Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

As night fell, Ling Shuangxue was drinking alone in a side hall.

She ordered someone to bring Shen An and said coldly: "Pour wine for me."

Shen An carefully filled her glass.

Ling Shuangxue drank it all in one gulp.

She looked at him with a dazed look.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"You know? You can never be like him."

Ling Shuangxue's voice was drunken, but still cold.

"You... no matter how much you imitate, you are just a poor imitation."

Shen An lowered his head and dared not speak.

Ling Shuangxue suddenly stood up.

She coldly threw the glass in front of him.

Then she waved her sleeves and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the system reminded hurriedly.

"Host, the opportunity has come! Hurry up and hug the thighs and say some disgusting words!"

Shen An made up his mind and rushed forward to hug Ling Shuangxue's thighs.

He raised his head.

With tears in her eyes, she said in a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty! I... I really like you! Why do you always ignore me?"

Ling Shuangxue was stunned and looked down at Shen An who was holding her legs.

Her eyes changed from surprise to disgust.

Finally, they turned into a coldness.

"Get out of here."

Shen An fell to the ground after being kicked.

But he continued to act relentlessly.

"Your Majesty, please give me a chance! I am willing to do anything for you!"

"Boring person."

After saying that, Ling Shuangxue turned and left, leaving Shen An lying on the ground alone.

Shen An lay on the ground and waited for a while.

After making sure that Ling Shuangxue really left, he slowly got up.

He patted the dust off his body.

Humming a little song, he walked leisurely to his room.

"Finally, I coaxed that crazy woman away."

Shen An thought to himself, "I can have a good sleep tonight."

After returning to the room.

Shen An lay on the soft bed and stretched his limbs.

He sighed with satisfaction and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Ling Shuangxue came again in a different outfit.

She was dressed more elegantly today, and the ink-colored long skirt set off her cold and beautiful temperament.

Shen An was taken to her study.

Watching Ling Shuangxue sitting at the desk to deal with the memorials of all sizes in the sect.

Shen An sat aside bored.

He picked up the cakes on the table and ate them.

He chewed the sweet and delicious snacks.

He looked at Ling Shuangxue who was working hard.

Suddenly, Ling Shuangxue called out.

"Shen An."

Shen An held half a cake in his mouth and looked up at Ling Shuangxue.

She was still looking down at the memorials, as if the call just now was just an illusion.

Just as Shen An was about to continue enjoying the cakes,

Ling Shuangxue said coldly: "You are mine, and only mine."

Shen An was stunned by this sentence.

He looked at Ling Shuangxue carefully, but found that there was no warmth in her eyes.

Not to mention love.

Those cold eyes seemed to be asserting sovereignty.

Rather than expressing feelings.

Shen An swallowed the cake in his mouth.

He secretly complained in his heart: "This script is too bloody, right? What do you want to do?"

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and pretended to be flattered.

He stuttered: "Yes...Yes, Your Majesty. I will always be yours."

Ling Shuangxue snorted and continued to review the memorials.

Shen An continued to eat cakes on the side.

He was thinking about how to deal with the bloody plot that might appear next.

"System."

Shen An called in his heart.

"Are you sure you can really complete the task like this?"

The system answered leisurely.

"Host, believe me, the more ridiculous, the more interesting it is."

"Keep up your performance, the best is yet to come."

Ling Shuangxue suddenly said, "Crawl over here."

Shen An was stunned, and then realized that this was another ridiculous plot.

He sighed secretly, put down the cake in his hand, and crawled in front of Ling Shuangxue obediently.

Ling Shuangxue looked down at Shen An who was kneeling on the ground.

The cold eyes seemed to freeze him.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently lifted Shen An's chin.

She coldly looked at the face that was exactly the same as the "real Shen An".

"Smile."

Ling Shuangxue ordered, with a hint of imperceptible expectation in her tone.

Shen An's heart tightened, knowing that this was a test.

He tried to recall the original owner's expression and tried his best to imitate an elegant and cold smile.

However, Ling Shuangxue's brows furrowed even tighter.

She released Shen An's chin and said coldly.

"Not similar enough."

Shen An secretly complained in his heart. He pretended to be aggrieved..

He asked carefully: "Your Excellency, I...what did I do wrong? Please give me some advice."

Shen An knelt on the ground, looking terrified on the surface.

But he was complaining wildly in his heart:

"Damn, this woman is too sick!"

"Isn't it just that she looks like her Taoist partner? Is it necessary to torment her like this?"

"Host, please be careful with your words. The protagonist is currently in a state of great emotional fluctuation. I suggest you be more careful."

"I know, I know. I don't want to die young."

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and deliberately imitated the original owner's cold and indifferent expression.

There was still a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Your Excellency."

Shen An said softly, with a tremor in his voice.

"I know I was wrong. It's just... I just want to share more of your worries."

Ling Shuangxue's eyes moved slightly.

She seemed to be touched by this familiar expression. But soon, she returned to indifference.

She said coldly.

"Go to the forbidden ground in the back mountain and reflect on your mistakes for three days."

Shen An nodded secretly in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he was in great pain, kneeling and retreating.

"I will go to reflect on my mistakes now, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

After saying that, he lowered his head and walked away quickly, fearing that Ling Shuangxue would regret it.

After leaving the hall, Shen An breathed a sigh of relief, with a smug smile on his lips.

"Hehe, my acting is good. Now I can hide in peace."

"Host, please don't get carried away. The crisis has not been resolved."

"I know, I know, I will be careful."

As he walked towards the back mountain, he was thinking about how to spend these three days.