Dominic knew Violet's stubbornness best. She knew that if she didn't use some tricks, this person would never rest at ease. So she simply imitated her previous assassination method and put the sleeping spices into a sachet and wore it with her. She used her magic power to help spread it vaguely, and before long, the people around her began to feel sleepy. Yawning and shaking her head, she finally couldn't resist the stimulation of physical and mental fatigue and plunged into the warm and comfortable black sweetness.
Dominic held her in her arms and took out a few luxurious and exquisite robes and spread them in the corner. She was not a person who paid special attention to clothing. The spare clothes she brought with her were all clothes she really liked. The materials used were precious and priceless, but now they were spread on the ground and connected to the wet rocks.
It would be a lie to say that I don't feel sad, but weighing the two options, someone is indeed more important.
"All three pieces of clothing are top-grade earth-level items. If you dare to sleep restlessly again, don't blame me for turning hostile."
Dominic tore at the face of the person in her arms, but she didn't want to wake him up, so she used ridiculously light force. After playing around for a while, a feeling of fatigue gradually enveloped her limbs.
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