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

In the early morning, the sunlight has not yet penetrated the curtain of the waterfall, but the cave is already shrouded in a soft light.

Zhao Yanran was dressed in a light gauze dress, with a graceful figure, as slender as a fairy.

Her white and smooth skin is faintly visible under the veil, and her waist is as slender as a willow, showing an amazing curve;

Her legs are long and straight, white and tender like jade, and every step she moves exudes endless charm.

At this moment, she was looking down at the blanket under the small jade feet. There, Li Zimo was lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand and looking at her with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yanran couldn't help but frown slightly, with a hint of pouting and helplessness in her tone:

"You bad guy, hurry up and get up! If you don't hurry back, Wan'er and the others will be waiting anxiously and worry about us."

Li Zimo saw this and laughed even more happily, saying:

"Yanran, sit with me for a while."

He reached out, took Zhao Yanran's arm, and pulled her to sit next to him.

Then he put his arms around her slender and soft waist.

Zhao Yanran gently pressed down Li Zimo's mischievous hand, feeling a little helpless.

She knew very well how much it had cost her to finally stand up.

At this moment, the light gauze that she had put on because of her emotions last night had not yet been changed before Li Zimo pulled her back onto the blanket.

Then he said angrily:

"Zimo, stop moving. If you don't leave, Wan'er and the others will come looking for you."

However, Li Zimo just smiled slightly and said softly:

"Don't worry, they will contact us first using the communication jade slips when they get nearby."

After saying that, he gently embraced Zhao Yanran in his arms and kissed her seductive red lips.

......

After an unknown amount of time, Li Zimo gently patted Zhao Yanran's slender and soft waist.

Zhao Yanran closed her eyes slightly, turned slowly in an almost dreamy posture, and lay lightly on the blanket, her slender waist inadvertently outlining a graceful curve.

The light veil, as light as a feather, fell gently like the mist in the morning light, adding a touch of haziness and softness to her graceful figure.

Seeing this, Li Zimo lay down gently in front of her, using one hand as a pillow for Zhao Yanran and the other hand gently holding her slender and soft waist.

Zhao Yanran also looked at Li Zimo tenderly, whispered sweet words to him, and enjoyed the warmth and sweetness of the moment.

Time passed quietly, and Li Zimo suddenly felt the sound of the communication jade slip in the storage ring, so he reached out and took the communication jade slip in his hand to check it.

Zhao Yanran also stopped whispering and looked at him in confusion.

Li Zimo said softly to Zhao Yanran:

"Yanran, keep your voice down. Wan'er is nearby and trying to contact us."

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran quickly stretched out a small hand to cover her red lips, and said pitifully to Li Zimo:

"Then don't touch my waist anymore, I'm ticklish."

Li Zimo smiled slightly, but did not answer. Instead, he directly connected the communication jade slip, and then Wen Wan'er's worried voice came over:

"Zimo, where are you? Are you okay?"

A warm feeling welled up in Li Zimo's heart, and he said gently:

"I'm fine, don't worry. Are you guys okay? Are you all together?"

Wen Wan'er's voice came soon, full of joy.

"We are all fine. We just separated and are looking for you and Yanran separately. Where are you now? Have you met Yanran?"

Li Zimo lowered his head to look at Zhao Yanran who was covering her mouth in front of him, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

He playfully tickled Zhao Yanran's waist, and when he saw Zhao Yanran covering her mouth and humming softly, wanting to laugh but not daring to, he said to Wen Wan'er:

"I'm glad you're all okay. I can contact Captain Yanran here. I'll meet up with her later and then come find you."

"Contact Xiao Ling and Feng Wuhen first. Don't let them get too far away. Go back to the body of the man in black and wait for me. He left in a hurry yesterday, and I haven't searched his body yet."

Wen Wan'er's gentle voice soon sounded:

"Okay, then when you find Yanran, come over here quickly. We'll be waiting for you there!"

"ah......"

Li Zimo finished his reply and was about to cut off the call, but Wen Wan'er's voice came over again, with a hint of doubt in her voice:

"Zimo, what's that noise over there? It sounds so weird!"

Hearing this, Li Zimo was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head to look at Zhao Yanran who was covering her mouth and trying hard not to laugh. Zhao Yanran was also looking at Li Zimo with a pleading look on her face.

Li Zimo smiled lightly and replied:

"I encountered a light-veiled cat demon here. I just had a big fight with it. It's injured and is wailing beside me! If you don't believe me, I'll let the cat demon cry out and you can listen."

After Li Zimo finished speaking, he blinked at Zhao Yanran.

Zhao Yanran immediately looked at Li Zimo pitifully. After a long while, she opened her mouth and uttered a soft voice:

“Meow… meow…”

When Wen Wan'er heard the cat's cry, she said softly with concern:

"Zimo, you must be careful. Even if the cat demon is injured, you must be careful and don't get hurt by it."

"Okay, Wan'er, I will deal with this cat demon seriously. Be careful. I'm going to hang up now."

Li Zimo replied with a smile.

After hanging up the communication jade slip, Li Zimo put it back into the storage ring.

Then he tickled Zhao Yanran's slender waist with a smile on his face, and said:

"Yanran, I must deal with you, this adorable cat demon."

When Zhao Yanran saw Li Zimo put away the jade slip of communication, she took her jade hand away from covering her mouth.

She lowered her head with a blushing face, smiled softly, and said intermittently:

"You...you big bad guy...stop scratching me...really...too...too bad..."

"Yanran, do you like bad guys?"

“…No…I don’t like…”

"Huh? What did you say? Tell me again whether you like it or not?"

“…Hahaha…hahaha…stop tickling me…I…like…you…this…bad guy…you’re really…too bad…”

"Yanran, can you imitate the cat's meow again for me?"

“…No…don’t…”

"Ok?"

“…Haha…stop scratching…it’s really itchy…don’t do that…I’m dying of laughter…meow…”