Douluo Continent: I just left the dragon's lair, and they want me to marry Bibi Dong.

Chapter 44: The battle rages on, Bibi Dong: Husband, it's your turn to lose, here comes the skirt.

The clanging and jingling sound never stopped.

Ye Guyue seemed to be trapped in an endless loop, and Dong'er no longer concealed it, as if he was venting all the dissatisfaction of the past seven months in this one night.

The morning sun slowly rises, its afterglow spilling into the room.

Ye Guyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at Dong'er, who was already up and had a rosy complexion, standing in front of her bed.

Bibi Dong held up a dress and gently waved it in front of Ye Guyue: "Husband, you lost, and your robes were torn to shreds last night. A bet is a bet, you know."

Ye Guyue's face flushed with anger. She tried to sit up, but her waist and abdomen felt weak and sore. She could only lean against the headboard and glare at her.

"You're the one who cheated! You bound me with spider silk and poisoned me; that doesn't count at all!"

"There's nothing I can do, my husband lost." Bibi Dong stuck out her tongue and handed her skirt to him. "The rules don't say you can't use your martial spirit. It's my fault for not considering it."

Looking at her smug expression and then at the tattered robes scattered on the ground, Ye Guyue could only sigh helplessly.

Anyway, it's just wearing clothes; I can't stay in the room naked.

Bibi Dong really put a lot of thought into this matter.

He gritted his teeth, threw off the covers, and was about to get out of bed.

As soon as I landed, my legs went weak uncontrollably, and I leaned forward, almost falling to the ground.

"Husband, slow down, be careful not to fall!"

Bibi Dong quickly reached out to support his waist and helped him back onto the bed.

Ye Guyue rolled her eyes at her and said irritably, "It's all your fault! You've been up all night, and my legs are weak now."

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Bibi Dong obediently admitted her mistake, gently touching his brow with her fingertip. A wisp of black soul power surged in, relieving the remaining toxins in his body.

With the toxins gone, Ye Guyue finally regained her strength.

He took the plain white dress from Bibi Dong's hand, turned his back, and began to put on the clothes with extremely stiff movements.

The cold fabric against his skin made him feel uncomfortable all over.

The second time I wore a skirt, when I raised my hand to adjust the hem, my movements were clumsy and awkward, and my cheeks turned red all the way to my ears.

The white dress clung to his slender figure, the hem reaching his ankles and revealing a glimpse of his fair skin.

Her white hair cascaded over her shoulders, contrasting beautifully with her pure white dress. Her originally aloof and ethereal temperament now possessed a touch of fragile softness.

Bibi Dong stared, her eyes wide with admiration. She couldn't help but lean forward and gently hug him from behind, whispering in his ear, "My husband looks so handsome in a dress, more beautiful than any woman I've ever seen."

Ye Guyue froze, then abruptly pushed her away, saying in shame and indignation, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Bibi Dong chuckled: "Yes, yes, Dong'er is not talking nonsense. As long as my husband is happy."

Since she had already succeeded and was pregnant with her husband's child, it was definitely the most important thing in her life.

I don't know if it's a boy or a girl.

"Husband, will you be able to satisfy Dong'er in the future?"

Ye Guyue asked in confusion, "Satisfy what? Don't I satisfy you every day?"

When was it bad?

He basically satisfied Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong felt a little guilty: "My dear husband, could you perhaps change your dress every now and then? I'd like to see you wear red, purple, or blue—"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ye Guyue quickly interrupted, completely flustered.

"We'll discuss your small request later."

"Is it not possible now?" Bibi Dong asked, puzzled.

"Not now. I'm already dressed. What more do you want from me?" Ye Guyue pinched Bibi Dong's cheek. "Be good, be obedient."

"Alright, I'll do as you say," Bibi Dong relented.

"My lord, what do you think is the reason for Yu Xiaogang's limbs recovering?"

Bibi Dong was very curious about Yu Xiaogang's recovery and breakthrough to the Soul Sect level.

It's incredible that the limbs were healed without using a soul bone.

If such a method truly existed on the mainland, it should have spread by now.

Ye Guyue replied, "I suspect it's because they received the inheritance of a god."

In fact, Ye Guyue had many ideas in her mind, but only this one was more reasonable.

"A divine inheritance?" Bibi Dong was taken aback. "How could a piece of trash like him possibly obtain a divine inheritance?"

"Besides this method, I can't think of any other way. Yu Yuanzhen would never be willing to give up four soul bones to save him."

Ye Guyue thought for a moment, and then Yu Xiaogang's effeminate voice added, "Perhaps Yu Xiaogang also sacrificed something of himself. In any case, there is no such thing as a free lunch."

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

"My husband is right."

Bibi Dong suddenly pressed her legs together tightly, her fingers wanting to point downwards, but she restrained herself, and looked at Ye Guyue with dazed eyes.

"My husband—"

Ye Guyue paused, took a few steps back, and asked, "Dong'er, what are you doing?"

"My husband Dong'er is lonely, let's do it again. Anyway, it's only morning, we can go to the Spirit Hall later." Bibi Dong licked her red lips and immediately pounced.

"Dong'er, I have important matters to attend to."

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"Don't----"

Watermelon fork stick, *splat*, juice splashes everywhere.

After a passionate encounter that lasted until almost noon, Ye Guyue finally left the bridal chamber.

Walking ahead, Ye Guyue's cheeks were flushed, and she was very unhappy.

"Husband, wait for Dong'er."

Bibi Dong had just grabbed Ye Guyue's hand when she was flung away.

Bibi Dong thought to herself, "This is bad. Could I have really angered my husband?"

The two chased each other until they arrived at the Spirit Hall.

As luck would have it, Lion Douluo, Light Feather Douluo, and Azure Phoenix Douluo happened to be passing by.

The three of them were immediately struck by Ye Guyue's stunning beauty in her simple white dress.

"Is this what Bone Moon looks like in a skirt?"

"It's so beautiful."

"Are they just having another argument?"

The three of them looked at Ye Guyue's ashamed and indignant expression, and at Bibi Dong's frantic apologies.

This scene is truly a rare sight.

Light Feather Douluo raised his arm, waved, and shouted, "Little Yueyue, come here quickly, let the three of us old guys take a look."

Upon hearing Guangling Douluo's voice, Ye Guyue lowered her head and walked over without saying a word.

"Why are you shy, Little Yueyue? Isn't this perfect for you?" Guangling Douluo said with a smile.

Ye Guyue clutched the hem of her skirt, dissatisfied: "It doesn't suit me at all."

Bibi Dong quickly hugged Ye Guyue from behind, her voice full of grievance, but she had already admitted her mistake: "No, my husband, Dong'er was wrong, I will never act on my own again."

The Lion Douluo asked earnestly, "Holy Maiden, what's wrong?"

Aren't the couple very harmonious?

What did Bibi Dong do to anger Gu Yue?

"It's just that some small things made my husband angry. He ignored me the whole way. I'm afraid he won't want me anymore." Bibi Dong said, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.

She couldn't bring herself to say it.

Ye Guyue grabbed Bibi Dong's wrist impatiently: "When did I say I didn't want you? You're just talking nonsense."

"Husband, I was wrong, please don't be angry. I promise I won't do it again next time, I'll be gentler." Bibi Dong said earnestly, her eyes red.

That's as good as saying nothing at all.

Just as Ye Guyue was about to speak, the voice of Golden Crocodile Douluo came from afar.

"Hey? Third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, you three are all here?"

The three were somewhat surprised to see Golden Crocodile Douluo arrive so excitedly, as he had never been this excited before.

"You three have just returned from outside. I have good news for you: the Holy Maiden is pregnant."