you to accompany me!"
An Feiran said calmly: "Mr. Huo is in the Yaoyao room."
Tang Xinrou's neck felt cold, and he quickly dragged An Feiran away, "Let's go for a walk!"
The boy who was dragged to walk quickly bent his eyebrows and eyes silently, his facial features were delicate and gentle.
"Tang Tang."
The boy's voice is very gentle, it seems that he has not changed his voice.
Tang Xinrou heard Shen Xun's boys' voices were very low and hoarse, some of them were ugly, like ducks. But An Feiran was different, his voice was clear, and when he deliberately lowered his voice to call her by name, he would appear particularly doting and charming.
"What, what are you doing!"
Tang Xinrou's cheeks were steaming, she didn't dare to turn her head, and asked fiercely on purpose.
"Let's go to the Yuelao Temple."
Yuelao Temple is one of the characteristics of Luohua Island.
It is said to be very effective, and it is a must-see place for every couple. If you want, you can ask for two red threads, each tied to the wrist.
It is said that in this way, their marriage will be bound together, and no one can separate them in this life.
But this kind of thing has always been true and false. Not every couple who has tied the marriage line can grow old together in the end.
It's just that during the period of passionate love, they are willing to believe in everything that can make their fate stronger.
Tang Xinrou searched it when she was voting. Of course, she would not admit it. She agreed to come to Luohua Island because she actually wanted to come to Yuelao Temple.
"Go hang up a marriage card, and find the marriage line." An Feiran smiled cleanly, "Tang Tang, how about it?"
Her ears were itchy, and Tang Xinrou blushed violently.
She didn't dare to turn her head, she scratched her earlobe vigorously with her free hand, and made an awkward 'hmm' sound.
"You can go if you want, let me tell you first, I'm going with you!" She puffed her cheeks, "After all, I don't believe in that stuff!"
"Um."
An Feiran smiled comprehensibly, he opened Tang Xinrou's hand seriously, and interlocked his fingers with her.
Tang Xinrou turned her head as if she had been shocked by an electric shock.
With burning eyes, the boy smiled shyly.
"But I believe that if the marriage thread is tied, we can go smoothly in this life and stay together forever."
His serious look infected Tang Xinrou.
She looked away uncomfortably, with a smile in her eyes.
He complained bluntly: "Stupid!"