Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

The beautiful woman stood amidst the misty fog, captivatingly beautiful.

Her figure was light and graceful, and the mist enveloped her, adding to her hazy beauty.

Water droplets slid down her fair skin, glistening like pearls, making one's heart flutter.

The warm air in the bathroom is soothing and relaxing. After a long day, it's a perfect time to unwind and wash away the fatigue.

Close your eyes, bask in the embrace of hot water, and feel the warmth and tranquility.

As the hot water flows, the body and mind gradually relax, and the fatigue slowly dissipates.

The soothing atmosphere gradually allows people to enter a state of relaxation.

The warmth envelops the whole body, relaxes the muscles, releases stress, and immerses you in tranquility and comfort.

The oranges bathed in clear water, their shapes graceful and charming.

Water droplets slid down her jade-like body, sparkling like diamonds.

She floated gracefully on the water, like a blooming lotus flower.

The delicate flower petals float on the water's surface, like butterflies fluttering in the air.

She frolics in the water with graceful movements, like a nimble mandarin duck playing and frolicking with the water.

The rippling water revealed her captivating figure.

She sprinkled water, and the droplets splashed and shone with beautiful light.

The water droplets mingled and caressed each other, as if telling a beautiful love song.

In the water, she resembled a shimmering fairy, transforming the bathroom into a dreamlike wonderland.

She stretched out her body in the water, displaying her perfect curves.

The water droplets glided softly over her skin, bringing an incredibly delicate touch.

Her eyes held a deep charm, subtle yet captivating.

So, tonight we're unlocking a new position...

Orange leaned against the wall and fell into a deep sleep.

After lying down, Fan Zui quickly fell asleep.

at the same time.

Observatory.

A thousand meters underground, in a small world.

The witch is also taking a bath.

I take a quiet bath and gently caress my skin.

His expression was inscrutable, as if he were reminiscing about something, lost in thought.

Her fingers gently glided over her skin, feeling the moisture and softness.

His eyes were slightly lost, as if he had returned to a moment in the past, to a distant memory.

The scenes from my past dreams flashed through my mind one by one.

Suddenly I felt the water temperature was a bit high.

Oh, it's just a fever. That's alright then.

After her bath, she stood by the window, dressed in a thin garment, gazing into the distance.

Snowflakes fell, reflecting on her like a soft veil.

A gentle breeze ruffled her long hair, and the hem of her dress fluttered in the wind. She stood by the window, her eyes filled with thought and reflection.

The scenery outside the window gradually blurred, and her gaze seemed to travel through time and space, shuttling between the past and the future.

"Has he... arrived in the capital?"

Where's the promised Spring Festival surprise?

Why is he still nowhere to be seen?

Could they be on their way?

Tonight, it is another night of dreams.

Will he still appear in my dreams?

Or maybe we should teach him a lesson tonight...

Wait, if you're going to deal with him, why are you taking a shower?

My thoughts are so confused.

Shaking my head, I instantly felt much clearer-headed.

I closed the doors and windows, went to the big bed, and sat cross-legged.

Her red lips parted slightly, and a bead was released.

Slowly lie down.

The bead is located in the center of the forehead, with three leaves surrounding it on either side.

Close your eyes and drift into a dream.

Fan Zui opened his eyes, and the scene around him had changed.

King Room!

It still feels so familiar.

and many more……

Why can't he move again?

His limbs were tightly bound, and he was fixed to the large bed.

A thin blanket covered her body.

But my intuition is probably right.

He was stripped naked again!

I tried out the unspoken rules of the Invincible Dreamland.

Useless.

He tried astral projection again, but failed.

"..." It seems that this crazy woman has mastered new rules of dreams.

"Witch!"

No one answered; only the sound of dripping water could be heard.

The room was dark, and things were not clearly visible.

The sound seemed to be bathing.

Before long, everything returned to calm.

His eyes seemed to be covered by something.

Silk scarf?

In the darkness, the room was filled with an alluring fragrance that was intoxicating.

The tip of my nose gently touches it, as if I am in a sea of ​​flowers, which makes me feel intoxicated.

The fragrance lingers, like a tender dream, inspiring longing and daydreaming.

"Don't mess around!"

Chapter 228 [The Taste of a Witch] (Please Subscribe)

In the darkness, silence reigned like that of a tomb.

In the pitch-black night, a series of soft footsteps suddenly sounded, approaching like a ghost.

The footsteps, accompanied by a faint pulse, seemed to reveal some indescribable existence.

Every step felt like a whisper inside a room, sending chills down one's spine.

These footsteps approached silently, creating an indescribable sense of oppression.

They silently stepped over every floorboard and every inch of wall, seemingly knowing everything about the room.

The air inside the room seemed to be tightly compressed by the footsteps, making it hard to breathe.

Each step seemed to vibrate the air molecules, instilling a subtle sense of dread.

The souls inside the house seemed to sense the oppression as well, trembling and panicking.

The footsteps drew closer, and an irresistible threat seemed to emerge from the silent darkness.

Each pulse is like a warning bell, foreshadowing an unavoidable danger that is about to descend.