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

The moonlight is like water, shining silvery through the carved window lattices.

After Li Zimo settled the Fu sisters, he came to Liu Yizi's boudoir with ease.

Pushing open the door of the inner room and walking around the screen, I saw Liu Yizi leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand.

Hearing the noise, she looked up suddenly, and in the candlelight, a trace of panic flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.

"You..." She hurriedly stood up, her bare hands on Li Zimo's chest, "It's the middle of the night, how can you..."

Li Zimo took advantage of the situation and held her hand, bringing her into his arms:

"Madam, are you really going to kick me out?"

Warm breath brushed past her ears.

Liu Yizi turned her face away, her ears flushed:

"Of course... why would I keep a scoundrel like you here..."

"What?" He chuckled, his fingertips gently stroking the ribbon around her waist. "Madam, don't you know what's going on?"

"You..." She pounded his shoulder in embarrassment, "How can you be so shameless..."

“Women don’t love bad men.”

He suddenly came close, noses almost touching.

"Or... Madam doesn't like this?"

Liu Yizi's eyes flickered: "How dare you be so bold? Aren't you afraid that the master is in my room..."

"Hasn't my father-in-law lived alone in the East Wing for more than ten years?"

Li Zimo interrupted her and looked at the person in his arms with satisfaction as his eyes widened instantly.

"You!" She looked up in shock, "How could you know..."

Li Zimo's smile deepened as he stroked the tip of her upturned nose with his fingertips:

"I also know that my father-in-law was attacked by someone and has long since..."

"shut up!"

Liu Yizi covered his mouth in panic, and suddenly remembered what the master had said last night when he was drunk, and she understood immediately.

"You...you actually eavesdropped..."

Before she could finish her words, she recalled her behavior last night after her master left, when she lost her composure due to emotion, and she felt ashamed.

"It seems that the lady has remembered."

Li Zimo's eyes flashed with mischief, "I didn't expect that when Madam was alone, she would..."

"Don't say that!" Liu Yizi hurriedly tried to cover his mouth, but he took the opportunity to lick her palm.

She pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, but he grabbed her slender waist and pulled her into a hot embrace.

Li Zimo's lips pressed down irresistibly, first with a light touch like a dragonfly skimming the water, and when her breathing became a little disordered, he turned it into a lingering deep kiss.

The tip of his tongue traced the shape of her lips, and when she gasped, he deftly entered and grabbed the sweetness in her mouth.

"Um..."

The tips of Liu Yizi's ears instantly turned red, and the hand that had been trying to push him away had climbed up his neck without her noticing.

During the kiss, the golden hairpin in her hair came loose, and her black hair cascaded down to her shoulders, sheening like satin in the candlelight.

Li Zimo's fingertips untied the silk ribbon around her waist, and the jade pendant made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

When the kiss ended, both of them were breathless.

Liu Yizi's cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly swollen, and her eyes were sparkling.

Li Zimo caressed her blushing cheek lovingly and said with a low laugh:

"Last night, Madam hugged her pillow and called out 'Zimo' twenty-seven times. She must make up for it tonight."

"You..." Liu Yizi bit his shoulder in embarrassment, but the next moment he lifted her up and held her sideways, "Ah! Put me down..."

As the brocade quilt fluttered, Li Zimo brushed away her sweat-soaked hair, his eyes filled with a startling depth:

"If you say less... you will be doing an injustice to the erotic album hidden under the dressing table of the Madam."

"Ah!" Liu Yizi covered his mouth in panic, "Don't say that..."

But he held her fingertips and sucked them gently, and the tingling sensation made her tremble all over.

On the window screen, the entangled figures rose and fell, and the sound of the swinging golden hook startled the nightingale under the eaves.

......

After the lovemaking, Liu Yizi lay powerlessly on Li Zimo's chest, her black hair tangled with his loose black hair, unable to distinguish one from the other.

Her fingertips unconsciously drew circles on the man's strong chest, and her face was still flushed.

Li Zimo kissed her sweaty forehead lovingly, took the handkerchief beside her, and gently wiped it for her:

“Does it still hurt?”

Liu Yizi shook her head, but buried her face deeper, her voice muffled:

"You...don't mention those embarrassing things anymore..."

“Okay, let’s not talk about it.”

Li Zimo chuckled and hugged her tighter.

"But if Madam wants to see the pornographic album, I can personally demonstrate..."

"You...!" Liu Yizi raised her pink fist in embarrassment, but was wrapped by a warm big palm halfway.

Li Zimo chuckled and pulled her slender wrist to his lips, placing a feather-light kiss on her palm.

Liu Yizi's body trembled, and her originally tense waist suddenly softened.

She hummed softly and snuggled into his arms like a cat being stroked, her cheek against his strong chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

"Bad guy..." she muttered vaguely, but hugged the man tighter.

