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

"Yes! He broke through to the Martial King level in just three days!"

The fat chairman's eyes widened and he grabbed his granddaughter's arm.

"Yuyao, you must go again tomorrow!"

Xiao Yuyao struggled to get free but failed, and said anxiously: "Grandpa! They are newlyweds, what's the point of me going there?"

"Silly girl!" The fat president lowered his voice, "That Li Zimo must have a special dual cultivation method that can help people break through in one night! With such an opportunity, you..."

On the other side, the thin old man also grabbed Su Qingya's wrist tightly: "Qingya, you have been smart since childhood, can't you see the key to this?"

The two daughters looked at each other and saw struggle in each other's eyes.

They understood very well that the method of allowing a martial artist to be promoted to a martial king overnight was unparalleled in the entire Xuantian Continent.

"But..." Su Qingya bit her lip, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.

"No buts!" the thin old man said in a rare firm tone. "We must go there early tomorrow morning. No mistakes!"

The morning light was dim and a thin mist was still floating over Yinyue Town.

Li Zimo gently pushed open the courtyard door, fearing that he would wake up Xu Luyou who was still sleeping soundly.

She stayed up very late last night and was now curled up in bed with a sweet smile on her face.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, two graceful figures emerged from the morning mist.

Xiao Yuyao was dressed in a fiery red outfit, with her ponytail tied up high and a short sword hanging from her waist. She looked heroic yet a little uncomfortable.

She crossed her arms over her chest and tapped the ground impatiently with the toes of her boots. It was obvious that she had been waiting for a long time.

Su Qingya was wearing a light blue dress and holding a book. When she saw him come out, she was so embarrassed that she almost buried her face in the book.

The morning dew wet the hem of her skirt, it seemed that she had been standing there for quite a while.

"What are you two doing, ladies..." Li Zimo raised his eyebrows, his eyes moving between the two of them.

"Grandpa forced us to come here." Xiao Yuyao said bluntly, but her ears turned red.

She turned her face away, not daring to meet his gaze, "It's said...some opportunity for dual cultivation..." Her voice grew softer and softer, until it was almost inaudible.

Su Qingya added softly, her fingers twisting the pages of the book nervously: "If it is inconvenient for Master Li, we can just..." As she spoke, she was about to turn around, but her movements were so slow that it was obvious that she was waiting for him to stay.

Li Zimo chuckled and suddenly reached out to hold the two women's slender waists.

The two daughters froze at the same time. Xiao Yuyao even put her hand on the hilt of the sword, but he gently held it down.

"Since you're here, let me take you somewhere." His voice was low and pleasant, with an irresistible tone.

Before they could react, the three of them had already stepped into the air.

Xiao Yuyao screamed and subconsciously hugged his arms; Su Qingya froze and the scroll fell to the ground with a "bang".

"My book..." She looked at the fallen scroll with heartache. It was her favorite copy of the "Nanhua Jing".

"I'll give you a ride later." Li Zimo whispered in her ear, and his warm breath made the girl tremble slightly.

He tightened his arms and soared into the sky with the two of them, leaving Silver Moon Town behind in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yuyao quickly recovered from her shock and looked down excitedly at the mountains and rivers passing by below her feet.

The wind blew across her cheek, lifting a few strands of her hair.

"Where are we going?" she asked loudly, her voice broken by the wind.

Li Zimo smiled but did not answer, just quickened his pace.

Su Qingya closed her eyes tightly and curled up in his arms like a frightened little rabbit.

About half an hour later, the three of them landed in a hidden valley deep in the Linyuan Mountains.

This place is shrouded in morning mist, like a fairyland.

The stream gurgles, wild flowers are everywhere, and in the distance a waterfall falls like a silver thread, reflecting a colorful halo in the sunlight.

"So beautiful..." Su Qingya forgot her shyness and looked at the fairyland-like scenery with wide eyes.

She squatted down and gently stroked a small blue flower, her movements as gentle as if she were treating a treasure.

Xiao Yuyao couldn't wait to run to the stream and scoop up a pool of clear water to wash her face.

"Refreshing!" She shook her hair, and the water droplets sparkled in the sunlight.

Li Zimo looked at the two people's completely different reactions, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He formed seals with his hands, and as his spiritual power surged, two snow-white Pegasus with wings on their backs appeared out of thin air, their manes flowing like clouds.

"Spiritual power taking shape?!" Xiao Yuyao looked at him in shock, her eyes wide. "This is a skill only a Martial King can possess!"

She circled around the Pegasus and couldn't help but reach out and touch the horse's neck. The touch was no different from that of a real horse.

Li Zimo smiled but did not answer, and made a "please" gesture.

Xiao Yuyao was impatient and jumped onto the horse's back with a flip of the hand. Her movements were clean and neat, and it was obvious that she had extraordinary riding skills.

The Pegasus neighed loudly, spread its wings and soared into the sky.

“Ah—” Her scream quickly turned into cheerful laughter, “It’s so exciting!”

She did a somersault in the air, her fiery red skirt standing out against the blue sky.

Su Qingya stood there, not daring to move forward, her fingers tightly grasping the corner of her clothes.

