Chapter 740 Let's Go to Yuelao Temple

When Song Yaoyao woke up again, the sky was completely dark, and she was awakened by Tang Xinrou.

She lay lazily on top of the man, muttering indistinctly.

With a slight movement, the waist seemed to be pulled, and it felt sore for a while.

She hummed angrily, opened her mouth and took a bite on the man's shoulder.

"Use a little force, are your teeth straight?"

Suddenly, another person's voice sounded, which startled Song Yaoyao. With a blushing face, she hurriedly rolled down, and accidentally pulled the whole quilt away.

Song Yaoyao: "..."

She didn't dare to look back, so she moved out of bed.

The man's hoarse low laugh sounded behind him, revealing his contentment.

A burst of heat surged up, and Song Yaoyao's face turned even redder.

...

Tang Xinrou knocked on the door outside, curiously, "Yaoyao? Are you not here?"

She remembered that Yaoyao had been brought back.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand reached out to cover her mouth and dragged her away.

Tang Xinrou stared, and when she turned around, she saw that the person pulling her was An Feiran.

"What are you doing? I want to ask Yaoyao to go for a walk together!"

The night view of the island is very beautiful, the evening breeze is breezy, and about three or two friends walk together, which is particularly comfortable.

"I can accompany you too."

"Bah!" Tang Xinrou's eyes flickered, she said proudly, "I don't want you to accompany me!"

An Feiran said calmly, "Mr. Huo is in the slim room."

Tang Xinrou's neck froze, and she quickly dragged An Feiran away, "Let's go for a walk, let's go for a walk!"

The boy who was dragged briskly walked silently bent his brows and eyes, his facial features were delicate and gentle.

"Tang Tang."

The boy's voice is very gentle, as if he has not changed his voice.

Tang Xinrou heard the voices of Shen Xun and several boys in a particularly low and hoarse voice, and 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 name, he would appear extraordinarily indulgent.

"What, what!"

Tang Xinrou's cheeks were steaming hot, she didn't dare to look back, 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 particularly effective, a place that every couple must go to. If you like, you can ask for two red wires, each tied around your wrist.

It is said that in this way, their marriage line 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 will eventually grow old together.

It's just that during their love, they are willing to believe in everything that can make their fate stronger.

Tang Xinrou had searched it when she was voting. Of course, she would not admit that she agreed to come to Luohua Island because she actually wanted to come to Yuelao Temple.

"Go hang a marriage card and find a marriage thread." An Feiran smiled cleanly and clearly, "Tang Tang, okay?"

Itchy ears, Tang Xinrou blushed fiercely.

She didn't dare to look back, she scratched her earlobe with her free hand, and made an awkward "um" sound.

"Go if you want. Say it first, I'll go with you!" She puffed her cheeks. "After all, I don't believe that stuff!"

"Um."

An Feiran smiled knowingly, he broke Tang Xinrou's hand seriously, and then clasped her fingers together.

Tang Xinrou turned her head abruptly, as if she had been electrocuted.

With his eyes burning, the boy smiled shyly.

"But I believe that once the marriage line is tied, we can go smoothly in this life, and we will never be separated from each other."

His serious look infected Tang Xinrou.

She looked away uncomfortably with a smile in her eyes.

Stubbornly complained: "Stupid!"