Her slender fingers unconsciously wandered around his waist, feeling the texture of his muscles.

Li Zimo chuckled softly, his fingertips sliding slowly down her smooth back.

The candlelight cast their overlapping figures on the gauze curtain, swaying gently with the rhythm of his caressing.

Liu Yizi squinted comfortably, and her eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows under her eyes.

"Hmm..." She suddenly trembled because the evil fingers slid onto her sensitive area.

I wanted to scold her, but my words came out as a sweet nasal sound.

......

The clouds collect and the rain stops.

Li Zimo played with Liu Yizi's scattered black hair and suddenly asked:

"Have you consulted any famous doctors for your father-in-law's hidden illness in recent years?"

Liu Yizi's body stiffened and she sighed softly:

"We have seen many doctors in disguise..."

Her fingertips unconsciously drew circles on his chest.

“They say that if the root cause is damaged, no medicine will be effective.”

"Actually..." Li Zimo suddenly stood up and looked at her with burning eyes.

"There are several ninth-grade elixirs in this world that can regenerate severed limbs."

"Really?" Liu Yizi raised her head suddenly, a flicker of hope in her almond-shaped eyes, but then dimmed again.

"Ninth-grade elixir...even the royal family can hardly find one..."

Li Zimo stroked her slightly furrowed brows with his fingertips:

"I have the recipe and herbs, but..."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I still lack the cultivation level of a ninth-grade alchemist."

Liu Yizi buried her face in the crook of his neck: "No need... I've gotten used to it over the years..."

"But last night when my father-in-law was drunk..." Li Zimo deliberately dragged out his words, "he said he regretted not having a son and felt guilty towards his ancestors..."

"Alas..." Liu Yizi's eyes welled up with tears, "Everything is fate! I gave birth to two daughters in a row, and when I was about to try again, this incident happened..." Her voice stopped abruptly, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Li Zimo suddenly turned over and pressed her under him: "What if I can refine a ninth-grade pill one day?"

"Then..." Liu Yizi turned her face away, "We'll talk about it later..."

"Actually..." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'm already an eighth-grade alchemist. Once I break through to the Martial Emperor realm, I should be able to refine ninth-grade elixirs."

"What?!"

Liu Yizi was so shocked that she stood up, and the quilt slipped off, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

"you..."

The words turned into a sigh when they came to his lips, and his eyes were filled with mixed feelings.

Liu Yizi's fingertips unconsciously twisted the scattered hair, and complex ripples appeared in her eyes.

She looked at the flickering candlelight, her thoughts surging like a tide -

The lingering affection with Li Zimo, and the respectful relationship with the master for more than ten years, all kinds of scenes are intertwined in my mind.

"What's wrong?" Li Zimo asked gently, his slender fingers gently stroking her slightly furrowed brows.

She opened her mouth, but ultimately just shook her head slightly.

Some words are hard to say after all.

Li Zimo knew what she was worried about, but he pretended to be confused and continued to ask, "Madam?"

"You have no conscience!" Liu Yizi suddenly punched his chest, tears rolling down her cheeks. "You took advantage of me and yet... you pushed me into someone else's arms..."

He choked up before he could finish his words.

At this moment, Li Zimo also knew Liu Yizi's feelings.

"Silly girl..." Li Zimo kissed away the tears on her face, "As a husband, I have my own way to have the best of both worlds."

Liu Yizi grabbed his collar and said anxiously, "Don't hurt him!"

Li Zimo smiled softly and pulled her into his arms:

"That's my father-in-law, how could I harm him?"

Liu Yizi poked his chest with her fingertips, her eyes filled with anger:

"Humph, you even dare to say such things to someone else's wife."

“This is not…”

He caught her rebellious little hand and kissed it softly.

"Seeing her father-in-law unable to cope, the wife tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night...

I am afraid that you, this beautiful peony, will bloom somewhere else.

This is why I help my father-in-law to water the fields with the attitude of keeping the good things within the family.

"You!" Liu Yizi's ears instantly turned red as she struggled to get up. "You're the one who's unsatisfied and cheating on your husband..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly slapped on the buttocks.

"So what's the matter with the lady now?"

He deliberately dragged out his tone, and his warm palm lingered.

"Ah!" Her body softened and her voice suddenly became lower.

"...it's all because of you, you bad bastard...I...I'm keeping the wealth within the family..."

By the end of her words, she was already as quiet as a mosquito, her whole face buried in the crook of his neck, even the back of her neck, as white as jade, turned pink.

Li Zimo's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly picked the person up sideways.

Liu Yizi exclaimed, and subconsciously put her arms around his neck, but saw that his eyes were as deep as ink:

"Since we are all family... then Madam, please allow me to water it again..."

The gauze curtains fell, hiding the beauty of the room.

Soon, the melodious chirping of orioles mixed with the man's low, hoarse laughter created ripples in the moonlight.