Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

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In this beautiful hot spring, the beautiful witch fully enjoys nature's bounty, exuding an elegant and tranquil aura.

At this moment, the madness in her eyes vanished.

In a rare moment of peace, all the information she had gathered over the past few days flashed through her mind.

Information about the heir of the Marquis of Destruction.

Every little thing flashed before her eyes.

As she weighed her options, she tried to find the clues she needed.

Is he really the person I'm looking for?

A moment later, she opened her eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and a purple bead appeared.

Three purple leaves floated in her hand, constantly rotating around the bead.

Divination and seeking the Dao!

In an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, and lightning flashed.

The gloomy sky seemed poised to devour everything.

Dark clouds, as black as ink, spread across the sky, and endless darkness enveloped the heavens.

Lightning leaped between the clouds, accompanied by a rumble of thunder.

The lightning flashed, sharp as a blade, illuminating the dark sky.

Under the dim sky, all was silent.

The trees drooped their branches and leaves, as if sensing the wrath of Heaven.

A chilly breeze, mixed with the cold of electric lightning.

The earth trembled, as if issuing a warning, as if disaster was about to strike at any moment.

Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating everything on the earth.

Each flash of lightning is like lifting the veil of darkness, allowing one to feel an incredibly powerful energy.

Upon seeing this, the witch immediately stopped.

He put away the three purple leaves, swallowed the purple bead, and it disappeared.

Only then did the lightning in the sky gradually dissipate.

"Sure enough, it's the same reaction..."

In the past, she had tried to divine the fate of the people in her dreams, and this is the situation she is in today.

That time, she insisted on spying, and ultimately suffered the consequences.

Now it seems that he might be the person I was looking for.

Previously, the success rate was 30%, but now it has risen to 70%.

There are still some doubts that need to be confirmed through other means.

If she remembered correctly, she had left a tooth mark on his shoulder...

If you can take a look, you can basically confirm it.

But how can I see his shoulder?

Or, why don't we invite him to take a bath together?

In recent days, she has traveled to many places to investigate her past, but has not been seen in her dreams.

Tonight will be another chance to enter the dream.

When the time comes, we'll figure out a way to trick him.

What's the best approach...?

The witch closed her eyes and leaned gently back in the clear, transparent hot spring.

Water droplets rolled down her skin like glistening pearls.

Each drop of water seemed to have a life of its own, gently gliding over her smooth, fair, and flawless skin, bringing a series of delicate sensations.

The dewdrops shimmered faintly on her body, like precious gems.

She raised her slender arm, and water droplets slid down her long arm from her fingertips, splashing water droplets.

Her soft, wet hair clung to her cheeks, and fine droplets fell on her shoulders and slender neck, making her appear even more charming and alluring.

Water droplets slid down her lips, across her jaw and slender neck, spreading like water rippling.

Her bright eyes sparkled with tenderness, and the gentleness and charm shrouded in mist added a touch of mystery.

She slowly raised her graceful legs, water droplets dancing on her snow-white, slender, and smooth legs, her jade-like skin making her incredibly alluring.

Water droplets slid down her slender and alluring abdomen, subtly outlining her perfect curves, making her look like a work of art in a sculpture.

She stood up, her bathrobe swirling gently in front of her.

Water droplets dripped from her ample breasts, the sculpted lines outlining her alluring curves.

At this moment, the witch was delicate and charming.

The rolling water droplets added a touch of transparency to her ethereal skin, showcasing her captivating beauty.

After showering, I returned to my room, put on my cheongsam, twirled around a few times, and felt quite satisfied.

If that bastard were here, he'd definitely be staring at it.

I haven't dreamt of him for several days, and I don't know what he's doing.

into the night.

The witch set up an array around the large bed, with purple beads floating in mid-air and three purple leaves rotating around them.

She slowly lay down.

Close your eyes and drift into a dream.

Fan Mansion.

villa.

Fan Zui and Ju Zi were having dinner, and Fan Bingyan was also there.

She's recently learned to mooch meals off others.

It's not because it's very close.

Orange's cooking skills are really good.

"Taotie seems to have disappeared." Fan Bingyan recalled that when they were in the secret realm, Taotie was always the most diligent eater at every meal.

However, it has been nowhere to be seen recently.

It seems they are no longer at the Fan residence.

Fan Zui shook his head. "We don't know where it went either."

Although I don't know where it is, I know it's still alive.

They'll be back sooner or later.

Fan Bingyan didn't ask any further questions.

After all, oranges are the true masters of gluttony.

After dinner, Fan Zui took a bath and went back to sleep.

Ju Zi had already warmed the bed; it was very cozy when I lay down.

I had just lain down when I fell asleep.

Seeing this, Ju Zi smiled knowingly and secretly kissed him.

Then, like a kitten, she quickly shrank back into the blankets, lay down, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.