Bibi Dong Sleeps on the Floor, the First Trial's Content

Bibi Dong was so startled that she hurriedly pulled her dress back into place.

"Husband, Dong'er thought you liked it."

Bibi Dong lowered her head, explaining herself with a hint of grievance.

"Don't try to play the victim with me; I'm not listening. It's getting late, so you're sleeping on the floor tonight. Tomorrow morning, you'll accompany me to the Worship Hall to pay a visit to Grandpa Qian and the others."

Having finished his instructions, Ye Guyue drifted away with the wind and entered the master bedroom.

No matter what, he really needed to establish some authority; letting Dong'er have her way all the time was simply not a sustainable solution.

"Am I really going to have to sleep on the floor?"

As the sky grew dark, Bibi Dong watched as Ye Guyue turned on the lights in the master bedroom.

She walked in with a glimmer of hope, only to find that Ye Guyue had already laid out bedding for her on the floor.

Her lingering hope was instantly shattered, and she wilted immediately.

She rushed forward, wrapping her arms around Ye Guyue's waist, "Husband, can you really bear to let Dong'er sleep on the floor?"

"I can!" Ye Guyue answered crisply and decisively, pushing Bibi Dong away as he spoke.

"Sleep on the floor, or get out."

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Bibi Dong had no choice but to comply; if she continued to be willful, she might lose even the privilege of sleeping on the floor.

Ye Guyue said, "Be good, and I'll let you sleep on the bed tomorrow."

"Whatever Husband says, Dong'er will obey," Bibi Dong replied submissively.

Ye Guyue unfastened his robe, letting it slide off his shoulders.

The sight of his fair, bare shoulders made Bibi Dong's eyes light up.

She could only swallow her saliva in silence.

Ye Guyue naturally noticed Bibi Dong's burning gaze.

He paid it no mind, as he was already used to it.

No sooner had he folded the robe in his hands than Bibi Dong snatched it away.

"Dong'er, what are you doing?"

"Husband, I'm afraid of the cold tonight, so I'll use your robe as a blanket. You don't mind, do you?"

Bibi Dong smirked mischievously.

"Fine, just don't cause any trouble."

With that, Ye Guyue climbed onto the bed, pulled up the quilt, and turned off the bedroom lights.

In the quiet of the night, Bibi Dong huddled on the floor, feeling deeply disgruntled.

They were husband and wife, after all.

Yet here she was, punishing herself by sleeping on the floor.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Watching Ye Guyue, who was already fast asleep, she gritted her teeth:

"Once the secret chamber is ready, I will definitely make Husband realize what I'm capable of."

Ye Guyue was not asleep; he was meditating, undergoing the first trial of his godhood.

His consciousness was pulled into a magnificent, golden palace, surrounded by nine golden dragons, radiating immense majesty.

"Ye Guyue, the first of the Holy Dragon Nine Trials: Holy Dragon Bloodline, Primordial Awakening."

"Trial Content: Enter the Bloodline Secret Realm left behind by the Holy Dragon God, receive the baptism of the ancient Radiant Holy Dragon's origin, strip away all impurities within your body, and awaken the purest Dragon God Power in your bloodline. During the process, you must resist the dark temptations lurking deep within your blood."

The Holy Dragon God standing before Ye Guyue spoke slowly, detailing the trial.

"What is the time limit?" Ye Guyue asked.

"There is no time limit. The Holy Dragon Nine Trials are inherently arduous. You are the only one I have chosen in such a long time, so I will grant you more generous time."

The Holy Dragon God had been nearly driven mad by his stay in the God Realm; granting him ample time was the most he could do.

"I thank you, Senior."

Without a time limit, he could essentially take his time, unlike the Sea God Nine Trials, where the first trial had to be completed within a year.

Without sufficient strength, and having never consumed immortal herbs like Tang San, an average person would find it difficult to reach the 333rd step within a year during the first Sea God trial.

"Don't thank me yet; this trial is not simple. Work hard."

