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

Li Zimo said softly to Yu Kexin:

"You should get some rest first. I have to go see your aunt. After all, I'm in this state now, and I can't help but feel uneasy. I don't know if she can still accept me like she did last night."

After hearing this, Yu Kexin's face blossomed with a gentle smile. She gently stroked the back of Li Zimo's hand and comforted him softly:

"My aunt is kind-hearted and will definitely understand and accept you. You can go without worry. However, don't tell my aunt about our relationship yet. I'm afraid she will mind and need some time to adjust."

Li Zimo nodded, his eyes full of gratitude and understanding:

"Okay, I understand. I'll be there now. You should rest well and don't get too tired."

Yu Kexin responded softly: "Yeah."

His eyes were filled with concern and reluctance for Li Zimo.

The two smiled at each other. Although they didn't say much, their feelings for each other were clear.

Li Zimo stood up and walked to the window. He jumped up and quietly entered the room on the second floor opposite.

He walked gently to the front of the bed, where Yu Linglong was lying quietly with a gentle face, obviously still in a sweet dream.

He climbed onto the edge of the bed carefully, afraid of disturbing the tranquility, then slowly lay down beside her, gently placed his hand on her slender waist, and gently stroked it with extremely delicate movements, afraid of waking her.

Yu Linglong seemed to feel the gentle touch and slowly woke up from her dream. She couldn't help but let out a series of soft hums from her little mouth. The sound was like the breeze in the morning light, warm and with a hint of imperceptible shyness.

Seeing that Yu Linglong had woken up, Li Zimo patted her snow-white and exaggerated round breasts and said gently:

"Because of my skills, some strange black lines appeared on my body last night. It's a bit weird. I wonder if you'll be scared."

Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong gently opened her eyes and turned her gaze gently to Li Zimo. Then she noticed the mysterious black lines on his face that extended from the lower half of his face to his neck and chest. A hint of surprise and worry flashed in her eyes.

She quickly turned around, facing Li Zimo, stretched out her small hand, and carefully stroked the lines, her tone full of concern:

"Sir, what on earth is going on? You were fine last night."

Li Zimo smiled slightly, looked at Yu Linglong with deep eyes, and explained softly:

"It's fine. These are changes brought about by practicing the technique. Although these lines aren't particularly beautiful, they can continuously strengthen my body, making me stronger. However, I might look a little strange now. Linglong, do you mind?"

Yu Linglong heard this, and a hint of determination and tenderness flashed in her eyes. She shook her head gently, her voice soft and firm:

"Linglong has given her first time to you, so how could she dislike you? Linglong is yours in life and your ghost in death."

After saying that, she took the initiative to stretch out her arms, gently wrapped them around Li Zimo's waist, pressed her body close to him, then slowly raised her head and kissed his lips.

Li Zimo also responded to her kiss gently, and the two embraced each other affectionately, as if everything in the world no longer existed and only each other was left.

Yu Linglong lay on the bed in an elegant posture, her waist gently bent, outlining a graceful picture.

The body leans forward slightly, and the slender waist and hips naturally outline a moving curve.

Although the proportion between waist and hips was not intentional, it has an irresistible charm.

She slowly turned her head, her eyes falling gently and deeply on Li Zimo, as if at this moment, everything in the world had lost its color, and he was the only one in her eyes.

Li Zimo was also attracted by the perfect body curves. He gently approached Yu Linglong and gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist, as if he was afraid of disturbing this beauty.

He pressed his lips gently against hers in a kiss filled with tenderness and cherishment, as if he was pouring all his emotions into it.

In this warm and romantic atmosphere, Yu Linglong couldn't help but hum a melodious song from her little mouth.

The singing sounded like a clear mountain spring, gurgling and flowing, and like a spring breeze, gentle and delicate.

......

Until the dawn, the sunlight had quietly climbed up to the window frame, dyeing the room with a soft golden glow. The two finally woke up from their deep embrace and sat on the bed together.

Li Zimo gently embraced Yu Linglong, his hands gently around her soft and slender waist, as if he wanted to completely integrate her into his arms.

Yu Linglong leaned on Li Zimo's shoulder, breathing slightly, with a dazed and lazy look in her eyes.

The little mouth opened and closed from time to time, as if savoring the sweetness and warmth just now, and as if enjoying the tranquility and peace of the moment.

Li Zimo gently handed a piece of ancient jade ring with dragon pattern to Yu Linglong, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation:

"Linglong, this dragon-patterned jade ring contains an extremely precious Martial Emperor-level martial arts inheritance. You only need to drip a drop of blood into it to obtain this inheritance."

Yu Linglong's eyes gradually cleared up after hearing this. She covered her mouth in disbelief. She turned around, her eyes full of shock at Li Zimo's words:

"Young Master, are you telling the truth? Is this the inheritance of a Martial Emperor-level technique?"

Li Zimo smiled and nodded. That smile was like the spring sun, warm and bright:

"Yes, the inheritance of the Martial Emperor-level technique."

After hearing this, Yu Linglong was filled with indescribable joy, but then a hint of hesitation arose:

"Sir, this is too precious. You should accept the inheritance yourself. Besides, Linglong is already yours. If you are strong, Linglong will be strong."

Li Zimo's heart was filled with gentle ripples. He looked at Yu Linglong affectionately and said slowly:

"Linglong, I have obtained another Martial Emperor-level technique inheritance from this dragon-patterned jade ring."

"These mysterious black lines on my body are exactly what that technique brought."

"You are the legendary Nine-Aperture Exquisite Body. This remaining inheritance is restricted to those with the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Body. It is a legacy that is unique to you."

Yu Linglong's eyes sparkled with surprise and anticipation. She could hardly believe her ears, and her voice trembled slightly:

"Master, is this... is this really true? Can I... can I accept this inheritance?"

Seeing her like this, Li Zimo felt even warmer in his heart. He nodded gently, his smile as warm as spring:

"Yes, Linglong, this is true. Only you can accept this inheritance."

Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong's eyes couldn't help but turn red. She looked at Li Zimo deeply, and the gratitude and love in her eyes were all expressed without any words.

"Sir, thank you. I...I will try my best and will never let you down."

Yu Linglong's voice was full of firmness and determination.

Then she took the jade pendant, slowly turned around, and leaned back into Li Zimo's arms. As her fingertips gently scratched it, a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the jade pendant.

Then, the dragon-patterned jade ring suddenly became warm, as if a warm current was flowing through it, resonating with the spiritual power in Yu Linglong's body.

She closed her eyes and began to examine the dragon-patterned jade ring, accepting the inheritance of the martial arts skills.