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

Li Zimo put his thoughts away and stopped thinking about it.

As long as you are strong enough, why would you be afraid that your woman will run away?

Even if they run away, it’s no big deal. Just cut off the man’s penis with a sword and let them talk nonsense every day.

He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ren Jingxuan's soft and silky waist tighter, as if he wanted to engrave this warmth and tranquility in his heart forever.

The faint body fragrance of Ren Jingxuan lingered on his nose. It was a soothing fragrance. Along with her steady breathing, he gradually fell into a deep dream.

the next day.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and gently falls on the soft bedding, forming warm spots of light.

Li Zimo slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of laziness and comfort.

He raised his body and gently combed Ren Jingxuan's hair scattered on the pillow with his fingertips, his voice so gentle that it could almost drip water:

"Jingxuan, the sun has risen, it's time to wake up."

Ren Jingxuan slowly woke up to Li Zimo's whispers, and looked at him with hazy eyes, full of shyness and dependence.

Li Zimo smiled and gently helped her up, his movements as gentle as if he were treating a fragile treasure.

He dressed her carefully, and every time he touched her waist and hair, it was like touching the softest part of his heart.

"Jingxuan, your waist is really thin and soft."

He whispered, his tone teasing but also revealing deep love.

Ren Jingxuan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head shyly, allowing Li Zimo's fingertips to gently wander on her hair and waist.

A warm feeling welled up in her heart, knowing that this moment of happiness was so precious.

Afterwards, Li Zimo woke up Jiang Rushuang and Fang Menghan in the same way, put clothes on them, and also enjoyed the close contact with them.

Every movement he made was full of tenderness and delicacy, and every word he said was like a love poem, which made the two women feel shy.

Soon, the three of them gathered in the living room on the fourth floor, their cheeks slightly flushed and their heartbeats quickened, as if they could still feel the warmth of the intimacy just now.

Li Zimo stood in front of them, his eyes flashing with tenderness and love. He kissed each of their red lips and said:

"Okay, my little darlings, go back and eat."

The three of them smiled at each other, as if they could understand the affection in each other's eyes.

They supported each other and went downstairs, taking every step carefully, for fear of breaking the tranquility and beauty of the early morning.

But even so, their figures still look particularly moving in the morning light, like three beautiful landscapes, shining in the rising sun.

When Jiang Rushuang, Fang Menghan and Ren Jingxuan stepped into the courtyard they were familiar with, a warm and lively atmosphere hit them.

In the small courtyard, the sun is shining brightly and the breeze is not dry. Everything seems so harmonious and beautiful.

Their figures stretched out in the morning light, carrying a hint of freshness and vitality brought back from outside.

Zhao Siqi, Pei Wanying and Bao Mengdie had been waiting at the table in the middle of the yard for a long time, their faces filled with smiles of anticipation and joy.

The two sisters, Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi, sat quietly at the table like two lotus flowers, with a hint of joy and worry in their eyes.

"You are finally back!"

There was a hint of teasing and laughter in Zhao Siqi's words. She stood up, walked a few steps to them, took their hands one by one, and looked them up and down carefully, as if she could see some secrets from their clothes or expressions.

"Looks like you had a good time last night!"

Zhao Siqi's smile became even brighter, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, and she was obviously curious about what happened last night.

Seeing this, Pei Wanying couldn't hold back her curiosity. She squeezed next to Ren Jingxuan, hugged her arm, blinked her big eyes, and asked expectantly:

"Yes, Sister Jingxuan, you all look different today. Tell me about what happened last night. Did anything special happen?"

Ren Jingxuan's face flushed instantly. She gently pushed Pei Wanying and said angrily:

"How can you be so direct, little girl? If you want to know, wait until you go to the young master today, and you will understand naturally."

Bao Mengdie sat quietly by the side, her face slightly flushed, her eyes sometimes looking at Ren Jingxuan, sometimes lowering her eyes shyly.

Her little hands unconsciously pinched the corners of her clothes, revealing her inner shyness and uneasiness.

Pei Wanying didn't seem to notice the subtle change in the atmosphere. With a hint of trepidation and anticipation in her voice, she continued to ask:

"Sister Jingxuan, just tell me. At least let me be mentally prepared. I... I'm a little scared. What if I don't perform well?"

Upon hearing this, Ren Jingxuan looked at Pei Wanying's helpless expression in surprise, wondering how she could ask such an embarrassing question in a serious manner.

"This...how can I explain this?"

Ren Jingxuan sighed somewhat embarrassedly. She knew that she could not directly answer Pei Wanying's question because it involved too many difficult details.

Seeing this, Pei Wanying did not give up. Instead, she shook Ren Jingxuan's arm more gently, with a pleading light in her eyes:

"Sister Jingxuan, please tell me a little bit. I really want to know."

Ren Jingxuan turned her head to look at Jiang Rushuang and Fang Menghan. Their pretty faces were also slightly red, and they looked helpless.

In the end, Ren Jingxuan had to compromise. She stroked the back of Pei Wanying's hand and said softly:

"Wanying, you...you come to my room later, I...I'll talk to you in private, okay?"

Hearing this, Pei Wanying jumped up happily and said:

"Sister Jingxuan, I knew you were the best."

Pei Wanying's words were full of gratitude, which made Ren Jingxuan feel warm in her heart, but also mixed with a hint of helplessness.

She didn't expect that after she had just experienced an important stage in her life, she would have to take on the responsibility of guiding others after returning.

At this moment, Bao Mengdie, who had been silent all this time, mustered up the courage and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"Sister Jingxuan, can I...can I go and listen too?"

Her cheeks flushed and she lowered her head shyly, as if she wanted to bury herself in the softness of his chest.

Everyone's eyes fell on Bao Mengdie. Besides being surprised, they also felt her innocent desire and shyness.

Ren Jingxuan looked at Bao Mengdie's expression and couldn't bear to refuse, so she nodded gently:

"Come on, too. It's better to have one more person listening."

Hearing this, Bao Mengdie slowly raised her head, her eyes gleaming with gratitude and anticipation, and she said softly:

"Thank you, Sister Jingxuan."

The voice was soft but full of sincerity.