Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

That bastard didn't even stop it.

He probably didn't do it on purpose.

Women's minds are so strange; she clearly studied and mastered the new rules of dreams, as well as that powerful and irresistible force.

Fan Zui was unable to resist from beginning to end, but in the end, it was still his fault.

clean?

He's done for too, okay?

It takes two to tango to do something like this.

After all, sleeping is a matter for two people.

When you're alone, that's called rest.

However, that posture... wasn't it a bit too primitive?

From under the covers, she made "ah ah" sounds again.

It's clear that the witch is really starting to lose her composure this time.

This is not as simple as just breaking the ice.

But...

Anyway, it's just... well, you know.

Even if they ultimately fail, they have already undergone tremendous changes, both in their souls and in their minds.

See you next time...

The witch suddenly didn't know what to do.

She rolled around on the bed, her hair a mess, plastered to her face.

Her clothes were a mess, half-open and half-closed.

If Fan Zui were to witness such a scene, he would probably disregard everything else.

First, pounce on him and pin him down.

Fortunately, the bed was big enough that no matter how much she rolled around, she didn't fall off.

However, there were many wrinkles on the sheets.

The right corner has been flipped up and is folded haphazardly together.

Now look at the witch, her hair disheveled, covering her face.

One strand of hair was stuck to the area where the lips were.

In this state, where is the slightest trace of the majesty of a powerful expert in the Formless Realm?

Lying on the bed, his legs were kicking and thrashing about.

A moment of silence fell over the air.

Did I provoke you?

Yanzhou.

inside the house.

Fan Zui pursed his lips, his expression intriguing.

His expression seemed somewhat disappointed.

This witch is really useless.

It ended halfway through.

The system is really disrespectful.

The connection between their souls was surprisingly feasible.

However, some hidden tasks need to be completed.

So, what exactly is the mission?

He simply enjoys doing tasks, nothing more.

After all, the rewards for such a task must be very generous.

Although he didn't succeed this time, the reward he received was truly eye-opening, making him feel a little sparkle.

Body Refinement Realm Breakthrough +5, Cultivation Realm Breakthrough +10.

Adding to the previous accumulation, his cultivation level has broken through, reaching +12.

These are three major realms...

Body refinement alone is enough to break through a major realm.

Most importantly, the witch's intimacy level has reached the point where she would give herself to him.

So, next time I dream, maybe... I can try different things, different positions, cough cough cough cough...

"OK."

Beside her, Orange suddenly murmured something and turned over.

She draped her legs over him.

In the dim light, her long, white legs were simply too much.

He reached out and gently touched it.

Huh, what happened to my hand?

It actually has its own thoughts.

The orange lay there, its delicate body slumbering gracefully, like a celestial being descended to earth.

Her slender, jade-like legs were spread out, partially hidden, alluring and captivating.

Her pajamas were as transparent as water, and the light gauze skirt gently brushed against her soft skin.

It subtly accentuates the graceful curves.

Her lips, as beautiful as flowers, parted slightly, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Her long, glossy black hair cascaded over her jade-like shoulders, flowing like a waterfall and exuding a captivating fragrance.

Her face was as white as jade, rising and falling gently with her breath, like an elf in a dream.

A soft, dim light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm and serene glow on her face, like tender silk.

At this moment, Orange is fast asleep, like a blooming flower, delicate and beautiful. Only her joyful face in her dream silently tells of her beauty and tenderness.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and the pattering sound was louder than before.

The wind lashed against the window, making a creaking sound as it shook.

The room suddenly felt a bit chilly.

With a wave of his hand, the window closed.

Having awakened, he began his cultivation.

The next morning, the air was exceptionally fresh because of the rain that had fallen the night before.

Pushing open the door, the stairs were still wet.

Dewdrops glistened in the nearby flowerbeds, a symbol of boundless romance.

Looking up, a rainbow stretched across the sky.

One of the sources was actually located right in the courtyard.

"Good morning, young master."

Orange yawned, stretched, and looked sleepy.

I reached out and rubbed the yellow bumps around my eyes, then went to wash my face.

As I walked through the flowerbeds in the corridor, I reached out and plucked a handful of dew, patting it onto my forehead.

At this moment, the cultivators who were about to head to the secret realm began to emerge from their inn rooms.

Some people don't seem to have slept well last night; they keep yawning and have dark circles under their eyes.

Even after seeing the rainbow, I lost interest.

If it weren't for the fact that the secret realm was about to open, I would really like to go back to sleep.

Even practitioners need rest.

Especially recently, many people have gone into seclusion to break through their own limits.

Yes, some people enter the secret realm with a purpose, but they also know that it is dangerous and that they may not be able to return once they go.

So, before leaving, shouldn't one say a proper goodbye to their wife...?

At this moment, especially the girls, all showed happy expressions as they looked at the rainbow.

"Look, there's a rainbow in our yard!"