The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

In the hot spring pool surrounded by heat, Hua Ye hid in a corner and silently absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Xu Zhize sat openly in the middle of the hot spring pool, exposing his flawless upper body to the air without any concealment.

From time to time, he looked at Hua Ye with his slightly red face that looked like a piece of gold and jade, and the cold and captivating eyes in his eyes became more and more deep and charming.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he looked at them, Hua Ye's broken heart suddenly began to beat again.

But she could no longer tell whether it was her heart beating fast or her heart trembling with fear. She only felt that there was a chilling murderous aura from Xuzhi.

Although Xu Zhi had concealed a lot of his murderous and violent aura in front of her, it was still a little obvious in front of her keen insight.

Xu Zhi saw that the immortal power around her had deepened, so he slowly said, "How about I teach you some more immortal arts?"

After hearing this, Hua Ye's already beating heart became even more excited. She raised her hands to her chest and slowly exhaled.

He absorbed the ethereal energy surrounding his body into his skin and slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.

"Master, are you going to teach me some magic?"

"That depends on what Ye'er likes."

As Xu raised his hand, Hua Ye was pushed by an invisible force to break through the hot spring water and flew into his arms at a high speed.

Hua Ye was so frightened that he lost control of his facial expression. He covered his chest with his hands and leaned back naturally due to inertia, giving people the illusion that he was keeping people at a distance.

Xu Zhi looked at Hua Ye who came to him with an unhappy and slightly cold look. The expression of resistance on her face hurt his cold eyes even more.

"Yer, do you not like being close to me?"

Hua Ye, who was still frightened by his sudden action, was unable to answer for a moment.

"This... How should I... say this so as not to make you angry, Master?"

"Just speak your mind!"

Xuzhi looked at her arms swinging up and down, with a helpless expression on her face, wanting to say something but stopping herself, but afraid of making him angry, so she glanced at him from time to time.

Before Hua Ye could open his mouth to explain, he smiled and said, "Ye'er, you and I have had physical contact so many times, why are you still so distant from me?"

When Hua Ye heard this, he first lowered his head and rolled his eyes, then raised the corners of his mouth and twitched to stabilize it, raised his head and said shyly: "No, Ye'er dares not be estranged from Master!"

In fact, I was cursing in my heart: Except for the time when the medicine took effect, I was willing to do it. After that, you were just shameless and coaxed me, and you never asked me if I was willing.

"Yer, are you blaming me for forcing myself on you?"

"No no……"

Looking at his creepy smiling face, Hua Ye shook his head repeatedly and widened the distance between them.

"Then next time I think about it, can I ask you?"

"This... you'd better use force! I'm afraid it will be so embarrassing that the blood will flow backwards..."

Hua Ye's already flushed face was now so red that it felt like blood was dripping out. His breathing became much heavier and he stammered for a long time but couldn't utter a single word.

"Yer, what do you want now?"

These words sounded so coquettish when spoken from his cold mouth that the usually bold Hua Ye was stunned by his question.

Suddenly her breathing and heartbeat quickened, and she was a little overwhelmed. She blurted out anxiously, "No! No!"

Hua Ye quickly put on his clothes and looked ready for battle.

Then, like a frightened bird, he crawled out of the hot spring pool.

After taking off the wet clothes, the rosy skin was exposed to the air, like a delicate and tempting thorny rose bud waiting to be picked.

"Yer, you are still so irresistible..."

Xuzhi smiled calmly, but the obvious desire in his eyes betrayed him.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, calmly suppressing his rising desire.

"I will first teach you these simple immortal arts, such as taking things from a bag and flying with a sword..."

Looking at his wet hair, Hua Ye said before Xu Zhi finished speaking: "I want to learn the spell that can make my hair dry naturally in one second."

"It's easy!"

Xuzhi flew out of the hot spring, and the sky-blue chiffon gown wrapped around his body like a spirit, and he was dressed neatly in no time.

His wet skin and hair dried up instantly, turning into a cloud of steam that drifted into the air.

"Open your palm and gather heat here. As long as you feel heat rising from the center, it's done!"

Xuzhi gave a simple demonstration while speaking. The moment he scooped up the water with his left hand, it dispersed cleanly...