"I don't want to cultivate anew." Di Bi glared at me sulkily, a hint of defiance still lingering in her eyes.
"You're just like a wildcat." I smiled and pinched the furrow between her brows.
"What's a wildcat? Some incredibly powerful animal?" Di Bi suddenly grew interested. She probably thought a wildcat was the totem that suited her best.
I had no intention of keeping her in suspense. A cute little white cat immediately appeared on my palm.
Seeing the little wildcat alternately strut and bounce about arrogantly, then act lazy and coquettish in my palm, Di Bi suddenly understood. "Oh, so this is what I'm like in front of you, a great reincarnated expert? But..."
"But? Just tell me whether it looks like you." I smiled and snuffed out the image of the grinning cat.
"Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore." Di Bi clearly had no intention of explaining further and immediately turned her back on me.
I pulled her into my arms, her back pressed against my chest. Di Bi's whole body seemed to flush with embarrassment. After all, she was completely naked, and the way we were pressed together was truly ambiguous.
She pulled up the feather quilt beside her, finally covering her inner awkwardness.
"You really aren't going to talk to me anymore?"
"No. Who told you to bully me?"
Di Bi curled herself into a ball. Without her star robe and that luxurious underskirt, she was just an ordinary beauty to me—still delicate and petite.
"Although reincarnating and cultivating anew is a once-and-for-all solution, there are ways to solve it without starting over too, aren't there?" I breathed into her ear.
Her ear grew itchy from my breath, and on top of that, my unruly hand was roaming where it shouldn't. Di Bi was