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

"Did Miss Mo Yun sleep well last night?"

Li Zimo personally poured a cup of spiritual tea for Shen Moyun, and said with concern,

"I remember your voice became a little hoarse later on, so I asked someone to make some honey wine to soothe your throat."

"Poof——" Fu Sirui, who was drinking soup, sprayed it out.

Shen Moyun's hand trembled and the teacup was almost knocked over.

She forced herself to remain calm and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. I... I'm fine."

Li Zimo turned to Lin Shuying, who was eager to crawl under the table.

"Where's Miss Shuying? Has she recovered?"

"Bang!" Lin Shuying knocked over the dishes in front of her and curled up like a cooked shrimp.

Su Xiaoyue came to the rescue at the right time: "Husband, the two sisters are shy, please stop teasing them."

Li Zimo chuckled and suddenly reached out to pull Lin Shuying to his side.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he actually held her and sat her on his lap.

"Since you're not feeling well, you should take good care of yourself."

His tone was gentle, but he picked up the silver chopsticks without hesitation and picked up a piece of steamed sea bass.

“Here, try this.”

Lin Shuying froze, the tips of her ears turning red and almost transparent.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Li Zimo held her firmly in his arms.

"I, I can do it myself..."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's.

"do not move."

Li Zimo lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her red earlobe.

"Weren't you tired yesterday? Let me serve you for once."

Fu Sirui's chopsticks fell on the table with a clatter, Fu Sixuan covered her lips and coughed lightly, while Su Xiaoyue took a sip of tea meaningfully.

Shen Moyun stared at the dishes in front of him, as if he wanted to stare a hole in them.

Lin Shuying was so embarrassed that she almost cried, but she saw Li Zimo had already handed the fish to her lips.

She had to open her mouth slightly, and the tender fish meat with the sweet sauce slid into her mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

He asked with a smile, his fingertips accidentally brushing the corner of her lips.

Lin Shuying nodded, her eyelashes trembling slightly and she didn't dare to look up.

She could feel everyone's burning gazes, especially her sister-in-law Shen Moyun's hesitant look.

Li Zimo seemed oblivious and scooped another spoonful of jade soup, "Try this one."

His movements were graceful and calm, as if he was not holding the girl and feeding her in front of everyone, but was drinking tea in the study.

The pavilion was so quiet that you could hear the sound of petals falling.

Lin Shuying was sipping the soup when she suddenly heard Li Zimo whisper:

"You weren't so shy yesterday."

"cough--!"

Fu Sirui was suddenly choked by the tea, and the round fan in Fu Sixuan's hand slammed shut.

Su Xiaoyue finally couldn't help laughing:

"Husband, if you continue like this, Sister Shuying will probably faint from shame."

Upon hearing this, Lin Shuying's body softened and she buried herself in Li Zimo's arms.

He took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist tightly, and placed a light kiss on the top of her head:

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

But there was clearly still some smile in that smiling voice.

When this gentle kiss fell, Lin Shuying felt the tip of her ear burning fiercely, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, casting tiny shadows under her eyes.

She unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes, her heart was filled with ripples like honey, and even her breath was filled with sweetness.

Shen Moyun quietly turned his face away, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the edge of the teacup.

The overlapping figures of the couple were reflected on the celadon, causing an indescribable ripple in her eyes.

"Don't move." A bright white light appeared in Li Zimo's palm and slowly moved along the girl's back.

Lin Shuying suddenly became like a snowball wrapped in the warm sun. Her tense shoulders gradually softened, and even her fingertips, which had been afraid of cold for years, turned a peach-like red.

When she mustered up the courage to look up, she met the other person's smiling eyes.

That gaze was like a stream in March, crystal clear, yet with ripples that made one panic.

"You..." Lin Shuying hurriedly tried to pull at her slipping collar, her cheeks flushed red, causing Li Zimo to chuckle.

When the tip of the sandalwood chopsticks lightly touched her lips, Lin Shuying subconsciously bit her lower lip.

It was not until I tasted the sweet fragrance of the honey-glazed lotus root that I realized I had opened my mouth.

Such intimate feeding should have been embarrassing, but when the fifth piece of rouge goose breast was handed to her mouth, she would unconsciously lean forward, and the pearl hairpin in her hair swayed gently with the movement.

“I want the Jade Shrimp Dumplings…”

Her voice was softer than the wind chimes on the eaves. Seeing that the other party deliberately picked up the wrong item, she boldly tugged at the man's sleeve.

"Brother Zimo, you did it on purpose!"

The ending tone swirled upwards, and she was so frightened by the coquettish words and the embarrassing name that she covered her mouth.

The tea lid in Shen Moyun's hand clicked against the rim of the cup.

My sister, who was so frightened yesterday, was now like a cat with its claws retracted, allowing the man to hold her in his arms and feed her.

He's still calling me brother Zimo, what should I do...

Li Zimo stopped teasing her and handed her favorite emerald shrimp dumplings to her mouth.

The crystal clear dumpling skin wrapped with pink shrimps exudes an enticing aroma.

Lin Shuying blinked, opened her little mouth and bit the dumpling. The delicious soup burst in her mouth, making her squint her eyes in satisfaction.

Since it's already so embarrassing, let's just leave it at that and give up completely.

Lin Shuying thought in despair that she had already lost her image in front of everyone anyway.

"Is it delicious?" Li Zimo asked with a smile, and gently wiped away the oil stains from the corner of her mouth with his fingers.

Lin Shuying nodded, but before she could swallow it, another shrimp dumpling was delivered to her lips.

Li Zimo fed her more and more frequently, as if he wanted to make up for all the delicious food she hadn't tasted in all these years.

"Slow down..." She protested vaguely, but still opened her mouth and took it obediently.

Li Zimo's eyes darkened, and he suddenly leaned over and pecked her lightly on the lips.

"Try it." He chuckled and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, as if he was savoring some delicious delicacy.

Lin Shuying's face suddenly flushed, even the tips of her ears turned red.

This person...how could this person be like this!

How could anyone taste like this!

Seeing her stunned look, Li Zimo smiled even more deeply and picked up another piece of honey ham.

“Here, try this again.”

This time, when Lin Shuying just bit the ham, Li Zimo couldn't wait to come over, gently hold her lower lip, and savor the sweet taste.

His breath was warm and fresh, with a hint of pine, which made Lin Shuying dizzy.

Before she knew it, her hands had already wrapped around Li Zimo's waist, and she responded to the sweet kiss awkwardly but sincerely.

This is what it feels like to be close to someone...

It's so warm that it makes people want to cry.

"Well..."

When the two finally separated, Lin Shuying's lips were slightly swollen and her eyes were watery. She looked pitiful and extremely attractive.