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

After a long time, the two finally parted reluctantly.

Yue Qinglian's cheeks were as red as newly blossomed peach blossoms. She was breathing slightly, her eyes drooping, and her long eyelashes trembling.

Her little hands gently stirred the corner of her clothes, and from time to time she secretly glanced at Li Zimo beside her, but quickly retracted her gaze, fearing that the other party would catch her embarrassment.

Yue Qingyi stood aside, her eyes filled with envy and complicated emotions, a faint bitter smile on her lips, and tears faintly flashing in her clear eyes, making her look particularly pitiful.

She bit her lower lip unconsciously and clasped her hands tightly, as if trying hard to control her emotions.

Li Zimo keenly caught Yue Qingyi's subtle changes. He gently let go of Yue Qingyi's hand and walked towards Yue Qingyi with light steps.

His eyes were full of tenderness and care. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently wrapped it around her slender and soft waist.

Yue Qingyi's body trembled slightly, then relaxed, allowing Li Zimo to pull her closer.

Li Zimo lowered his head and slowly approached Yue Qingyi's small red lips. Her eyes were suddenly filled with joy. She closed her eyes shyly and affectionately, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around Li Zimo's neck, responding to his gentle and firm kiss.

After the kiss, Yue Qingyi's face was as red as a ripe apple. She panted slightly and looked up at Li Zimo shyly. There was both shyness and attachment in her eyes.

Then she turned and ran towards Yue Qinglian, hugged her tightly, and buried her head in her shoulder, as if looking for some comfort and support.

Li Zimo walked over to them with a smile, stretched out his arms and embraced them both.

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi snuggled up to his broad chest, their faces filled with happy smiles.

Their heads rested lightly on his shoulders, as if they had found the most solid safe haven.

At this moment, complex emotions surged in the hearts of the three people.

They thought of the scene between Li Zimo and Bao Mengdie in the garden before, and couldn't help feeling a little shy and entangled in their hearts, and their thoughts gradually drifted away.

However, just as they were shyly daydreaming, Li Zimo gently patted their backs and said softly:

"Okay, go back quickly, you haven't had breakfast yet."

Upon hearing this, Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi slowly pulled themselves out of their chaotic thoughts, their eyes filled with complexity and confusion.

Yue Qinglian's eyes were slightly red, with crystal tears welling up in them. She mustered up her courage and asked with a slightly trembling voice:

"Sir, you seem to dislike us, so..."

Seeing this, Li Zimo quickly and gently wiped away the tears from Yue Qinglian's eyes, stared at her affectionately, and said seriously:

"Qinglian, you misunderstood. I cherish you so much, how could I despise you? In my heart, you are all unique treasures."

After hearing this, Yue Qinglian couldn't stop her tears from flowing. She choked and continued to ask:

"Then why...why didn't you go further?"

Li Zimo smiled gently, with tenderness and understanding in his eyes.

He explained patiently:

"Silly girl, I just think you might not be ready yet. Relationships require mutual affection and a natural progression. I'm willing to wait until the moment you're truly ready to give your hearts completely to me."

After hearing his words, Yue Qinglian's worries instantly dissipated, replaced by full of emotion and joy.

She burst into laughter, tears welling up in her eyes. She hugged Li Zimo tightly, buried her head in his chest, and said in a gentle and slightly shy voice:

"I see, sir, you are truly considerate. I thought... I thought you..."

Having said this, she stopped talking abruptly, too embarrassed to mention the embarrassing thought just now.

Seeing this, the worry on Yue Qingyi's face disappeared, replaced by an indescribable happiness.

She leaned gently on the other side of Li Zimo, her arms around his waist, as if the whole world had settled down.

Li Zimo felt their embrace, gently stroking their backs with tenderness on his face, giving them silent comfort and promises.

After a long while, Yue Qinglian's emotions gradually calmed down.

She looked up at Li Zimo, bit her lower lip, mustered up her courage, and asked the question she had always wondered:

"Sir, you treat us so well, is there any purpose?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo showed an innocent smile on his face and asked:

"What purpose could I have?"

Seeing that she didn't hear the answer she wanted, Yue Qinglian asked shyly:

"Sir, you...are you really just after our beauty?"

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Li Zimo, trying to find the answer from his reaction.

Hearing this, Li Zimo raised a playful smile, but his eyes were full of tenderness and sincerity.

He smiled and said, "Yeah, what else?"

Yue Qinglian was not easily convinced and continued to ask:

"Then why did you give us a mid-level earth-level cultivation technique? You know, such a technique is too precious for a maid."

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

"Because you are not only my maids, but also my chosen women. Good skills should naturally be given to you to practice, making you stronger and more beautiful."

Yue Qingyi listened from the side, a warm feeling welling up in her heart. She said softly:

"Master, you've been so kind to us, how could we possibly have the heart to seek revenge on you?"

When she said this, her voice couldn't help but choke.

Li Zimo patted her back gently and comforted her:

"Don't think too much about revenge. Just focus on your training and improving your strength. If you ever feel you're capable of revenge, go ahead. But if you fail, you'll be severely punished by me."

Upon hearing this, Yue Qinglian's face immediately flushed red as she said shyly:

"Sir, if that day ever comes, feel free to punish me. I will have no complaints."

After she finished speaking, her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

"Sir, I have no complaints."

Yue Qingyi also spoke softly.

Hearing this, Li Zimo's lips curled up into a gentle smile. He gently stretched out his hands, patted Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi's hips, and said softly:

"Well, my little darlings, go back quickly. It's time to get hungry."

Yue Qinglian and Yue Qingyi were startled by this sudden intimate gesture and trembled slightly, then their faces turned red with embarrassment, but their hearts were beating like deer, filled with sweetness and shyness.

"Yes, sir."

The two of them responded in a low voice almost at the same time, with a barely perceptible tremor in their voices.

Then, she gently left Li Zimo's arms, with reluctance and attachment in her eyes, and left the garden hugging each other.

Looking at the two people's backs walking away, Li Zimo's face was filled with a warm smile.