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

Li Zimo sighed helplessly, his eyes full of pampering and apology.

He gently held Fu Sixuan in his arms and gently stroked her waist, as if this could dispel the uneasiness in her heart.

He transmitted the message, his voice soothing, "Alright, alright, it's my fault. Don't worry, I'll check on the next door. Maybe she's sound asleep and didn't notice anything."

Fu Sixuan looked at him hopefully, with anticipation and anxiety flashing in her eyes.

She asked in a voice transmission, with a hint of urgency in her voice:

"Really? She really didn't hear it?"

Li Zimo responded with a firm yet gentle voice:

"Don't worry, let me take a look first."

Fu Sixuan nodded slightly, with anticipation glittering in her eyes, as if waiting for an answer to redemption.

Li Zimo closed his eyes and used his soul to sense the situation in the next room.

His soul, like an invisible tentacle, silently penetrated the wall and entered Fu Sirui's room.

He saw Fu Sirui lying quietly on the bed, her hands folded on the quilt, her breathing steady, as if she was really sleeping soundly.

However, Li Zimo felt something was wrong and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

Is there anyone who falls asleep with the same posture and breathing as when they first fell asleep?

This clearly seems like a deliberate disguise.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, he did not say it out loud when he saw Fu Sixuan's expectant eyes.

He didn't want to add any more sorrow to the heart of this gentle and kind girl.

So, he told Fu Sixuan truthfully, with a hint of relief in his voice:

"Sixuan, Rui'er is sleeping peacefully in the bed next to me. Look, I told you it's okay."

Fu Sixuan felt relieved after hearing this. She breathed a sigh of relief, a smile of relief spreading across her face.

She patted Li Zimo's chest gently and said:

"That's good. You really scared me to death. Master, don't do this again next time. You are a Martial King, how could you be so careless that you didn't even detect the aura."

Li Zimo smiled slightly, secretly glad that he had comforted Fu Sixuan in time.

He held Fu Sixuan's hand tightly, smiled gently, and said:

"Who would have nothing better to do than to go into the room and check? Besides, aren't you a Martial King now? A Martial King can't sense his surroundings at all times. If he doesn't deliberately maintain it, he can't sense it. So, don't worry too much."

Upon hearing this, Fu Sixuan exclaimed in surprise:

"Oh, yes, I forgot about my promotion to Martial King just now!" Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she had just discovered this important secret.

Li Zimo said jokingly:

"You can even forget such a big thing as being promoted to King of Martial Arts. What were you thinking about at that time? Were you thinking about me, a handsome guy?" His tone was full of pampering, as if he was teasing a naughty little girl.

Fu Sixuan's face instantly turned red with shame, and she said coquettishly:

"Hate it! Sir, you just bully me."

As she spoke, she raised her little fist and gently punched Li Zimo's chest.

But her strength was gentle, more like she was acting coquettishly.

Li Zimo laughed heartily, then patted her hips lightly and said:

"Okay, Sixuan, stop messing around. Let's go check it out. Rui'er is drunk and needs someone to take care of her. I'm going out for a walk, so I'll ask Xiaoyue and the others to prepare some food and bring it back for my parents-in-law to try."

Fu Sixuan smiled sweetly, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

She quickly got up, put on her clothes, and then went to the door of the next room with Li Zimo.

Li Zimo stopped and said softly:

"Sixuan, go in and take a look. I'll go down first."

Fu Sixuan nodded gently, her eyes flashing with trust and dependence on Li Zimo:

"Well, you go ahead, sir."

Li Zimo smiled and nodded, then turned and went downstairs.

His back gradually disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and Fu Sixuan then gently pushed open the door of the room.

The room was silent, with only the sound of Fu Sirui's quiet breathing.

Fu Sixuan saw her sister lying quietly on the bed, and her worries were finally relieved.

She closed the door gently, walked to the bed and sat down, carefully tucked in her sister's clothes, and then carefully checked her condition.

Seeing her sister's breathing steady and her face rosy, Fu Sixuan finally felt relieved.

She sat by the bed and looked at her sister quietly for a while, her heart filled with love for her.

However, after a long time, she felt sleepy, so she got up and wanted to go back to the next room to rest.

At this moment, Fu Sirui suddenly moved her arms and changed her posture.

