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

She lowered her head involuntarily, her pretty face instantly turned red like a ripe apple, her heart beat faster, and she almost didn't dare to look the four men in the eye.

"I...I'll go cook."

Xie Xiran whispered something, then turned around hurriedly and ran towards the kitchen in the backyard almost as if escaping.

She looked nervous and flustered, as if there was some ferocious beast chasing her from behind.

Seeing this, the four girls looked at each other, with knowing smiles in their eyes.

They all knew why Xie Xiran came back so late. Her shyness and panic revealed an indescribable happiness and sweetness.

So, they tacitly chose not to tease Xie Xiran out loud, but just covered their mouths, suppressed their laughter, chuckled softly, their eyes full of smiles and blessings.

It was not until Xie Xiran left completely that they started to talk happily.

"It seems that Sister Xiran should have accomplished something good."

Li Yingying said in a low voice, her eyes full of tenderness and understanding.

"Yeah, judging by the look of it, it must be with the young master..."

Zhou Yunzi stopped talking here and her face flushed.

"No matter what, we are all still together, which is better than anything else."

Li Yingying gently patted the back of Zhou Yunzi's hand. They smiled at each other, their eyes filled with blessings for Xie Xiran.

Zhao Manyun and Wang Yuechan listened quietly on the side without interrupting, but her eyes also flashed with the same smile and warmth.

She knew that everyone in this small courtyard was silently guarding each other's happiness and peace in their own way.

In the kitchen, Xie Xiran was busy preparing lunch while recalling every moment with Li Zimo.

Her heart was filled with sweetness and happiness, but also mixed with a bit of shyness and uneasiness.

But thinking that he must be brave and set an example for Wang Yuechan, he slowly calmed down.

She took a deep breath and devoted herself more fully to cooking, hoping to express her love for them with a delicious lunch.

Li Zimo, on the other hand, was immersed in the joy of his steadily improving strength, and deeply felt the leap from quantitative change to qualitative change.

In the dual cultivation with Liu Yunshang, Zhao Meiyue, and Xie Xiran, the two sides have similar cultivation levels and deep feelings, which makes each practice more powerful.

Although they were not virgins, the high degree of integration between them and their first experience of dual cultivation still accelerated the growth of their cultivation, bringing Li Zimo one step closer to the fifth level of warrior.

Li Zimo was very happy and decided to use the next time to go all out and try to improve his strength to a higher level before Yun Qingyao's visit.

After all, this time she and she were going to a dangerous place to rescue the other two leaders of Bishuiyun Village - Biyingrou and Shuiyueqin.

This journey is extremely dangerous, and the more strength you have, the more protection you will have.

Thinking of the fact that there were still several virgin concubines of the Yue family in the mansion, Li Zimo couldn't help but smile gently.

He immediately sent a summoning message to Jiang Rushuang, his heart full of anticipation for the upcoming meeting.

When Jiang Rushuang received the news, her heart was beating like a deer, her joy was beyond words, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

She carefully selected a light and breathable chiffon dress and dressed herself up carefully. The self in the mirror showed her slim waist, plump hips, half-exposed breasts, slender legs, and delicate feet that added a touch of softness.

She nodded in satisfaction at the mirror and said to herself:

"The young master will definitely like it."

Amid the envious and slightly teasing gazes of her sisters, Jiang Rushuang blushed, but she also set out on the journey to Li Zimo's residence with great anticipation.

Every step seemed so light and firm, as if they were heading towards a beautiful future that belonged to the two of them.

When she arrived at the door, she took a deep breath, raised her hand gently, and knocked on the door with her knuckles.

"Sir, it's me, Rushuang."

There was a barely perceptible tremor and anticipation in Jiang Rushuang's voice. She stood at the door, her hands unconsciously folded in front of her, her gaze gently fixed on the tightly closed door.

Inside the door, Li Zimo was concentrating with his eyes closed, adjusting his breathing and state, preparing for the upcoming training moment.

Hearing the knock on the door and the familiar name, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He knew that at this moment, it was not only about the improvement of cultivation, but also the exchange and integration of emotions.

"Come in, Rushuang."

Li Zimo's voice was gentle yet powerful, reaching Jiang Rushuang's ears through the crack in the door, like a spring breeze blowing through her heart, making her cheeks even redder.

Jiang Rushuang gently pushed open the door and stepped into the room, only to see Li Zimo sitting by the bed, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

She approached slowly, each step seeming so light and shy.

"Sir, I... I'm here."

Jiang Rushuang's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but full of sincerity and courage.

She stood in front of Li Zimo, gently twisting the corners of her clothes with her hands, her eyes lowered, not daring to look him in the eye.

Li Zimo stood up, gently took her hand, and led her to sit on the bed.

His eyes gently brushed across her face, as if admiring a rare treasure.

"Rushuang, there's no need for further words between you and me. Today, let's practice together, not only to improve our strength, but also to deepen our spiritual connection and our emotions."

When Jiang Rushuang heard this, a hint of determination and happiness flashed in her eyes.

She nodded slightly, allowing Li Zimo to guide her into a state of cultivation.

In the room, the two people's breath gradually blended, and the air around them seemed to become soft and warm.

As the practice progressed, Li Zimo could clearly feel the purity and warmth in Jiang Rushuang's body. This power intertwined with his own cultivation, forming a powerful vortex of power.

Under the guidance of this force, their hearts are also more closely connected.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, with only each other's heartbeats and breathing intertwined.

When the training was over, Jiang Rushuang successfully entered the new realm of the fifth level of martial arts, and Li Zimo's cultivation also improved.

Jiang Rushuang nestled in Li Zimo's arms tiredly but contentedly, with a faint smile on her face.

Li Zimo spoke to her in a soft voice, his eyes full of tenderness and care. He stroked her hair gently from time to time, giving her the greatest comfort.

Soon, Jiang Rushuang fell asleep peacefully under Li Zimo's care. He carefully covered her with a blanket and then left the room quietly.

Outside the door, Fang Menghan was waiting quietly, her face slightly flushed, and her eyes showed both anticipation and shyness.

Li Zimo gently closed the door of the master bedroom, turned and walked towards Fang Menghan, his eyes full of tenderness and understanding.

He whispered to Fang Menghan:

"Menghan, you've been waiting for a long time. I'll take you to the second bedroom to rest."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms, gently picked up Fang Menghan, and walked into the second bedroom next door.