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

Half an hour of quiet time passed quietly. Li Zimo and Chu Mengyao snuggled up to each other in the warm quilt, enjoying this rare peace.

Chu Mengyao leaned lazily on Li Zimo's shoulder, and their breathing gradually became synchronized, as if the whole world had slowed down.

However, this tranquility did not last long. Chu Mengyao's gentle voice gently broke the silence:

"Zimo, go check on Qing'er."

Her tone was full of care and understanding for Su Qing, and also revealed a reminder to Li Zimo.

Li Zimo sighed softly when he heard this. Although he was reluctant, he also knew that Chu Mengyao's worries were not unnecessary.

He replied softly:

"Let's go tomorrow. Now I just want to hug you and rest."

His voice was full of doting and tenderness, as if he wanted to freeze this moment forever.

But Chu Mengyao shook her head and insisted:

"No, you go now. Qing'er is a thoughtful person. If she sees us like this and ignores her, she might be sad."

There was an unquestionable firmness in her words, and at the same time, she revealed her trust and expectations for Li Zimo.

Li Zimo looked at Chu Mengyao's eyes full of tenderness and persistence, and finally nodded and agreed:

"Okay, I'll go see her then."

He leaned over and gave Chu Mengyao a gentle kiss on the forehead as a gesture of tenderness before parting.

"Well, remember to be gentle."

Chu Mengyao reminded him again, her eyes full of trust and love for Li Zimo.

"Ok, I know."

Li Zimo answered softly, then slowly stood up, left the warm bed, and walked towards where Su Qing was.

Li Zimo walked slowly to Qing'er's side, where the soft blanket was spread, and sat down gently, fearing to disturb the quiet sorrow.

Qing'er curled up under the quilt, with only faint sobs remaining, like leaves swaying in the summer night breeze, gently touching Li Zimo's heartstrings.

Li Zimo's heart suddenly tightened as he realized that Qing'er was not really asleep, but was crying silently.

He approached gently, trying not to make too much noise to disturb her.

"Qing'er, are you asleep?"

Li Zimo's voice was gentle and low, with a barely perceptible tremor.

However, the only answer he got was clearer sobbing.

When Li Zimo saw Qing'er like this, his heart was filled with pity and love.

He gently lifted the quilt, carefully lay down in Qing'er's bed, and held her tightly in his arms.

Qing'er's body trembled slightly, as if she was looking for support and comfort.

Li Zimo gently kissed her small red lips, and the warm and moist feeling made his heart flutter.

He said softly:

"Qing'er, do you miss Brother Zimo?"

The voice was filled with endless tenderness and care.

Qing'er nodded, tears welling up in her eyes again, but she tried hard to control them from falling.

She said softly:

"Yeah, I think so."

The voice was full of grievance and longing, which made Li Zimo's heart softer.

Hearing Qing'er's answer, Li Zimo couldn't help but hug her tighter.

He patted her back gently and comforted her like a child:

"Okay, okay, Brother Zimo is here, don't cry. Everything will be fine with me here."

With Li Zimo's gentle comfort, Qing'er's emotions gradually calmed down.

She looked up at Li Zimo, her eyes gleaming with gratitude and attachment.

She said softly:

"Brother Zimo, you are so kind. You still think about Qing'er at this time."

Li Zimo smiled slightly and said gently:

"Of course I'm thinking about Qing'er, you're my sweetheart."

These words made Qing'er's cheeks turn red immediately. She lowered her head shyly, but couldn't help revealing a happy smile at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Li Zimo kissed her lips again. It was a gentle and affectionate kiss, as if he wanted to pour all his love into it.

Qing'er closed her eyes during the kiss, feeling Li Zimo's warmth and love. Her heartbeat quickened, and she seemed to be immersed in this happiness.

After the kiss, Qing'er breathed slightly and looked at Li Zimo with blurred eyes.

She whispered, "Brother Zimo, I want it."

The voice was full of expectation and desire, which deeply touched Li Zimo's heart again.

He didn't say anything, but responded to Qing'er's expectations with his actions.

He hugged Qing'er tightly in his arms again, bringing their bodies closer together, as if they were about to merge into one.

At this moment, they forgot everything around them, only each other's existence and the deep love.

......

Half an hour later, a warm and peaceful atmosphere filled the night.

Li Zimo gently hugged Qing'er, and the two of them lay together in the warm bed.

Qing'er snuggled on his shoulder, her little hands casually drawing circles on his chest, with a bit of shyness and dependence.

Li Zimo looked down at Qing'er, his eyes full of tenderness and concern. He asked softly:

"Qing'er, are you feeling better now?"

The voice revealed endless tenderness and comfort.

Qing'er's cheeks flushed when she heard this. She gave Li Zimo a playful look, a charming smile on her lips, and a bit of coquettishness in her voice:

"Much better, Brother Zimo. You clearly know that she's fine, yet you still ask me that."

Although her voice was a little angry, the sadness had disappeared, replaced by a full sense of happiness.

Li Zimo patted Qing'er's back gently, his action full of pampering and love.

"Qing'er, if you're willing, could you tell me why you were sad just now?"

Li Zimo's voice became softer. He hoped Qing'er could open her heart completely.

Qing'er took a deep breath, as if she had mustered up all her courage.

She looked up at Li Zimo, her eyes gleaming with sincerity and determination:

"Brother Zimo, I'm actually worried... I'm worried that Qing'er won't have a place in your heart. You and Sister Mengyao are such a perfect match, I'm afraid I'll become a hindrance between you, and that I'll never be able to be with you like this again."

He held Qing'er's hand tightly and said seriously:

"Qing'er, you're wrong. You will always have an irreplaceable place in my heart, just as important as Mengyao. The relationship between the three of us is unique, and no one can replace your place in my heart."

Qing'er's eyes became moist again as she listened to Li Zimo's words.

She snuggled tightly in Li Zimo's arms, feeling the warmth and security he gave her.

She knew that she was no longer alone and Brother Zimo would always be by her side.

"Thank you, Brother Zimo."

Qing'er said softly, her voice full of gratitude and happiness.

She knew that this relationship would become the most precious treasure in her life.