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

Li Zimo chuckled, grabbed her rebellious hand, and bit her fingertips: "Mrs. Lin, you are really wronging me."

He deliberately dragged out the tone of the three words "Mrs. Lin".

"I don't know who it was, but he was holding onto my neck and wouldn't let go, and he kept... "

"Don't say that!" Zhao Sitong hurriedly covered his mouth, her cheeks flushed red, and even her ears were stained crimson.

Her shy look was particularly charming, and there was still moisture in the corners of her eyes from the joy.

A hint of amusement flashed in Li Zimo's eyes, and he deliberately licked her palm with the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Sitong retracted her hand as if burned, but he took the opportunity to grab her wrist and press it on the embroidery cushion.

"What? Madam Lin dares to do it but not to admit it?"

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, his hot breath spraying on her sensitive earlobe.

"Or is it that... the pain of losing your husband is not as great as the joy you just felt?"

These words were so serious that Zhao Sitong's body stiffened and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Li Zimo immediately regretted his careless words and quickly hugged her tightly: "I made a mistake."

Zhao Sitong buried her face in the crook of his neck, her voice muffled:

"You are always like this... You know I am upset..."

Her nails dug unconsciously into the muscles of his arm.

"The Lin family doesn't want me anymore, I only have you now... and you're still bullying me like this..."

These words sounded pitiful, but as she spoke they rubbed her soft body against his arms, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Li Zimo's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Mrs. Lin is playing with fire."

Zhao Sitong raised her tearful eyes to look at him, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Then what do you want to do, Shopkeeper Li?"

She deliberately drew circles on his chest with her fingertips. "Are you going to bully a widow like me again?"

Li Zimo grabbed her restless hand, his voice hoarse: "Are you sure you can bear it?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the window, and Zhao Sitong's face trembled.

She hurriedly struggled out of Li Zimo's arms and frantically tidied up her messy clothes.

Li Zimo was not in a hurry, and even leisurely admired her flustered look.

"somebody is coming!"

Zhao Sitong stamped her feet anxiously, only to find that her embroidered shoes had been kicked under the embroidery frame at some point.

Li Zimo chuckled, took out a wooden comb from his sleeve, and slowly combed her messy hair:

"What are you afraid of? This is my embroidery workshop."

He was very skilled and tied her hair into a bun in just a few strokes.

"Besides, you are mine now, who dares to say anything?"

Zhao Sitong was stunned, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

For the first time since being kicked out of the Lin family, she felt a sense of belonging.

But when he thought about how unruly he had been just now, he felt ashamed.

"I...it's not right for us to do this..." She twisted the corner of her clothes, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.

Li Zimo lifted her chin and looked into her sparkling eyes: "What's wrong?"

He stroked her slightly swollen lips with his thumb. "It's only natural that we both agreed to it."

Just as the room was filled with affection, light footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Master? Are you there?" Shangguan Ningxiang's voice came closer and closer. "Dinner is ready. It's time to come back and eat..."

Zhao Sitong's body stiffened when she heard this. She hurriedly struggled to break free from Li Zimo's arms and frantically straightened her messy clothes.

Her cheeks were flushed, and even her ears were burning red, like a frightened rabbit.

The door curtain was lifted, and Shangguan Ningxiang poked her head in. When she saw Zhao Sitong, she was obviously startled:

"Mrs. Lin, are you here too?"

Zhao Sitong was so embarrassed that she could only respond softly: "Hmm..."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito's, and I wished I could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Li Zimo chuckled at this and calmly straightened his robe:

"Ningxiang, Commander Lin tragically died last night while chasing a flower thief. Sitong has been expelled from the Lin family. From now on, just call her by her original name."

"I see." Shangguan Ningxiang bowed, a glint of understanding flashing in her eyes. "My condolences, Sister Sitong."

Zhao Sitong looked at Li Zimo gratefully. The other party's words not only saved her face, but also gave her a new identity.

Li Zimo suddenly reached out and took the two girls into his arms:

"From now on, you are all my women, so you must live in harmony."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sitong suddenly looked up, her eyes wide open, and looked at Shangguan Ningxiang in disbelief.

The latter chuckled and winked playfully:

"Sister Sitong, you may not know that I was watching you and the young master making love in the inner room yesterday."

She deliberately dragged out her tone, "Sister, you are so unruly, it's really..."

"Ah?!" Zhao Sitong screamed, and humiliated herself so much that she huddled in Li Zimo's arms, pounding his chest with her fists.

"You, you bad boy! You knew there was someone else in the inner room, yet you still... treated me like that... How can I face people in the future... Wuwu..."

Li Zimo smiled and grabbed her rebellious little hand: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Turning to look at Shangguan Ningxiang, "After you left, didn't Ningxiang do the same thing as me? You are both the same, so don't laugh at each other."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two girls blushed at the same time.

Shangguan Ningxiang stamped her feet and said, "Young Master, you only know how to make fun of people!"

"Okay," Li Zimo put his arm around one of them, "it's time to eat."

After saying that, he tapped his toes lightly and flew into the air with the two women.

Zhao Sitong screamed and subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

With their clothes fluttering, the three of them had already crossed the courtyard wall and landed steadily on the stone steps of the next courtyard.

A table full of delicious dishes had already been prepared in the courtyard, and the steaming aroma filled the air.

The three beauties Xu Zhixia, Cheng Qianqian and Ye Hanlu were standing by the table waiting.

Seeing them coming, the three girls bowed together:

"Young Master."

Li Zimo gently put down the two girls in his arms and said, "Please sit down."

The women took their seats one by one, chatting and laughing happily.

Zhao Sitong was a little reserved at first, but gradually relaxed amid everyone's gentle words.

She secretly raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her who made her love and hate him, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The sun shines into the courtyard, casting a warm glow on everyone's face.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the sadness and shame had gone away.