Douluo Continent: The Holy Son of the Sea God, please arrange my marriage with Bibi Dong.

After earth-shaking changes.

"Dong'er, get out of the way! Aren't you satisfied yet?"

"I'm going to punish you by making you sleep on the floor."

Ye Canglan's face was full of anger.

Even though it was already over, you still wanted to fight until dawn.

How could I possibly do as you wish?

Otherwise, how can I visit Sister Cecilia tomorrow?

"My husband, I told you, tonight I will definitely give you the ultimate experience."

Bibi Dong smiled and said in a charming and alluring way.

Bibi Dong then took out the whale glue she had prepared beforehand from the clothes next to her and forcibly stuffed it into Ye Canglan's mouth.

"Ahem, what's that?"

It was inserted so quickly that I didn't even have time to react.

"Whale glue, it gives my husband more energy," Bibi Dong said with a charming smile.

She wasn't done yet, and no one was allowed to finish first.

"You... Dong'er, don't do this." Ye Canglan tried to get up, but Bibi Dong shot out spider silk, fixing his hands to the headboard.

"Husband, be good, don't move around."

Seeing Ye Canglan's ashamed and indignant expression, Bibi Dong increasingly wanted to corrupt her husband.

She immediately brushed aside the stray hairs from her ears, bent down, and began to deal with the erect golden cudgel.

……

The next morning.

Ye Canglan gritted his teeth and slowly sat up from the bed, supporting his waist.

His white hair was disheveled and draped over his shoulders, his eyes were dark and swollen, and his once bright red pupils were now bloodshot. Even the way he raised his hand seemed unsteady.

I was tormented by Bibi Dong all night, and now my whole body feels like it's falling apart. Every movement is painful.

He had just stepped off the bed when his legs gave way and he almost fell. He quickly grabbed the dressing table next to him for support.

Bibi Dong rolled over on the bed, propped her chin up, and looked at him. Her cheeks were flushed with a healthy blush, and her eyes were full of smug satisfaction. Her voice was languid, as if she had just woken up:

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Why are you walking like a frail young girl, supporting your back?"

Ye Canglan suddenly turned his head and glared at her, his ears instantly turning bright red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"You're so talkative!"

He rubbed his aching back, recalling Bibi Dong's madness last night, and that damned whale glue and spider silk, his temples throbbing with anger.

"Get up and get ready quickly, or Sister Ceci will be getting impatient."

It's tough, but we still have business to get on with.

"Yes."

Bibi Dong then asked playfully, "Husband, would you like to wear a skirt? I think you would look beautiful in one."

"Don't dream about me."

Wearing a skirt? You're dreaming!

Ye Canglan put on his robes and returned to his original appearance, but the look on his face was even more captivating.

Bibi Dong licked her red lips, which were a little dry, but last night had been really comfortable.

Bibi Dong finished dressing and helped Ye Canglan up, saying, "Husband, be careful. If you overwork yourself, Dong'er will be worried."

Ye Canglan looked at the gentle and charming Bibi Dong.

Now she acts like a good wife to me.

"I didn't see you like this last night."

"Let's keep things separate and focus on the important matters," Bibi Dong said.

Ye Canglan's lips twitched.

The two left the palace.

Instead of going to the Temple of Poseidon, they went to a small courtyard.

Two maids stood in front of the courtyard.

Upon seeing Ye Canglan arrive, he quickly bowed and opened the door.

Ye Canglan nodded and went inside with Bibi Dong.

Upon entering, one sees Poseidon with her hair in a bun and wearing a white gauze dress.

"Sister Cecilia, I've brought Dong'er to see you."

Ye Canglan spoke.

Poseidon, sitting on a bench under the tree, looked up and noticed that Ye Canglan's face was flushed.

Bibi Dong, however, was radiant with health.

Poseidon raised an eyebrow and smiled:

"Come on, you must have had a hard night. Have something to eat to help you recover."

"We happen to have some fresh spirit sea porridge here, you two come over quickly."

Ye Canglan sat on the stool, intending to sit opposite Poseidon.

Poseidon retorted, "What, you've forgotten your sister now that you have a wife?"

The words fell.

Ye Canglan understood and immediately sat down next to Poseidon.

"Sister Saixi, it doesn't matter where you sit." Ye Canglan picked up her bowl and began to drink her porridge.

"It's different, it's definitely different," Poseidon laughed.

There are still many things you don't understand, Lan'er.

Ye Canglan and Bibi Dong quietly drank their porridge.

Poseidon put down the bowl in her hand, the smile on her face gradually faded, and her eyes became serious.

She looked at Bibi Dong opposite her and slowly said, "Now that you are married, there are some things you should know."

Ye Canglan paused in his porridge-drinking motion, without looking up.

Bibi Dong immediately sat up straight, pricked up her ears, and looked intently at Poseidon:

"High Priest, please speak."

"Lan'er is not a native of Seagod Island." Poseidon's voice was soft, but it carried a heavy weight. "He is the last survivor of the Cold Dragon Sect. Twenty years ago, the Cold Dragon Sect was wiped out overnight. Everyone in the sect except him survived. His father, Ye Cang, the sect leader of the Cold Dragon Sect at the time, risked his life to cover his mother, Gu Xue, and escaped with him when he was just born."

She paused, looked at Ye Canglan's hanging white hair, and continued:

"The pursuers were hot on their heels. In order to protect Lan'er, Gu Xue used her soul power barrier to shield him and let him drift in the sea. She then burned her life essence and self-destructed, perishing together with the pursuers."

Little White found him at sea and brought him back to Seagod Island.

For the past twenty years, we've kept this from him, fearing he might act impulsively.

Bibi Dong was startled and turned sharply to look at Ye Canglan beside her.

Looking at his tightly pursed lips and slightly trembling fingertips, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if being pricked by needles.

She reached out and tightly grasped Ye Canglan's icy hand.

"So...so my husband has suffered so much." Bibi Dong's voice was choked with sobs as she looked at Poseidon with unwavering determination.

"High Priest, rest assured, from now on I will always stay by my husband's side."

The Spirit Hall's intelligence network spans the entire continent. My husband and I will definitely work together to find the murderer who wiped out our entire clan and avenge the Cold Dragon Sect.

Seeing Bibi Dong's determination, Poseidon said, "I hope you will work together and help Lan'er rebuild the sect. The mission is long, so never forget your original intentions during your cultivation."

That's all she could say.

After finishing his porridge, Ye Canglan shrugged and said, "Sister Saixi, don't be so serious."

"Day by day... ouch."

Poseidon flicked Ye Canglan on the forehead: "Don't talk back. Whatever Sister Poseidon says goes. Don't think you can act recklessly just because you're married."

Ye Canglan covered her head, looking aggrieved: "I know."

Okay, Cecilia is the same as before, she hasn't changed at all.

Now we have no choice but to obey.

Bibi Dong was taken aback; it really was a case of one thing subduing another.

My husband, who I thought was fearless, was actually so easily subdued by the high priest.

"Enjoy your time on Poseidon Island for a few days, and then it's time for you to set off and take care of your own business."