The quilt was lifted up a little, revealing her fair skin and delicate collarbone.

Seeing this, Fu Sixuan immediately turned around with concern, walked to the bed and covered her with the quilt again.

Fu Sirui was secretly proud in her heart, she knew that her sister would definitely come back to cover her with the quilt.

So, she pretended to have just woken up, opened her eyes drowsily, and saw Fu Sixuan standing beside the bed.

"Sister, why are you here?"

There was a hint of surprise and shyness in Fu Sirui's voice, as if she had just discovered her sister's existence.

Fu Sixuan replied with a smile, her eyes full of love for her sister:

"Rui'er, you're drunk, so I came to see you. How are you? Are you feeling better now? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Fu Sirui shook her head coquettishly, hugged Fu Sixuan's arms tightly with both hands, and her eyes flashed with anticipation:

"Sister, I'm fine. Come to the bed and let's have a good chat. I have a lot of things I want to ask you."

Fu Sixuan felt a warm feeling in her heart as she watched her sister acting coquettishly.

Although she was a little worried that her sister would ask some shy questions, she couldn't bear to reject this rare intimacy.

So, she nodded, smiled and said, "Okay, sister will chat with you."

As she spoke, she gently took off her shoes and socks, carefully got on the bed, and lay down next to Fu Sirui.

Her movements were gentle and graceful, as if she was afraid of disturbing this rare tranquility.

Seeing this, Fu Sirui showed a satisfied smile on her face. She first approached Fu Sixuan and sniffed gently, as if to confirm something.

After confirming that she didn't smell the "stinky man", she breathed a sigh of relief and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"Sister, you still smell so good."

Fu Sirui hugged Fu Sixuan and buried her head in her arms, feeling the warmth and familiar scent of her sister.

There was a hint of sob in her voice, as if she was expressing her deep longing for her sister.

Fu Sixuan asked with some doubt, with a hint of tenderness in her voice:

"Si Rui, why are you smelling me? Is there something on your mind?"

Fu Sirui raised her head, looked into Fu Sixuan's eyes, smiled and said:

"No, it's just that I haven't slept with my sister for more than ten days, and I miss her scent. It's a rare opportunity for us sisters to get together, and I want to be closer."

Fu Sixuan's heart trembled slightly, and she was glad that she had used the Qingling Jue to cleanse her body in time, avoiding Fu Sirui from noticing the strangeness of being in the same room with Li Zimo last night.

She smiled gently, with a hint of shyness and doting in her smile: "Rui'er, you are still like before, you like to act like a spoiled child."

Fu Sirui snuggled in Fu Sixuan's arms, a happy smile on her face.

She said playfully, "In front of my sister, I am always the little girl who needs protection."

Fu Sixuan touched Fu Sirui's head lovingly, her eyes full of smiles and tenderness.

Fu Sirui suddenly lowered her voice and asked mysteriously:

"Sister, I have a question for you. You must answer me truthfully."

Fu Sixuan nodded, with a gentle light flashing in her eyes:

"Well, go ahead and ask, and I will definitely answer you truthfully."

Fu Sirui asked cautiously, with a hint of curiosity and nervousness on her face:

"Sister, do you have a crush on Li Zimo?"

Fu Sixuan paused for a moment, then answered frankly, "Yeah."

Fu Sirui's eyes widened in surprise, with disbelief written all over her face:

"How come it's so fast? You've only known each other for a day and a night! Sister, are you kidding me?"

Fu Sixuan smiled and shook her head, her eyes firm and gentle:

"I don't know why, but when I'm with him, I feel more relaxed and comfortable than ever before. Perhaps this is fate. Besides, he is my first..."

Having said this, she stopped shyly.

A complex emotion flashed across Fu Sirui's face, and she sighed softly:

"What a twist of fate! Sister, if you had met him a day later, maybe you wouldn't have gotten into this entanglement. You wouldn't have ended up with this playboy just to save us."

Fu Sixuan gently held Fu Sirui's hand and comforted her:

"Rui'er, it's hard to explain matters of the heart. Although we only met for a short time, I can feel his sincerity towards me. I believe he is someone worthy of my lifelong commitment. Moreover, if I hadn't met him, my sister's fate would have been very tragic."

Fu Sirui's eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs:

"Sister, I've made things really hard for you."