The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight filtered through the delicate window lattice and gently fell on the soft bed, Fu Sirui slowly opened her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water.

There was a hint of laziness and satisfaction in her eyes, as if she was still immersed in the wonderful state of cultivation last night, and two faint red clouds hung on her cheeks.

She turned her head slightly and saw Li Zimo lying quietly beside her, with a gentle smile on his handsome face. She didn't know what beautiful things he dreamed about.

Fu Sirui's heart was filled with love. She gently stretched out her hand and lightly stroked Li Zimo's angular face with her fingertips. Feeling the real touch, an indescribable sweetness surged in her heart.

She murmured softly, "This big bad guy is quite good-looking. It really makes people hate and love him at the same time."

There was a hint of shyness and coquettishness in her voice.

Li Zimo was awakened by her voice and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness.

He gently held Fu Sirui's soft and boneless hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it lightly, with a charming smile on his lips, and said:

"Rui'er, what were you talking about just now? Are you secretly saying bad things about me again?"

When Fu Sirui saw that she was discovered by Li Zimo, she lowered her head hurriedly, a blush appeared on her face, and she said shyly:

"No, I didn't say anything."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it added a touch of charm.

Li Zimo held her in his arms, kissed her pretty face, and said jokingly:

"Why did I hear someone complimenting me on my good looks just now?"

The warm lips made Fu Sirui tremble all over, and she said coquettishly:

"No, I didn't. You must have heard it wrong. You must have been dreaming again. You were laughing so hard in your sleep just now."

Li Zimo pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, really?"

There was a hint of teasing and doting in his tone.

Fu Sirui nodded and said seriously:

"Well, that smile on your face just now was quite evil, a bit mean. You must have had a bad dream, so you heard it wrong."

Li Zimo jokingly said: "Rui'er, whether it's a dream or not, it was you who praised my handsomeness. Because I only dreamed of you last night, and in the dream you were much more proactive, and..."

Fu Sirui blushed with shame, and quickly covered Li Zimo's mouth, saying coquettishly:

"No, you rascal, stop talking nonsense. I wouldn't say that. Not even in a dream."

Li Zimo grabbed her hand and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. You didn't say anything, not in the dream or in reality. Is that okay?"

There was a cunning glint in his eyes.

Seeing that Li Zimo stopped talking, Fu Sirui said coquettishly:

"I'm glad you know. I should go back now. If I don't go back soon, my parents will be worried."

After saying that, she stood up and put on her clothes.

Li Zimo also sat up and put his arms around her waist. His slender fingers gently stroked her delicate skin, resting his head on her shoulders, and said:

"Rui'er, I'll go back with you and Sixuan later to meet my parents-in-law. Then you two can stay with me. I'll be able to teach you the Martial Emperor-level skills when the time comes."

There was a hint of anticipation and determination in his tone.

Hearing this, Fu Sirui's face flashed with hesitation, and she whispered:

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you. And my parents haven't agreed yet."

There was a hint of shyness and uneasiness in his voice.

Li Zimo chuckled and said:

"Rui'er, didn't we agree on this last night? Why did you change your mind after waking up?"

There was a hint of teasing and doting in his tone.

Fu Sirui said coquettishly:

"Don't you know that women's hearts are like needles in the sea? Of course they can change at any time. If you want to marry me and my sister, we'll see how you behave when we get home. If my parents don't agree, I won't agree."

After saying that, she gently broke free from Li Zimo's arms and began to get dressed.

Li Zimo looked at her graceful figure, a hint of passion flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said:

"Well, you two sisters are so cute, I think your parents-in-law will be easy to get along with."

There was a hint of confidence and anticipation in his tone.

Fu Sirui put on her underwear, turned around, and said coquettishly:

"That's not necessarily true. My father is very fierce."

After saying this, she even made a face on purpose.

Li Zimo laughed and said:

"No matter how fierce your father is, he will greet his son-in-law with a smile in front of his powerful strength."

There was a hint of dominance and indulgence in his tone.

Upon hearing this, Fu Sirui said coquettishly:

"My father has just become a martial artist. You are not allowed to use your strength to force him, otherwise I will not forgive you."

After saying that, she glared at Li Zimo on purpose.

Li Zimo raised his hands in surrender and said with a smile:

"Of course. How could I lay hands on my father-in-law? Of course I'm dressed in formal attire."

There was a hint of sincerity and respect in his tone.

Seeing his sincere attitude, Fu Sirui smiled sweetly and said:

"My father is not so easy to talk to. Moreover, you have kidnapped two of his precious daughters at once. He will not let you off easily. Humph, I want to see how you can convince others with reason when the time comes."

After saying this, she even made a face on purpose.

Li Zimo chuckled and said:

"Rui'er, just wait and see. But if I do succeed, you have to meet some of my requirements."

There was a hint of anticipation and cunning in his tone.

Fu Sirui smiled sweetly and said, "Well, if you do that, you will naturally be Rui'er's husband, and then you can do whatever you want with her."

After saying that, she even threw a coquettish glance at Li Zimo.

Li Zimo's heart was moved and he said with a smile:

"Let's go then. Come, I'll help you get dressed."

After saying that, he carried Fu Sirui off the bed, and then helped her put on her clothes one by one amid her exclamations.

Fu Sirui stood there with her pretty face flushed, her hands tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, feeling a little embarrassed to look at him.

But Li Zimo kept teasing her with his hands, and she finally couldn't help but said coquettishly:

"Just help me put on my clothes, and keep your hands away from me."

There was a hint of shyness and coquettishness in her voice.

Li Zimo chuckled and said, "Oh, I'm used to it, I'm used to it. I couldn't help it for a moment."

After saying that, he deliberately pinched Fu Sirui's waist.

It took them a long time to put on their clothes and come to the dressing table.

Li Zimo carefully helped Fu Sirui take care of her hair accessories. His slender fingers shuttled through her hair, as if he was weaving a beautiful legend.

Li Zimo looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"How about it, do you like the hair accessories?"

There was a hint of anticipation and pride in his tone.

Fu Sirui looked at herself in the mirror. The delicate hair accessories made her look even more charming and lovely. She smiled sweetly and said:

"Hmm. I didn't expect you to have this skill. You weave it quite well."

There was a hint of surprise and shyness in her voice.

“Practice makes you…”

Li Zimo was delighted when he heard this and almost said what was in his mind, but then he quickly changed his words and said:

"No, no... I'm just clever and skillful."

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