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

Li Zimo closed his eyes and concentrated in the master bedroom, feeling the slight increase in his strength.

He smiled bitterly and thought to himself: Although this dual cultivation method has its merits, its effect on me is far less significant than that on Xu Qinglan and Huang Wanrong, and it is not as fast as practicing it myself.

He has a special physique and extremely strong spiritual power in his body, which is incomparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

What's more, Xu Qinglan and Huang Wanrong's cultivation was originally lower than his, and he had deflowered them last time, so their vital energy had been lost.

If they hadn't retained enough Yin energy, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to gain much improvement from this dual cultivation.

However, despite this, Li Zimo did not have any complaints in his heart.

He knew that his efforts were not in vain. Seeing Xu Qinglan and Huang Wanrong become much stronger because of his help, he felt that all his efforts were worth it.

So, he focused his mind, put aside all distracting thoughts, and began to devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window lattice into the quiet bedroom.

Li Zimo slowly woke up from his cultivation state, feeling refreshed and full of energy.

He exhaled lightly, his eyes flashing with a deeper light.

At this time, Li Yingying's soft footsteps and her deliberately suppressed breathing were heard outside the door.

Li Zimo's lips curled up into a smile, knowing that she had been waiting for a long time. He called softly:

"Yingying, come in."

When Li Yingying heard this, a blush appeared on her face and she pushed the door open shyly.

She walked to the bed, lowered her head, and began to change Li Zimo's clothes with trembling hands.

Li Zimo quietly enjoyed her service, and looking at her shy and nervous look, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in his heart.

From time to time, he reached out his hand and gently stroked Li Yingying's pretty face and waist, as if giving her encouragement and comfort.

Li Yingying felt Li Zimo's gentle touch, and the tension in her heart gradually dissipated.

Although her breathing was still a little rapid, the joy in her eyes became more and more obvious.

She carefully dressed Li Zimo, and every movement seemed so gentle and skillful.

After getting dressed, Li Yingying looked at Li Zimo tenderly, wanting to say something but holding back. She lowered her head shyly, her hands unconsciously pinching the corners of her clothes, feeling uneasy.

She knew that what she was about to say might make her even more embarrassed, but she still mustered up her courage and whispered:

"Sir, we sisters admire you very much and want to serve you."

After saying this, Li Yingying's heart beat even faster, and she almost didn't dare to look up at Li Zimo's expression.

However, Li Zimo's answer instantly turned her uneasiness into joy.

He smiled gently and said:

"Don't be shy, I like you guys too. Just come over tonight. But I have something to go out for today."

Li Yingying was so happy to receive Li Zimo's affirmative answer that she could not express it in words.

She mustered up the courage to raise her head and looked into Li Zimo's eyes that were full of tenderness. Her face was red like a ripe apple.

She said softly:

"Well, thank you, sir."

Li Zimo looked at her shy and innocent appearance, and felt even more pity for her in his heart.

He gently scratched Li Yingying's nose, then gently grasped her slender and soft waist and said with a smile:

"Little fool, there's no need for us to thank each other."

Li Yingying's face was still flushed, her eyes sparkling with happiness. She opened her red lips slightly, her voice carrying a hint of shyness and joy:

"Ah."

Then, she was completely immersed in Li Zimo's gentle embrace.

Li Zimo's kiss was like a spring breeze, gentle and affectionate, making her close her eyes involuntarily, hug Li Zimo's neck, and respond with all her heart.

Their kiss gradually deepened. Although Li Yingying's movements were not as clumsy as Huang Wanrong and Xu Qinglan's, they were also full of innocence and passion.

Her tongue intertwined with Li Zimo's, and they chased each other, enjoying this rare moment of intimacy.

Li Zimo's hands gently wandered over her waist and back, feeling the softness and perfect curves of her body, and an indescribable satisfaction and happiness welled up in his heart.

After a long time, the two reluctantly separated, breathing heavily at each other, their eyes filled with attachment and reluctance to part with each other.

Li Yingying's eyes were blurred and deep, her little mouth slightly open, as if she was still immersed in that sweetness.

Li Zimo gently stroked her cheek and said softly:

"Yingying, I'm leaving now. Remember to come over in the evening. The Master is very much looking forward to meeting you again."

Li Yingying's face turned even redder when she heard this. She smiled charmingly, with a determined light flashing in her eyes:

"Sir, I will wait for you to come back and serve you well."

After saying that, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look directly into Li Zimo's eyes.

Li Zimo nodded, his heart filled with satisfaction and anticipation.

He patted Li Yingying's buttocks gently, then turned and went downstairs.

Li Yingying watched Li Zimo's back gradually disappear at the corner of the stairs, her heart filled with reluctance and anticipation.

But she knew that she had more important things to do - that was to tell her sisters the good news.

So she took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and slowly went downstairs.

Her heart was filled with joy and excitement, because she knew that she and her sisters had finally received the recognition and love of the young master, and could live a stable and happy life from now on.

This good news was like a ray of warm sunshine shining into their hearts, filling them with infinite longing and hope for their future life.

......

Li Zimo gently pushed open the door of the courtyard where Liu Yunshang and Zhao Meiyue were. At that moment, the tranquility in the courtyard was broken by a warm atmosphere.

Liu Yunshang and Zhao Meiyue were sitting at the table, eating breakfast quietly, but there seemed to be a hint of worry hidden in that tranquility.

They turned their heads almost at the same time, their eyes instantly locked on Li Zimo who was standing at the door, and tears involuntarily welled up in their eyes at this moment.

"Sir, you are back."

The two people's voices intertwined, carrying endless longing and joy.

They put down the cutlery in their hands, stood up desperately, ran towards Li Zimo, and threw themselves into his warm arms.

In Li Zimo's arms, they seemed to have found support, and all their grievances and anxieties turned into tears and slid down gently.

Liu Yunshang said with a hint of coquettishness, aggrieved:

"Master, you are finally back. I almost thought you were lost in the land of gentleness and had forgotten us."

Zhao Meiyue followed closely behind, whispering her concerns:

"That's right, sir, you don't want us anymore."

Li Zimo felt a warm feeling in his heart as he listened to their words.

He gently stroked their backs, comforting their anxiety with his actions.

He gently placed a kiss on their foreheads and said softly:

"My two little darlings, you are so gentle, virtuous, kind and beautiful, how could I bear to give you up? I was afraid that you would dislike me, the master."

After hearing Li Zimo's words, smiles finally appeared on Liu Yunshang and Zhao Meiyue's faces.

They raised their heads, looked at Li Zimo with tears in their eyes, and said gently but firmly:

"Sir, we will never leave you and will always be yours."

Li Zimo looked at them affectionately and made the same promise:

"I will never leave you either."

After saying that, he gently picked up the two of them and walked steadily to the dining table amidst the cries of pleasure.

He put them down gently, and the three of them sat together, continuing to enjoy breakfast, as if the whole world was filled with happiness and peace, with only the three of them left.