In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

Li Zimo did not notice the subtle changes in Chu Mengyao. He just noticed her tightly closed lips. Although he was confused, saving people was the most important thing. He quickly and professionally pried open Chu Mengyao's mouth and prepared to perform artificial respiration.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a gentle but firm force responding to his actions - Chu Mengyao was "asking for a kiss".

He was surprised to find that Chu Mengyao's eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she had obviously woken up.

A warm feeling surged in Li Zimo's heart. He gently kissed Chu Mengyao's forehead and said softly:

"Mengyao, you're awake. Qing'er is still unconscious, and I need to go save her immediately. Once I've taken care of everything, I'll kiss you again."

Chu Mengyao shyly turned her head away, her pretty face still flushed, but she still responded softly, her eyes full of gratitude and dependence on Li Zimo.

Li Zimo turned and looked at Su Qing who was still unconscious. Her face was slightly pale due to drowning, but even in this state, her slender figure still revealed a gentle beauty.

Li Zimo took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his state, and prepared to perform the same rescue on Su Qing.

He knelt gently beside Su Qing and first checked her mouth with the same meticulous technique. After making sure there were no foreign objects, he began chest compressions.

With each press, he strived to apply just the right amount of force, neither too strong nor losing its effectiveness.

Su Qing's veil rose and fell gently with the pressing action, outlining her soft figure.

As time went by, beads of sweat appeared on Li Zimo's forehead, but he did not slack off at all.

His eyes were focused and determined, as if at this moment, there were only him and Su Qing left in the whole world.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Su Qing slowly spit out the water in her mouth and began to breathe weakly.

Li Zimo was delighted when he saw this, but he knew he couldn't let his guard down.

He performed artificial respiration on Su Qing again. This time, he was more careful, fearing that he would disturb the unconscious beauty.

Just as Li Zimo was giving Su Qing artificial respiration, Su Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Although she had not yet fully regained consciousness, the shyness and reserve that belonged to a woman had quietly crept into her heart.

When Li Zimo felt her response, he couldn't help but smile gently.

Soon, Su Qing finally regained consciousness. She opened her eyes and saw Li Zimo's face right next to her.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, she lowered her head shyly, and her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes.

"Qing'er, you're awake."

Li Zimo's voice was gentle and caring. "How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Su Qing nodded gently, her voice as soft as a mosquito:

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you, Brother Zimo."

Li Zimo smiled and shook his head:

"You're welcome. We're friends. Take a rest first and don't catch a cold."

Li Zimo took out a soft blanket from his storage ring and gently spread it on the ground. His delicate movements seemed as if he was treating a precious work of art.

Then, he gently stretched out his arms and carefully picked up Su Qing from the grass. Su Qing seemed to have long been accustomed to his presence and naturally put her arms around his neck. There was no need for the two of them to say much, as they already understood each other tacitly.

After gently placing Su Qing on the blanket, Li Zimo used his spiritual power, and the warm light instantly enveloped Su Qing's body and clothes. After a while, all the water droplets on her body were dried, leaving only a faint fresh fragrance.

He gently adjusted her pillow again to ensure she could lie down comfortably, then carefully covered her with the quilt and said softly:

"Have a good rest, Qing'er."

After hearing this, Su Qing's eyes flashed with tenderness, and she responded softly:

"Ah."

After finishing all this, Li Zimo turned around with a smile and walked towards Chu Mengyao who had already sat up.

Her eyes showed both concern for Su Qing and deep dependence on Li Zimo.

Li Zimo repeated the previous action, laid a blanket for Chu Mengyao, and used spiritual power to dry the moisture on her body.

When he picked her up and laid her on the blanket, their eyes met and it seemed as if the whole world stopped.

Afterwards, Li Zimo tidied the pillows and quilt for Chu Mengyao, paying special attention to her long, straight legs. The soft lines that were inadvertently revealed made his heart move.

But he quickly collected himself and simply gently covered her legs with the quilt, then slowly sat behind her and gently held her in his arms.

In this quiet and warm moment, Li Zimo finally couldn't help but lower his head and kissed Chu Mengyao's red lips steadily.

Her eyes were shining with tenderness and love, and she put her arms around Li Zimo's neck without hesitation. The two of them kissed each other passionately, as if pouring all their emotions into this kiss.

The surrounding scenery seemed to have lost its color, and only the two of them were left, enjoying their happy time on the grass.

Seeing the two people kissing, Su Qing's eyes were filled with surprise and envy.

And when she inadvertently saw Chu Mengyao's veil slip off, revealing her jade-like skin, her surprise reached its peak.

Her little mouth opened involuntarily and her eyes widened, as if she had seen the most incredible beauty in the world.

Chu Mengyao's seductive voice, like the sound of nature, slowly flowed into her ears, making her feel dry in the mouth, and her heart was both shy and full of curiosity.

She knew clearly that she shouldn't look and shouldn't disturb them, but her eyes seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and she couldn't help but look at the warm and erotic scene again.

At that moment, she seemed to be in a wonderful dream, with mixed feelings in her heart, unable to control herself.

However, when Chu Mengyao and Li Zimo embraced and kissed and hid under the quilt, and the thin barrier completely separated the world between them, Su Qing suddenly came to her senses.

She was breathing heavily, and a trace of confusion and reluctance flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

She knew she couldn't continue to sink into despair and needed to regain her sanity and clarity.

She gently closed her eyes, trying to calm her restless mood.

The air around them seemed to still be filled with the scent of the two of them, and the singing coming from her ears made her feel even more uneasy.

In this subtle atmosphere, Su Qing slowly adjusted her breathing and tried to calm herself down.

Her heart was filled with complex emotions, including blessings and envy for Chu Mengyao, as well as confusion and loss about her own future.

As she sang, her eyes gradually lost focus, became blurred, and her little mouth couldn't help but hum softly.