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

After Li Zimo carefully settled Liu Yunshang, he turned around and returned to the courtyard.

His gaze swept across the corner of the wall, where Zhao Meiyue had a dazed look in her eyes, as if immersed in her own thoughts. She leaned lightly against the wall, looking particularly fragile and charming.

A warm feeling surged in Li Zimo's heart. He slowly walked towards her and gently embraced her in his broad arms.

His hands unconsciously wrapped around her slender and soft waist, then he lowered his head and gently kissed her small and tempting red lips.

Zhao Meiyue felt Li Zimo approaching, her body trembled slightly, and then she naturally put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and was completely immersed in this sudden kiss.

Her heartbeat gradually synchronized with Li Zimo's, and their breathing became rapid and lingering.

After a long time, the two reluctantly separated, leaving only the echo of each other's slight breathing and heartbeats.

Li Zimo originally wanted to pick up Zhao Meiyue and go to the room to give her a more private and comfortable environment.

But Zhao Meiyue whispered in his ear, with a bit of shyness and determination:

"Sir, just...just stay in the courtyard."

These words made Li Zimo slightly stunned, and then he felt inexplicably moved.

He didn't expect that Zhao Meiyue, who was usually gentle and shy, would take the initiative to make such a request.

Li Zimo smiled gently and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, Miyue, I'll do as you say."

Zhao Meiyue's cheeks turned even redder when she heard this. She shyly punched Li Zimo's chest and scolded him softly:

"Sir, you are so bad."

Then, she snuggled in Li Zimo's arms like a docile kitten, without saying a word.

Li Zimo carefully carried Zhao Meiyue to the bench in the pavilion, let her lie on the comfortable backrest, and quietly look at the scenery in the courtyard.

He carefully picked up the hem of her skirt that was scattered on the ground and wrapped it around her waist, revealing her pair of white, tender and delicate feet, which looked particularly attractive in the sunlight.

Then, he stepped forward again, hugged Zhao Meiyue's slender and soft waist tightly, and kissed her small red lips deeply.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, leaving only the heartbeats and light breathing of the two people echoing in the pavilion.

As time went by, the singing and humming gradually stopped, and the two finally separated.

They sat in the pavilion hugging each other, gazing at each other, their eyes full of affection and reluctance.

Li Zimo's hand gently stroked Zhao Meiyue's back. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as silk, making him unable to let go.

Zhao Meiyue closed her eyes, completely immersed in this happiness. Her arms were around Li Zimo's neck, as if she wanted to lock him tightly to her side.

After a long time, Zhao Meiyue woke up from the tenderness, lowered her head shyly, and did not dare to look into Li Zimo's eyes.

Li Zimo gently stroked her cheek and said softly:

"Mizuki, my little darling. You were really brave today."

When Zhao Meiyue heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She looked up at Li Zimo, her eyes gleaming with happiness at being recognized by her beloved.

Li Zimo kissed Zhao Meiyue's small red lips affectionately, and then carefully helped her tidy up her dress. Every action revealed his care and cherishment for her.

He bent down gently, put his hands lightly through Zhao Meiyue's legs, and picked her up carefully, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.

Zhao Meiyue hugged Li Zimo's neck and rested her head on his chest, her eyes full of admiration and dependence on him.

She looked at Li Zimo's profile with black lines, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction, and a gentle smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Li Zimo held Zhao Meiyue in his arms and walked steadily into her pink-hued boudoir. The room was decorated with a girlish touch, and every detail revealed Zhao Meiyue's gentleness and sweetness.

He gently placed Zhao Meiyue on the bed and then pressed on top of her. The figures of the two gradually became blurred under the cover of the bed curtains, leaving only the sound of soft singing and humming echoing in the air.

Half an hour later, Zhao Meiyue lay contentedly on the bed, her face filled with laziness and happiness.

She closed her eyes slightly, as if immersed in the sweetness just now, and gradually fell asleep.

Her cultivation also successfully entered the fourth level of warrior.

Seeing this, Li Zimo gently covered her with the quilt to ensure that she would not catch a cold.

Then he got up and put on his clothes, moving lightly and quickly, for fear of waking up the sleeping beauty.

After confirming that Zhao Meiyue was sleeping soundly, Li Zimo quietly left the boudoir, went downstairs and walked out of the courtyard.

Xiaoyaoju is located in the center, with bright lights, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Li Zimo stepped onto the main building with steady steps, and each step seemed to carry an indescribable majesty and tenderness.

When he arrived at the door of the master bedroom on the fourth floor, a touching scene appeared before his eyes:

Zhou Yunzi, Li Yingying and Zhao Manyun, three girls, dressed in light gauze dresses, looked like fairies descending to earth, with graceful figures and exquisite curves. They were each waiting for his return in the most beautiful posture.

"Sir, you are back."

The three women's voices were as gentle as water, filled with anticipation and joy.

Li Zimo smiled and nodded in response, his eyes moving between them, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness welling up in his heart.

"Yunzi, Manyun, go to the second bedroom and wait for me. I'll be there soon."

Li Zimo said gently, revealing his delicate concern for them.

Zhou Yunzi and Zhao Manyun blushed when they heard this, as if they had guessed what would happen next, and responded shyly:

"Okay, son."

They turned around and walked into the second bedroom next door, gently closing the door, leaving a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

At this time, Li Zimo turned to Li Yingying, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

He asked softly, "Yingying, are you getting anxious waiting?"

Li Yingying shook her head shyly and whispered softly:

"No, the young master is a man of great importance. The sisters are willing to wait as long as it takes."

There was a certain firmness and trust in her voice, which touched Li Zimo even more.

Li Zimo smiled gently, then bent down and gently picked up Li Yingying.

Li Yingying put her arms around his neck and rested her head on his chest, a happy smile on her face.

Li Zimo took Li Yingying into the room, gently closed the door, and then the two sat down together on the bed.

Li Zimo put his arms around Li Yingying's slender and soft waist and kissed her small red lips.

Li Yingying also closed her eyes, put her arms around Li Zimo's neck, and responded to his kiss gently and passionately.

As the bed curtains slowly slid down, a warm and peaceful atmosphere filled the room.

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