As Li Zimo and Liu Rumei were affectionately intertwined in the house, the light rain on the roof outside the window seemed to be attracted by this warm atmosphere, and its mood changed quietly.

Her originally tense body gradually relaxed, and finally she lay completely flat on the roof, her eyes half open and half closed, with a hazy and intoxicated light flashing in her eyes.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing her hair to flutter gently, and together with her breathing, it created a peaceful yet slightly complex atmosphere.

Every breath Xiaoyu took seemed so deep, revealing her inner excitement and subtle uneasiness, as if she was also silently feeling the river of emotions flowing in the air.

Her small hands danced unconsciously beside her, occasionally stroking the ends of her hair with a hint of tenderness;

Sometimes it passes across the cheek, as if touching those invisible emotional ripples.

These subtle movements are the outward expression of her inner emotional fluctuations, pure and natural.

Immersed in this emotion, Xiaoyu couldn't help but hum a soft melody.

These sounds are like the softest wind in the night sky, delicate and full of charm. They are the truest echoes from the depths of Xiaoyu's soul, and the deep resonance can be felt without words.

Although Xiaoyu was not aware of her actions, her humming formed a kind of wonderful harmony with the tenderness and sweetness of Li Zimo and Liu Rumei in the house.

The three seem to be tightly connected by an invisible thread, weaving together a complex and subtle emotional picture.

As time passed, Liu Rumei gradually fell asleep in the warmth and happiness in the room. She lay lazily on the bed with a satisfied smile on her face.

Li Zimo carefully covered her with a blanket, ensuring that she was not disturbed by the cold, and then he gently stood up and jumped lightly from the window to the roof.

On the roof, Xiaoyu seemed to be in her own dreamland, with a lingering confusion in her eyes, still lingering in the warm and affectionate scene before.

A complex and indescribable wave of emotions surged in Li Zimo's heart. He slowly approached and picked up Xiaoyu with extremely gentle movements, as if he was holding a precious treasure. Then he jumped lightly and in a blink of an eye he was in a quiet room in the two-story building not far away.

Inside the room, the moonlight was as bright as water, filtering through the delicate window lattices and sprinkling onto the floor, casting a silvery glow and covering this quiet space with a soft and warm glow.

Li Zimo carefully placed Xiaoyu on the bed and sat beside her, his eyes as gentle as water, full of endless care and love.

Although Xiaoyu's eyes were still a little hazy, when she felt the warmth and familiar breath coming from Li Zimo, her body unconsciously made the most instinctive reaction.

She gently but firmly hugged Li Zimo's neck, as if at this moment, she had found a safe haven for her soul, and all her uneasiness and confusion were gone with the wind.

Li Zimo felt Xiaoyu's dependence and trust, and a warm current surged in his heart, warm and strong.

He slowly lowered his head, and with an almost pious attitude, gently but firmly kissed Xiaoyu's soft and slightly shy red lips.

This kiss, like the drizzle in spring, is silent but nourishing to the heart, allowing the emotions of the two to reach an unprecedented resonance at this moment.

Xiaoyu's response was warm and sincere. She seemed to have finally found an outlet to pour out her heart and release her emotions. She and Li Zimo were immersed in this kiss full of love and tenderness.

The two bodies were tightly pressed together, and the sounds of each other's heartbeats intertwined into a beautiful melody in the quiet air, clearly audible, as if the whole world had stopped for them at this moment, just to witness this pure and profound emotion.

......

I do not know how long it has been.

Xiaoyu lay quietly on her side on the bed, her long hair falling like a waterfall, adding a touch of casual softness.

Her pretty face was slightly red, and fine beads of sweat sparkled in the moonlight, revealing that she had just experienced a heart-pounding experience.

Her skin is smooth and delicate, and her slender waist and curved hips outline perfect body curves, showing an indescribable charm.

Her little feet were white and tender, and they were inadvertently exposed on the edge of the bed, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

At this time, Xiaoyu slowly raised her head, her eyes gentle and deep, as if she could see through people's hearts.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Li Zimo who was lying in front of her with a look that was almost shy but full of trust.

Li Zimo gently put his arm around her slender and soft waist, and his fingers tickled her waist from time to time.

In this warm and quiet atmosphere, Xiaoyu's little mouth couldn't help but smile, her eyes full of grievance and pleading.

In this intimate moment, Li Zimo's voice was soft and low, and he asked softly:

"Xiaoyu, why are you following me secretly? Did Leng Ruyan send you here?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes. She smiled softly and replied intermittently: "Haha... Stop tickling me... I... can't say... Haha..."

There was a hint of shyness and struggle in her voice.

Seeing this, Li Zimo began to scratch her slender waist even faster, causing Xiaoyu to keep smiling and her body to move restlessly.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

After a long time, he asked again:

"You still don't want to tell me?"

After Li Zimo stopped tickling her, Xiaoyu finally stopped giggling, panting heavily, and gave in, saying in a broken voice:

"Haha...Okay, I said...it was Lord Leng, Leng Ruyan who asked me to come."

Li Zimo frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked:

"What does Leng Ruyan ask you to do?"

Xiaoyu's voice became even more subtle, and she said softly:

"She asked me to monitor you to see if you have any connection with that mysterious man."

"Mysterious man?"

Li Zimo asked curiously,

"Which one are you talking about?"

Xiaoyu hummed and replied:

"That's... that's the evil man named Ye Chenfeng whom I met in front of Tianxiang Tower last time. He is actually the guardian of the Xieying Sect, known as the Dark Night Shura, and is an extremely dangerous person."

After hearing this, Li Zimo's heart was startled. He continued to ask:

"So, what exactly did you do in Tianxiang Tower last time?"

Xiaoyu thought for a moment and replied:

"That day, we discovered that one of the courtesans in Tianxiang Tower, Hua Jinxuan, was actually a secret member of the Evil Shadow Sect. Lord Leng devised a plan to use her to lure out more members of the cult, waiting to catch them all in one fell swoop. And Ye Chenfeng was exactly the big fish they were hoping for."

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