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

Li Zimo felt the sword shaking violently and Yun Qingyao's body trembling slightly.

He reluctantly let go of her slender waist, grabbed her clothes, and whispered:

"Is this okay?"

Yun Qingyao stopped trembling, and the long sword under her feet also regained its stability.

She blushed and nodded, saying softly, "Yeah."

Then, she took a deep breath, activated her spiritual power, and the long sword carried the two of them into the sky.

Under the protection of Yun Qingyao's spiritual energy, Li Zimo stood steadily on the sword, feeling the whistling wind around him and the faint fragrance coming from Yun Qingyao.

The two of them shuttled quickly above the Ten Thousand Mountains, and under their feet was an endless, lush primeval forest, like a green ocean.

Yun Qingyao steadily controlled the long sword to fly in the air, while Li Zimo seemed a little bored.

He looked around and finally couldn't help asking curiously:

"Master Yun, why do you tremble when I hug your waist?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Qingyao's pretty face, which had originally returned to normal, instantly became red again.

She stammered, "I... well, it's not convenient to talk about it."

Li Zimo saw Yun Qingyao's shy look, which was completely different from her previous cold temperament, and became even more curious.

He smiled and said, "Master Yun, just tell me. I promise not to laugh at you."

Yun Qingyao just flew with her head down, her face turned redder, but she didn't speak.

Seeing this, Li Zimo's heart moved, and he gently put his arms around her slender and soft waist again.

Yun Qingyao immediately began to tremble all over, and her sword began to shake. She said hurriedly:

"Ah, please let go, I'll tell you, isn't that enough?"

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Li Zimo smiled and let go of his hand, saying:

"Master Yun, please speak quickly. I promise to listen attentively."

Yun Qingyao adjusted the balance of her sword and whispered shyly with a hint of helplessness:

"I... I have a special physique. I can't let men touch me, otherwise I will tremble all over and lose control of myself."

Li Zimo was surprised when he heard this:

"Ah? There is such a thing? It's amazing!"

Yun Qingyao responded shyly: "Well, yes."

Li Zimo continued to ask: "Then normal contact is not allowed?"

Yun Qingyao nodded slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito:

"Short-term contact is acceptable, but prolonged contact is not acceptable."

After hearing this, Li Zimo frowned slightly and asked curiously:

"Then when you're fighting an enemy, if the enemy accidentally touches your body, won't that immediately make you lose your combat effectiveness?"

Yun Qingyao felt worried when she heard this. She said softly:

"I... I've never encountered such a situation before. And when I say I can't control myself, I mean I'm afraid of drawing my sword and hurting someone when I'm emotionally aroused. So I should be fine in combat. It's just... I always feel nervous and uneasy when interacting with others."

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo couldn't help but feel touched by Yun Qingyao's worry. He continued to ask:

"What about your family? Can they contact you?"

Yun Qingyao shook her head slightly and said, "Only my father and my grandfather can do this. No one else can."

Li Zimo nodded thoughtfully and said, "It seems this has something to do with the closeness of the relationship."

Yun Qingyao nodded slightly and said, "I don't know, maybe it has something to do with blood ties."

Li Zimo suddenly had an idea. He asked with a playful smile:

"Lord Yun, if I hold you tightly and don't let go, you won't really draw your sword and kill me, right?"

Yun Qingyao's face instantly turned red when she heard this. She lowered her head and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"I...I don't know."

Seeing this, Li Zimo smiled and said:

"I want to try."

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently embraced Yun Qingyao's slender and soft waist.

Yun Qingyao was trembling all over, and a look of fear and shyness instantly appeared on her face.

"You, please let go. I...I will really kill you."

She wanted to break free, but Li Zimo's hands were like iron clamps, holding her firmly.

Her heart beat faster and her breathing became rapid, as if she would lose control at any moment.

The long sword under their feet shook violently due to Yun Qingyao's violent emotional fluctuations, and both of them were a little unsteady on their feet.

Li Zimo saw Yun Qingyao take out an ice-blue sword, the tip of the sword trembling slightly, obviously she was extremely angry.

"Li Zimo, let go quickly, otherwise, I...I'm really going to do it!"

There was a hint of determination and trembling in Yun Qingyao's voice.

Seeing this, Li Zimo knew that if he continued to play around, something might really happen, so he quickly let go of his hand and said:

"Master Yun, I've let you go. Please calm down."

Yun Qingyao felt Li Zimo let go of her hand, and her body shook slightly, then slowly calmed down, but her face was still flushed, and her eyes were full of fear and shyness.

However, Li Zimo suddenly let go, and the long sword under his feet shook continuously. He was unable to stabilize his body for a while and was about to fall.

In a hurry, he quickly hugged Yun Qingyao, hoping to use her strength to stabilize his body.

But in this panic, his hands accidentally touched the sensitive part of Yun Qingyao's chest.

"what!"

Yun Qingyao screamed, her eyes instantly became blurred, and her body seemed to have lost all strength, and she collapsed limply in Li Zimo's arms.

At the same time, the long sword in her hand slid down weakly and fell towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains below.

The long sword under his feet seemed to sense his owner's panic and began to fall rapidly, and the two of them began to free fall together.

Li Zimo secretly felt regretful in his heart, he knew that he had really caused a big disaster this time.

While falling rapidly, Li Zimo reacted quickly. He grabbed the two long swords dropped by Yun Qingyao and put them into his storage ring.

As the distance got closer, the forest below became clearly visible.

Li Zimo took a deep breath, displayed his martial arts skills, walked in the air for a short time, and finally landed steadily on a tall tree.

He hugged Yun Qingyao and slowly slid down the tree trunk, finally standing safely on the ground.

Yun Qingyao's eyes became even more blurred, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if she was experiencing some unspeakable struggle and pain.

Her little mouth was slightly open, and heavy breathing came from it. The sweet sweat oozed out from her forehead, adding a bit of endearing aura to her cute and lovely appearance.

Looking at Yun Qingyao's appearance at this moment, an inexplicable emotion surged in Li Zimo's heart. He couldn't help but move closer to her and gently pressed his lips against her small red lips.

Yun Qingyao's body stiffened slightly, and her eyes flashed with shyness and struggle.

But she did not resist Li Zimo's kiss. Instead, she responded passively, as if the kiss had become a kind of relief and a way to vent.