The Holy Dragon God blew a gentle breath, and Ye Guyue's consciousness instantly returned to his physical body.

In his haste, he snapped his eyes open, only to find Bibi Dong straddling his abdomen with her legs spread, looking down at him with a famished expression.

"Dong'er!" Ye Guyue was shocked.

She actually dared to act so recklessly while he was undergoing his trial.

Bibi Dong giggled, "Husband, the floor was cold, so I came up."

Just a moment ago, my husband clearly had no reaction at all, so how did he suddenly wake up?

Had I known, I should have just used the spider spear to prick him and inject a sleeping toxin.

"Do you think I would believe that?" Ye Guyue sneered, "Dong'er, I see you don't like sleeping on the floor, so just sleep for me... mmmph..."

Ye Guyue felt his vision go black; Bibi Dong actually dared to launch a sneak attack!

Bibi Dong said nothing, only attacking relentlessly.

Ye Guyue's hands tried to push her away.

Bibi Dong, however, pinned his arms down directly.

"Husband, I'm sorry, but for our sake, and to let the Grand Elder hold a grandchild, let's work hard tonight!"

"Don't... Dong'er, you can't do this."

Early the next morning, Ye Guyue's face was a few shades paler, with not a hint of color in his cheeks.

Leaning against the wall to put on his white robe, Ye Guyue finally let out a small sigh of relief.

"Husband, hurry and help me, I'm in so much pain."

Bibi Dong sat on the edge of the bed.

She didn't dare get off the bed.

Her face held a great deal of satisfaction, as well as the glow of being well-nourished.

Her complexion was much more radiant, but her legs were a bit weak, and she dared not step down.

"Dong'er, you still have the nerve to say that, it's all your fault."

Ye Guyue said with annoyance.

"Husband, you can't say that. Clearly, you were very vigorous last night, weren't you?"

Bibi Dong giggled.

Last night, it seemed her husband had been a bit angry and had pushed her to the brink of exhaustion until she begged for mercy.

"What nonsense are you spouting? If you hadn't stuffed me with Whale Rubber, would I be like this?"

Ye Guyue snorted coldly, the tips of his ears turning slightly red. Feeling a bit shy, he came to Bibi Dong's side and helped her body off the bed.

"Husband, since it already happened last night, don't be angry anymore, okay? I don't want to sleep on the floor anymore." Bibi Dong's eyes turned slightly red, "We are married, can you really bear to let me sleep on the floor?"

"Give it a rest, 'married' indeed. I think you're more like a famished tiger." Ye Guyue glared at Bibi Dong, but he wasn't truly angry.

"Get yourself together, we're going to see Grandpa Qian and the others."

Ye Guyue steadied Bibi Dong and helped her put on her clothes.

"Husband, what do you think about three times a day?"

Once dressed, Bibi Dong pushed her luck and asked.

"Get lost."

After saying this, Ye Guyue let go of his hands.

Three times a day? Are you trying to work me to death?

Ye Guyue realized that Bibi Dong loved to push her luck with her questions.

He left the master bedroom, no longer paying attention to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong licked her lips; her mouth felt a bit dry and swollen.

Bibi Dong put on her shoes and immediately chased after him.

Leaving the courtyard, the two made their way to the Worship Hall.

Many of the elders were already inside the Worship Hall.

When Qian Daoliu saw the two arrive, he immediately said with a smile: "Are you two comfortable living in your new bridal chamber?"

"It's..." Ye Guyue had just started to answer.

Bibi Dong immediately interrupted, her tone very cheerful:

"It's comfortable! Grand Elder, you don't know how amazing my husband is. He definitely wants you to be able to hold a grandchild soon."

"Is that true, Guyue?" Qian Daoliu asked with a smile.

Ye Guyue was so angry his teeth itched, but since the words were already out, he could only nod.

"Yes, Grandpa Qian."

"That's good. It might be a tiring day for you today; it is said that the Clear Sky Sect is coming to challenge us."