Ya Ge smiled mysteriously and looked around, finding no one else nearby.
He stretched out his hand to him and said, "Bring it here!"
Xuanyuan Yongling was like a child, obediently reaching out his hand.
I saw Ya Ge smiling, pulling out a red thread from his sleeve, and wrapping it around his index finger, round and round.
Then, she wrapped the other end of the red thread around her right index finger.
After wrapping it, she put her finger to her mouth, and without thinking, she bit it hard——
"Yaya~~" Xuanyuan Yongling was shocked and it was too late to stop him.
He could only watch helplessly as her blood flowed out and trickled down his fingers...
The blood was like the source of consciousness, all the way down, soaking the entire line. Ya Ge didn't know what to say softly. In short, I just felt that the blood on the line seeped directly into his bones and blood. Become one with him.
For one.
What's even more miraculous is that the red line actually disappeared before our eyes.
"Yaya, what is this? Why is it so magical?" Xuanyuan Yongling raised his index finger with a look of surprise on his face. He had always known that she was not an ordinary person.
But, he didn't ask anything. Because if you love her, you have to trust her!
Ya Ge said with a smile: "I gave it a name, it's called - One Thread Leads Together, Look~~" As she said that, she stretched out the index finger that had just been wrapped with the red thread and hooked it.
"This is..." Xuanyuan Yongling was extremely surprised, because his index finger wrapped with red thread was actually under her control, and he hooked it unconsciously.
Seeing the novelty on his face, Ya Ge smiled even more cheerfully, winked at him and said, "You can do it too!"
"Really?" Xuanyuan Yongling didn't believe it. He couldn't wait to shake his index finger, and then found that Ya Ge's index finger was also pulled.
He was overjoyed at the moment: "Yaya, I seem to be able to feel your mood. You are now - very happy, very happy!"
The Song of Songs is infinitely tender.
Xuanyuan Yongling stretched out his hand, and she immediately leaned her head gently into his arms.
Happiness comes from oil.
After a lot of ups and downs, love finally arrived.