Chapter 922 A sincere confession! Say it out loud if you love me!

After discussing the assessment content, everyone began to consider how to complete the assessment.

It was obvious that Huo Yuhao had to complete the assessment together with the girls.

"Watering with love? Love isn't a real thing, so how can we use it to water flowers?" Ma Xiaotao said helplessly, "Isn't this making things difficult for us?"

"Perhaps, the so-called watering with love is us and Yuhao expressing our love to each other." Ling Luochen put forward his own guess.

After all, the test of the god of love is to test love.

Others nodded, indicating that this guess made sense.

"Really? Never mind, I'll go first!"

Ma Xiaotao is still leading the way.

Ma Xiaotao strode forward and came in front of Huo Yuhao, with the flower bud sandwiched between the two of them.

When Ma Xiaotao wanted to touch Huo Yuhao and give him a loving hug, she found that the power of the god of love isolated her.

"It can't be expressed through actions? In other words, the assessment can only be completed through language?" Vina guessed.

Love and desire are often intertwined, especially for young men and women. In order to prevent those participating in the assessment from finding alternative ways and taking the next path if the upper path is blocked, contact between each other is not allowed.

Therefore, this assessment should be called "Say it out loud if you love it."

There was no other way. Ma Xiaotao could only look at Huo Yuhao, and Huo Yuhao... well, there were too many outsiders watching, so Ma Xiaotao couldn't look him in the eye affectionately.

Even though Ma Xiaotao has a rather bold personality, her education and character prevent her from acting like a little girl in front of too many outsiders.

Even when there were no outsiders around, Ma Xiaotao didn't behave like a human being. She couldn't do certain things when things were going well.

Huo Yuhao, who already had a "pure" side, blushed even more. But Huo Yuhao still held on and looked at Ma Xiaotao. His face was red, like a ripe red apple.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's expression, Ma Xiaotao burst out laughing. After all, Huo Yuhao was just a "little brother." She decided not to be pretentious anymore and express her love in her normal way.

"Huo Yuhao, I! Love! You!" Ma Xiaotao shouted loudly.

“Ma Xiaotao, I love you too!” Huo Yuhao shouted in response.

As soon as the words fell, a red light bloomed from Huo Yuhao and Ma Xiaotao's bodies, then merged together, turning into a love as hot as a flame, and finally fell on the white rose bone in front of Huo Yuhao.

Under the burning fire of love, the rose bud began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into pink.

"Blooming degree, 70 percent!"

A mysterious voice sounded.

The love between Huo Yuhao and Ma Xiaotao was so profound that it almost completed the transformation of the Flower of Eros.

Ma Xiaotao showed a surprised expression on her face. She didn't expect the effect to be so good.

But when Ma Xiaotao wanted to try again, the voice appeared again, "Next one."

Helplessly, Ma Xiaotao reluctantly gave up her seat.

Huo Yuhao’s face was also filled with joy, as if he was happy that their love was recognized.

However, in reality, Huo Yuhao was actually thinking about the love he had just simulated.

To be precise, Huo Yuhao simulated the emotions exuded by Ma Xiaotao.

If you don't have it yourself, you need to simulate it.

"As expected of the God of Love who died because of his lover's betrayal. You were deceived in the test I left behind. I am speechless. If you are not betrayed, who else will be betrayed?"

"So, there is too much false love, and true love is the most precious."

"It's no wonder that I don't pursue love. If you put your career first, you can have a successful career and love life. If you put love first, you will lose both your career and love life."

The second person to come up was Ling Luochen.

Compared to Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen looks more cold on the outside, but in fact his emotions are more delicate and profound.

Ling Luochen recalled many things, including the time when Huo Yuhao went north for her and the happy times she had spent with Huo Yuhao. She said tenderly with tears in her eyes, "Yuhao, I love you. Thank you for appearing in my life and letting me know that ice also has temperature."

“Luochen, thank you for appearing in my life and letting me know that the sunlight shining through the ice exudes the most beautiful scenery in the world.” Huo Yuhao’s answer was equally affectionate.

The light representing love blooms from the two people and then merges together, like an eternal glacier, telling the eternity of love.

Countless snowflakes fell gracefully and sprinkled on the flower of Cupid, turning the flower of Cupid from pink to bright red, and then quietly blooming.

"Blooming degree, one hundred and forty-two percent!"

"Two percent more than me?" Ma Xiaotao was a little surprised, then dissatisfied, "It seems that I am still too restrained. When I go back, I will let Yuhao know that I am more daring than Luochen!"

The flower of Eros has blossomed, however, the test is not over yet.

Ling Luochen made way, and Vina stepped forward and stood in front of Huo Yuhao.

Vina looked serious and said firmly, "Yuhao, I love you. When I saw you, I knew that we were made for each other."

Huo Yuhao responded: "Vina, when you appeared in my life, I realized that my life has become complete."

Once again, the light of love emerged from the two of them, and then merged together, transforming into a noble snow lotus, telling of the purity of love.

The snow lotus merged into the flower of the god of love. The flower of the god of love trembled slightly, expanded to the size of a basketball, and exuded vitality.

"Blooming degree, two hundred and thirteen percent!"

Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened. "Vina is one percent more than me? Is it because my confession is too simple?"

Ling Luochen smiled slightly and puffed out her chest. She felt that she had won. There shouldn't be anyone who could bloom more than her. "I'll have to reward Yuhao well when I get back."

Vina also breathed a sigh of relief. Good, she wasn't at the bottom. "How will Yuhao reward me when we get back?"

Next is Qiyu.

"Senior Yuhao, my martial spirit has pulled the red thread for you..."

"Brother Yuhao, I am willing to fight for you..."

"Captain Yuhao, I will bloom for you..."

"Yuhao..."

"..."

Every time, the light of love would emerge from Huo Yuhao and Qi Yu, then merge into various special effects, and finally love would be integrated into the flower of love, pushing the blooming of the flower of love to new heights.

However, compared to Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen and Vina, Qiyu's love can only make the flower of love bloom between 60% and 69% each time, which is still considerable.

As for the others, their expressions varied as they watched the girls below confess their true feelings to Huo Yuhao.

Xu Sanshi and Cao Jinxuan were shocked. Can a man really be so popular?

Wang Dong wanted to curse Huo Yuhao for being promiscuous, but she found that Huo Yuhao and everyone else were sincere, so she couldn't choose to use dirty words. She could only get so angry that she turned into a pufferfish on the spot. "Ahhh, I'm so angry!"

Xiao Xiao said that this kind of love was too touching for her and she wanted it too. She began to look at Wang Dong constantly.

Jiang Nannan's eyes became more complicated, as if she was complaining about her life, and finally closed her eyes. She was already unclean, and if she didn't choose Xu Sanshi, she was no longer worthy of such true love.

Hua Yao missed the person she once had a crush on. If she had been braver and spoken up, would she have avoided so many regrets?

Wu Ming was also shocked and said that she was very touched by such love, but she didn't like the fact that Huo Yuhao dated so many girls. "Bah, scumbag!"

Cai Mei'er looked at Xian Lin'er with a strange look, "After this, Xian Lin'er, are you going to do the same?"

When Qiyu finished her confession, the blooming degree of the Flower of Eros had reached 667%.

The flower of the god of love also changed its appearance. It was no longer just one rose, but grew branches and turned into a large bouquet of sixty-six roses. Each rose was bright red in color, the size of a basketball, and exuded vitality, with dewdrops hanging on the petals.

And next, it was Zhang Lexuan's turn.

The black-robed man who had been silent in the bubble finally moved slightly and looked at the situation on the platform carefully.