After everyone left, Wang Jin came up openly, his face flushed and his eyes filled with anger, as if he was blaming the man for his rudeness just now, but he was more happy. He seemed to be very happy with the man's touch, and at this moment he stayed in the man's arms and rubbed against him, like a pet who just wanted the comfortable touch he had just given him.
The man's fingertips trembled, and his light-colored glass eyes gradually became darker.
If you think about it, he and the little brother haven't been close for many days... But...
A trace of forbearance flashed across the man's face. He restrained his trembling fingertips, steadied his voice and spoke.
"Little brother, do you want to go and see the marriage tree?"
"Marriage tree?" Wang Jin raised his eyes, his sparkling black pupils were still wet from just now, wet with an unusual charm, and the red at the corner of his eyes reminded the man how excessive he had been in public.
Yuan Heng's eyes became deeper and deeper, his fingertips were clenched tightly in his palms, and his voice became particularly low and magnetic.
"Well, it's a place every couple who want to express their feelings to each other should go. Going there can confirm their feelings for each other even more."
Wang Jin's eyes lit up and he said happily, "I'll go."
Yuan Heng responded softly and breathed a sigh of relief.
The marriage tree is on a small hill to the east of the tribe. Walking towards it, you can see from afar a very tall tree standing on the hill, much taller than other places, and it is particularly conspicuous at first glance.
Looking closer, I found that it was an ancient tree. The tree must be very old. It would take dozens of people to hug the trunk. There were many things like threads hanging from the tree. They were red in color. From a distance, it looked like the tree was covered with red threads.
When Wang Jin saw the tree, he remembered that Mu Ge'er had once introduced this tree to him.
This tree is called the marriage tree because it has red thread-like tendrils.
This tree has a peculiar feature: all the whiskers can be held by two people, and if they are pulled from either side, they will eventually become one whisker. The two whiskers just held will become the two ends of this whisker. Removing this whisker is like removing a red thread, binding the couple together.
This is a place only for couples who are not sure about their feelings. Usually, it is brought here by beastmen. The beastmen are not sure whether the beastmen like them or will marry them, so they will bring the beastmen here and hold one end of the fruit first to see if the beastmen are willing to hold the other end...
If I am willing, it means I like myself too...
Laiyuan once brought Muge'er here...
When Mu Ge'er told Wang Jin about this, he still regretted that he and the man had never come here...
I don’t know if the man heard his regret and sigh at that time, but this time the man took the opportunity of pursuing him again to bring him to this holy land.
Wang Jin felt his heart was as sweet as honey, and without waiting for the man to move, he took the lead in biting one of the red whiskers.
Yuan Heng paused, then reached out and held the boy's hand tightly, and bit one end of his red beard with his cheek.
The hands that were held together, perhaps because of the blending of each other's temperature, were covered with sticky sweat on the palms. If they were not careful, their hands would slip off.