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

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight quietly entered the room and shone on the gauze curtains, everything in the room seemed exceptionally soft and warm.

Li Zimo slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of laziness and satisfaction in his eyes that had not yet completely dissipated.

He turned his head to look beside him and saw Zhao Meiyue curled up in the quilt, her long hair cascading down on the pillow like a waterfall. There was a faint smile on her face, and she seemed to be immersed in a sweet dream.

A warm feeling surged in his heart. He gently stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Meiyue's delicate cheek with his fingertips. The touch made him intoxicated.

Zhao Meiyue seemed to feel this tenderness, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw Li Zimo's loving eyes, her cheeks instantly turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

"Sir, you're awake."

Her voice was thin and thin, with a hint of laziness and shyness as if she had just woken up.

Li Zimo smiled slightly and said softly:

"Yes, did Mrs. Mitsuki sleep well?"

Zhao Meiyue nodded slightly, too shy to look up at him.

She reached out and pulled the veil on her body, trying to cover up the charm that was inadvertently revealed, but the veil seemed to deliberately go against her, always slipping off inadvertently, revealing her graceful figure.

Seeing this, a smile flashed in Li Zimo's eyes. He stood up gently and gently took Zhao Meiyue into his arms.

Zhao Meiyue snuggled up to his chest, feeling the solid support, her heart filled with happiness and peace.

"Sir, I..."

She hesitated to speak, her voice filled with hesitation and shyness.

Li Zimo patted her back gently and said softly:

"No need to say anything, I understand. From now on, come rain or shine, I will be by your side, protecting you and loving you."

Zhao Meiyue's eyes reddened slightly when she heard this. She hugged Li Zimo tightly, as if she wanted to completely merge herself into his arms.

At this moment, all shyness and uneasiness disappeared, leaving only two hearts tightly dependent on each other, welcoming their future together.

After a long time, Zhao Meiyue slowly regained her composure in Li Zimo's warm embrace, but the blush on her cheeks lingered for a long time.

She gently pulled herself out of Li Zimo's arms, sat up, and tidied her messy hair and clothes, her movements revealing a hint of panic and shyness.

The veil swayed gently with her movements, adding a touch of feminine softness and charm.

After she had tidied everything, she looked back at Li Zimo. They smiled at each other. No words were needed, as they understood each other's feelings.

Then, she lightly got out of bed, took out clothes from the storage ring and started to choose, while Li Zimo quietly admired her every move, his eyes full of pampering and love.

When Zhao Meiyue changed her clothes, the two of them walked out of the room hand in hand and headed towards the courtyard downstairs.

The courtyard in the morning light looks particularly peaceful and beautiful, with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, full of vitality.

Just then, they saw Liu Yunshang standing by the flower bed tending to the flowers and plants.

Liu Yunshang heard footsteps, turned around and saw Li Zimo and Zhao Meiyue coming together, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She deliberately lengthened her tone and jokingly said:

"Sir, Miyue, how was your last night?"

As she spoke, her eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, obviously waiting for an interesting answer.

When Zhao Meiyue heard this, her face turned even redder. She stamped her feet and angrily scolded:

"Yun Shang, you... why are you so unruly..."

Having said that, there was a hint of coquettishness and helplessness in her eyes, and it was obvious that she could do nothing about the teasing of her good friend.

Seeing this, Liu Yunshang laughed even more happily and continued:

"Oh? Why am I so out of control? Can you tell me more?"

As she spoke, she moved closer to the two of them, as if she really wanted to hear a satisfactory answer.

Zhao Meiyue saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shook her head and said:

"You... I'm ignoring you..."

After saying that, she ran towards the kitchen as if escaping, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter and increasingly red cheeks.

Li Zimo looked at Zhao Meiyue's fleeing back, shook his head helplessly at Liu Yunshang, but a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He patted Liu Yunshang's waist gently and said:

"Madam Yunshang, please stop bothering her and let her prepare breakfast."

Liu Yunshang giggled, nodded obediently, then winked at Li Zimo and said with a smile:

"Well, since you've spoken, I'll let her go. But you have to make it up to me and tell me what happened last night..."

Having said this, she deliberately kept the other person in suspense, her eyes full of gossip.

Li Zimo smiled without saying anything, just shook his head slightly, then walked to the stone table in the middle of the courtyard and sat down, starting to enjoy this peaceful and beautiful morning.

Liu Yunshang still rubbed against Li Zimo relentlessly, gently hugged his arm, with curiosity and mischief flashing in her eyes, and said coquettishly:

"Sir, please reveal a little bit. The story last night must have been very exciting."

Her voice was soft and had a hint of teasing.

Li Zimo felt both amused and warmed when he saw this. He sighed softly, pretended to look at her deeply, and slowly uttered two words:

"Very smooth."

As soon as these two words came out, Liu Yunshang's cheeks instantly became as bright as the morning glow. She was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She hurriedly wanted to turn around and escape from this slightly embarrassing yet ambiguous scene.

However, Li Zimo did not give her this opportunity. He quickly and gently grabbed her arm, and with a light pull, Liu Yunshang sat steadily on his lap.

Her little face was flushed, she lowered her head shyly, and twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands helplessly. She had completely lost the ease and playfulness she had when joking earlier, and she looked like a pure girl.

Li Zimo saw this and smiled. He jokingly said:

"Madam Yunshang, weren't you asking so many questions just now? Why are you so shy now?"

Liu Yunshang felt even more embarrassed when she heard this. She begged for mercy in a low voice:

"Master, Yun Shang knows she is wrong. Please forgive her this time."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but full of sincerity and apology.

Li Zimo shook his head, a playful glint in his eyes:

"That won't do. If you do something wrong, you will always be punished."

As he spoke, he slowly lifted Liu Yunshang's chin, allowing her shy eyes to look directly at him.

Under Liu Yunshang's nervous and expectant gaze, Li Zimo slowly approached and gently placed a gentle and lingering kiss on her lips.

Liu Yunshang was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes, and unconsciously put her arms around Li Zimo's neck, responding gently.

The kiss was gentle and warm, like a ray of warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the shyness and uneasiness in Liu Yunshang's heart.