"I...I'm afraid of heights..." she whispered, her cheeks flushed.

Li Zimo walked behind her and gently held her waist with both hands: "Don't be afraid, I'm with you."

His voice was so gentle that water could drip out of it.

With his help, Su Qingya carefully sat sideways on the horse's back, her posture as elegant as a painting.

The Pegasus moved forward slowly, gradually accelerated, and finally took off into the air.

The breeze blew on her face, and she nervously grabbed the horse's mane, but when she saw the picturesque valley below her feet, she smiled like a child.

"Mr. Li, thank you." She turned around and saw Li Zimo's face so close to her. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.

Li Zimo controlled the horse with one hand and gently stroked her cheek with the other: "Call me Zimo."

His thumb gently stroked her delicate skin, feeling the gradually rising temperature.

Su Qingya nodded with a red face, and suddenly felt the hand around her waist tighten.

Tianma swooped down, and she fell backward into his arms. "Hold on tight."

He whispered in her ear, causing the girl to shudder.

On the other side, Xiao Yuyao was having a lot of fun riding the Pegasus.

She was originally a mercenary, bold and careful. After a few rounds, she figured out the habits of Tianma and began to try various difficult moves.

"Zi Mo! Look at me!" She waved her hands excitedly, driving the Pegasus to do a beautiful aerial roll, her red skirt fluttering like a blooming rose.

Li Zimo smiled and clapped his hands, when suddenly an idea came to his mind.

The Pegasus under Xiao Yuyao's crotch neighed loudly, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

She screamed and fell from the air, her red hair drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Just as she was about to fall into the stream, a figure flashed by like lightning and caught her steadily.

Xiao Yuyao opened her eyes in shock and looked at Li Zimo's face so close to her.

"You!" She was shocked and angry, and was about to explode, but he sealed her lips.

The kiss came suddenly but passionately, with an irresistible force.

Xiao Yuyao widened her eyes and put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but after feeling the warmth of his lips, she gradually softened.

The last bit of stubbornness of the beloved granddaughter of the Mercenary Guild President collapsed at this moment.

She closed her eyes and responded awkwardly, her fingers unconsciously climbing up his shoulders.

The Pegasus slowly landed on the soft grass beside the stream.

As Li Zimo waved his hand, a quilt was spread out, with a few petals scattered on it that had floated from nowhere.

He placed Xiao Yuyao on the quilt, her red dress half-undone, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

Her eyes sparkled with tears as she looked at him shyly and expectantly. "No... not here..."

Her final resistance was weak, but her fingers were tightly grasping his collar.

Li Zimo leaned over and whispered something in her ear. Xiao Yuyao's neck immediately turned red and she hit him lightly: "Bad guy..."

But no longer refuse.

The body of those who practiced martial arts for many years is flexible and strong, and shows amazing beauty when they are moved.

Xiao Yuyao gradually relaxed from her initial awkwardness, her red hair falling like a waterfall, emitting a golden halo in the sunlight.

"Gently...gently..." When the passion reached its peak, she bit his shoulder and said vaguely, but her eyes were full of desire.

In mid-air, Su Qingya covered her face and dared not look, riding her Pegasus away.

She had never seen such an erotic scene before. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest, and her legs were unconsciously rubbing together.

The Tianma seemed to sense her nervousness and neighed softly.

"Qingya, do you want to try it too?" Li Zimo's voice suddenly sounded in her mind, startling her so much that she almost fell off the horse.

"Ah!" Su Qingya's face flushed red, "I...I didn't..."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, but it couldn't hide the curiosity and desire in her eyes.

The Pegasus had already begun to descend, landing steadily beside a stream in the distance.

Xiao Yuyao lazily wrapped herself in the quilt and winked at her mischievously: "Sister Su, come on..."

Her voice was still hoarse from the aftermath of lovemaking, making it particularly alluring.

Su Qingya turned around and ran further away in embarrassment. Li Zimo let go of Xiao Yuyao in his arms, stood up, put on his clothes, and chased after her.

It was not until he reached the other end of the stream that he caught up with Su Qingya and hugged her from behind.

His lips pressed against the sensitive back of her ear. "Just talking, huh?"

As he spoke, his palm had already covered her flat belly without leaving a trace.

This "conversation" mentioned the setting sun.

When the sun set and they were about to return, Xiao Yuyao had already taken Li Zimo's arm and leaned on his shoulder affectionately.

Although there was still shyness in Su Qingya's eyes, she let him hold her hand, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Will you come again tomorrow?" Li Zimo asked with a smile, gently scratching Su Qingya's palm with his fingers.

Xiao Yuyao pinched him and said, "You wish!"

Her eyes were filled with anticipation, and her lips were still slightly swollen, a reminder of the intensity of the moment.

Su Qingya lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes, her voice as soft as a mosquito: "I...I need to go back and think about it..."

Her legs were still a little weak, and she had to hold on to Li Zimo's arm while walking.

On the way back, the two daughters snuggled in his arms, one on each side, looking completely different from when they came.

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the three people very long, and finally merged into one.

Li Zimo came to this valley with something to do, but ended up being busy with his work...