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

During this process, Li Yingying not only felt the emotional nourishment, but her cultivation was also improved, and she successfully reached a new level of the fifth level of martial artist.

As the night deepened, Li Yingying slowly fell asleep under Li Zimo's gentle comfort.

Li Zimo kissed her forehead gently, covered her with the quilt, and made sure she could sleep peacefully.

Then he tiptoed out of the room and went to Zhou Yunzi's residence.

Zhou Yunzi sat quietly by the bed, waiting for Li Zimo to arrive.

A soft smile spread across her face when she saw him enter the room.

Li Zimo walked forward, gently took her hand and held her in his arms.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and then kissed each other's red lips.

Guided by the kiss, they fell onto the soft bed together, with the bed curtains gently hanging down, adding a bit of privacy and romance to this time.

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Half an hour later, in this atmosphere of deep affection and care, Zhou Yunzi's cultivation level made a breakthrough and reached the seventh level of martial artist.

Li Zimo gently kissed Zhou Yunzi on the forehead while she was sleeping lazily, then stood up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.

Soon, he gently pushed open the door of Zhao Manyun's room.

Zhao Manyun sat shyly on the edge of the bed, her little hands nervously tugging at the corners of her clothes.

When she saw Li Zimo pushing the door open, her cheeks suddenly flushed.

She glanced at him shyly, then lowered her head, feeling uneasy like a deer in her heart.

Seeing this, Li Zimo walked gently to her side, sat down, and talked to her in a soft voice.

Gradually, Zhao Manyun's nervous mood was relieved, and a deeper emotional bond was established between the two.

With Li Zimo's encouragement, Zhao Manyun mustered up the courage to walk to the window, gently lying on the windowsill, her eyes flashing with curiosity and yearning, looking at the night in the distance.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, spreading across the entire courtyard, adding a touch of softness and mystery to this quiet night.

Seeing this, Li Zimo raised a gentle smile and quietly activated the formation of the small building, so that the noise and disturbance from the outside world could not disturb this quiet space.

Then he walked to Zhao Manyun and looked at her softly.

Zhao Manyun's light gauze dress hanging on the ground swayed gently in the night breeze, like a blooming lotus, elegant and charming.

Li Zimo gently picked up the light dress with delicate and gentle movements and put it around Zhao Manyun's waist.

His fingertips accidentally touched her skin, causing her to shiver slightly and feel numb.

Then, he leaned closer to her ear and said in that low and magnetic voice:

"Manyun, you are so beautiful."

Zhao Manyun's cheeks turned red in an instant, like two blooming peach blossoms.

She lowered her head shyly, but a gentle smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She responded softly:

"Sir, as long as you like it."

Although the voice was soft, it was full of sincerity and joy.

Li Zimo felt the joy and happiness in Zhao Manyun's heart, and he became more determined.

He gently held her slender and soft waist and slowly pulled her into his arms.

Then he gently lifted her chin, let her turn her head to look at him, lowered his head, and kissed her small red lips in her shy gaze.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

After a long time, in the warm night, the two lay on the bed, and their hearts seemed to be closer to each other.

Zhao Manyun's cultivation also successfully entered the fifth level of martial arts.

She lay obediently on Li Zimo's chest, tears in her eyes, and said softly:

"Master, thank you."

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo gently turned sideways, looked at her tenderly, and asked softly:

"Man Yun, dual cultivation is beneficial to both parties, so why are you suddenly saying thank you?"

Zhao Manyun's pretty face flushed, and she took a deep breath, as if trying to calm her emotions, and then she slowly spoke:

"Sir, it's not this. If it weren't for the jade slip you gave me, I would still be in the dark."

"It turns out that the difficulties our family once faced were actually caused by Wang Xiaofeng's conspiracy and calculations. He secretly suppressed and even killed my father and brother."

"And when we were most helpless, he disguised himself as a savior, a hero saving the beautiful girl, deceiving me and my family. He tricked me into his mansion and made me his servant."

Speaking of this, Zhao Manyun's eyes couldn't help but become moist, tears silently rolled down her cheeks, and her voice became a little choked.

Seeing this, Li Zimo quickly reached out and gently stroked her back, comforting her gently:

"Man Yun, don't be sad. Wang Xiaofeng is dead. Let those painful pasts go with the wind. You have me now, and you have a future, and that's what matters most."

Zhao Manyun looked up at Li Zimo, her eyes filled with anxiety and hesitation:

"Sir, I...I'm just worried that if you knew my past, you might dislike me because of it, especially since...I'm not a virgin."

Li Zimo heard this and smiled gently, his eyes full of tenderness and tolerance:

"Man Yun, how could you have such thoughts? In my eyes, you are far more precious than those so-called 'perfect girls'. Your tenacity, your kindness, your beauty are all unique."

"A young girl has her innocence, and a young woman has her charm. Each is the beauty of life, and I love them all. What's more, you have both."

When Zhao Manyun heard this, a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She burst into laughter, her eyes sparkling with happiness:

"Really? Sir, do you really think so?"

Li Zimo nodded seriously:

"Of course it's true, Manyun. Every moment of yours makes me feel moved and cherished."

However, this warmth did not last long. Manyun thought of her family far away and her expression became worried again:

"Sir, I don't know if my mother and sister-in-law were killed. I'm really worried about their safety. I wonder how they are doing now."

Li Zimo gently held her hand, giving her firm strength:

"Man Yun, don't worry. The jade slips don't mention anything about them being killed. This is the best proof."

"Wang Xiaofeng feels it's foolproof. As long as nothing happens to him, no one will dare to expose these secrets. He's also afraid that you'll return home to visit your family in the future, so he won't act rashly against them. I will find out their whereabouts as soon as possible, find them, and reunite your family."

As Manyun listened to Li Zimo's words, the worries in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by hope and longing for the future.

"Well, thank you, sir."

She snuggled tightly in Li Zimo's arms, feeling this rare peace and happiness.

Li Zimo smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness and doting:

"Man Yun, there's no need to thank each other. Your business is my business. I will always be by your side, supporting you and protecting you."

The night deepens, but the warmth between them is as gentle and lasting as the moonlight outside the window.