Translator: Yunyi
When Song Yaoyao woke up, the sky was completely dark. It was Tang Xinrou that had awoken her.
She lazily laid on the man’s body and mumbled.
With just a slight movement, her waist felt like it was being pulled, and she felt a wave of soreness.
She was so angry that she groaned and opened her mouth to bite the man’s shoulder.
“Use more strength. Have your teeth grown out yet?”
Suddenly, another person’s voice sounded, giving Song Yaoyao a fright. She blushed and hurriedly rolled off, accidentally pulled the entire blanket with her.
Song Yaoyao: “…”
She didn’t dare to turn her head as she persistently got off the bed.
Behind her, the man’s hoarse, low laugh was filled with satisfaction.
Waves of hot air surged, making Song Yaoyao’s face even redder.
…
Tang Xinrou knocked on the door and was extremely curious. “Yaoyao? You’re not here?”
She remembered that Yaoyao had been brought back.
Just as she finished speaking, a large hand reached out to cover her mouth and dragged her away.
Tang Xinrou glared. When she turned around, she saw that the person who was pulling her away was An Feiran.
“What are you doing? I want to ask Yaoyao to go for a walk together!”
The night scenery on the island was very beautiful. The evening wind was blowing, and it was especially pleasant to have a walk with a few good friends.
“I can accompany you too.”
“Bah!” Tang Xinrou’s eyes flickered. She said arrogantly, “I don’t want you to accompany me!”
An Feiran calmly said, “Mr. Huo is in Yaoyao’s room.”
Tang Xinrou felt a chill on her neck, and she quickly pulled An Feiran away. “Let’s go, let’s go for a walk!”
The boy who was being dragged away quickly curved his eyebrows silently. His facial features were delicate and gentle.
“Tang Tang.”
The boy’s voice was very gentle. It was as if he had not changed his voice.
Tang Xinrou heard that the voices of Shen Xun and the other boys were particularly low and hoarse. Some of them were very unpleasant to the ears, like ducks. However, An Feiran was different. His voice was clear. When he deliberately lowered his voice and called her name, he sounded doting and charming.
“Wh-what?!”
Tang Xinrou’s cheeks were steaming. She didn’t dare to turn her head back and deliberately asked fiercely.
“Let’s go to the God of Love’s Temple.”
The God of Love’s Temple was one of the landmarks on Luo Hua Island.
It was rumored to be very effective; a place that every couple had to go. If they were willing, they could ask for two red strings and tie them to their wrists.
It was said that this way, their marriage lines would be bound together, and no one would be able to separate them in this lifetime.
However, this was unreliable; not every couple who tied red strings would be able to last the rest of their lives together.
It was just that during their honeymoon period, they were willing to believe in anything that could make their fates stronger.
Tang Xinrou had searched during the voting. Of course, she wouldn’t admit that she had agreed to come to Luo Hua Island because she wanted to visit the God of Love’s Temple.
“Go hang a marriage token and ask for a marriage string.” An Feiran smiled brightly. “Tang Tang, shall we?”
Her ears itched, and Tang Xinrou’s face turned red.
She didn’t dare to turn her head. She used her free hand to scratch her earlobe and awkwardly let out an ‘mm’.
“If you want to go, then go. Let’s make it clear first, I’m going with you!” She puffed her cheeks. “After all, I don’t believe in that thing!”
“Okay.”
An Feiran smiled in understanding. He earnestly pried Tang Xinrou’s hand away and interlocked his fingers with hers.
Tang Xinrou seemed to have been shocked by electricity as she suddenly turned her head.
As her gaze burned, the boy smiled shyly.
“But I believe that once we tie our marriage line, our lives will be smooth sailing, and we will never be separated.”
His serious look infected Tang Xinrou.
She looked away uneasily, her eyes full of smiles, and retorted stubbornly, “Silly!”