The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Hua Ye carefully arranged her underwear, then casually put on a transparent thin shirt. The horse-faced skirt was simply tied into a knot and hung loosely around her slender waist.

Her black, shiny hair, which fell like a waterfall down her back, was still damp with moisture. She was barefoot, holding up the hem of her skirt with both hands and draping the rest of her clothes over her shoulders.

Her tall nose twitched slightly as she followed the fresh scent of Tianshan Snow Lotus and came to an elegant tea room.

"Master, these clothes Sister Wutong gave me are so complicated, I don't even know how to wear them..."

As she spoke, she pushed open the door of the tea room.

Wutong, who was holding the teapot and pouring water, was already leaning a little. At this moment, he was so frightened by Hua Ye's sudden loud voice that he almost lost his footing.

She quickly grasped the handle of the teapot with her delicate little hands, trying to steady the mouth of the pot to prevent the tea from spilling out.

She turned around gracefully, as light and elegant as a dancing fairy, and then fell steadily into Xu Zhi's warm and generous arms.

She just raised her right hand slightly and placed the exquisite teapot steadily on the tea table, while her left hand naturally supported Xuzhi's strong shoulders and neck.

The extremely erotic scene in front of him shocked Hua Ye so much that he turned his back instantly and stood there as if he had been struck by lightning.

The clothes on her shoulders also slipped to the ground in panic, as if they had lost their support. At this moment, Hua Ye felt a mixture of emotions, embarrassed and at a loss.

After a while, her expression became extremely complicated. Sometimes she showed shyness and embarrassment after witnessing other people's private affairs; sometimes she showed worry and self-blame about whether she had ruined other people's beautiful marriages.

This contradictory emotion made her feel very uneasy, and her face involuntarily flushed, making her look very guilty.

Finally, Hua Ye, unable to bear the awkward situation any longer, could only stammer and shout, "Master...Master, I really didn't see anything! You guys continue, I'll step aside for a moment!"

Wutong curled up in Xuzhi's warm embrace like a well-behaved kitten, her cheeks as rosy as the sunset, her red lips slightly parted, and her voice soft and gentle.

"Your Highness, Yuan'er was unsteady on her feet and accidentally bumped into you. Please forgive me!"

Before she finished speaking, she showed no intention of getting up and leaving. Instead, she pressed herself even more tightly against Xu Zhi's broad and solid chest, inhaling his unique and charming scent like a madman.

At this moment, Xu Zhi's eyes were as deep as water, and he gazed at the beauty in front of him - Hua Ye - with affection.

Hua Ye was wearing a light gauze dress, looking like a fairy from heaven, extremely beautiful. Through the gauze, one could vaguely see her graceful lines, the faintly visible muscles of her back, and her swaying hair.

Just as Hua Ye was frantically picking up the clothes scattered on the ground and preparing to leave in a hurry, Xu Yi put one hand on Wu Tong's back and pushed with a little force, and Wu Tong flew out involuntarily.

Poor Wutong was abandoned before he could come to his senses from his intoxication.

She gave herself a firm hand and landed firmly on the ground, standing not far from the tea table.

Her face suddenly turned blue and purple, and her originally pretty face became horrible. She gritted her teeth and looked at Hua Ye with unwillingness in her eyes.

"What did you see? Why are you so panicked?"

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in Hua Ye's ears. She shuddered, and her head, which had been lowered, suddenly lifted up, her eyes meeting the person in front of her.

The person standing in front of him was Xu Zhi. He was gazing down at him with an interested look, a faint smile on his lips.

This smile made Hua Ye's heart beat faster and his cheeks instantly flushed.

"If you and Sister Wutong are a couple, you must never tell anyone about our affair! I'm really afraid that I'll be punished beyond redemption..."

Hua Ye stood on tiptoe, carefully leaned close to Xu Zhi's ear, and spoke in a low voice. While speaking, she kept looking back, afraid that Wu Tong, who was not far behind her, would notice her.

Her tone was full of pleading and fear, as if once this secret was leaked, it would bring her endless disasters.

At this moment, Xu Zhi was listening quietly, the expression on his face still mysterious and hard to understand.