In the early morning, Xu Ran and Bibi Dong lay in each other's arms.
A thin layer of black gauze covered Bibi Dong's graceful body, her perfect curves exquisitely sculpted and brimming with fatal temptation. One snow-white leg rested across Xu Ran's waist, making her all the more alluring.
Her sweat-dampened hair lay scattered across the pillow. Fragrant sweat drenched her body, giving off a delicate scent as Bibi Dong gazed seductively at Xu Ran, twirling his long hair around her slender, snowy fingers.
Xu Ran's long hair was as black as if it had been dyed with ink. Darker than anyone else's, it resembled a piece of black jade. Its strands had an angular texture beneath her touch, yet felt exceedingly pleasant.
His ink-black hair lent Xu Ran a few extra touches of heroic bearing.
A trace of envy lingered in Bibi Dong's eyes. She truly envied Xu Ran. His body was so outrageously good that even she felt jealous.
"Xu Ran, you're so wonderful that even I'm envious," Bibi Dong said softly. She glanced at her own sweat-dampened hair and pouted. Xu Ran never sweated. In his words, she wasn't enough to tire him out yet.
But she had already given it her all.
If Xu Ran wasn't satisfied, he couldn't blame her.
"Once you become a god, your body will be transformed. You'll become very beautiful then," Xu Ran said. Becoming a god, shedding mortality and entering divinity, was like a carp passing through the Dragon Gate. He wasn't sure how things worked for other gods, but his wives would live forever and remain gods for all eternity.
Rules were there to bind the weak.
The strong could disregard everything.
Once he became a god, he could suppress everything.
The Goddess of Life and the God of