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

Before Shen An could refute, he heard Li Yanqing clapping his hands gently.

The next second, Shen An saw what "rich service" was -

Before he could come to his senses, several strictly trained male and female etiquette butlers rushed over from all directions as if they had rehearsed countless times.

Each of them was very quick and unhurried, holding a dress, tie, and leather shoes in their hands.

What was even more exaggerated was that the wall on the right side of Shen An silently dinged and slowly retreated. Then a convenient dressing room popped up.

Shen An widened his eyes and felt that he was frozen in place.

Who would have thought that he would make such a big scene just after saying that he wanted to change clothes?

"Wow, quite professional..."

Shen An couldn't help but mutter softly, and the tension in his heart finally relaxed a little.

It seems that there is a dressing room. The heroine is not going to strip him on the spot.

He was about to step towards the dressing room, but saw Li Yanqing standing there with a smile in her eyes.

"What? Did you think I was going to help you take off your clothes?"

She had a subtle smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to be a little teasing.

Shen An sighed and rushed into the dressing room that had just been set up, fearing that Li Yanqing would really come up and take off his clothes if he was a step later.

At the moment when the glass door of the dressing room closed.

He reflexively looked back at her and saw her calm and indifferent gorgeous face.

And his charm value for Li Yanqing still quietly stopped at: 42%

"This woman... I really don't understand..."

Shen An sighed and reluctantly put on the new clothes.

...

Shen An walked into the translucent dressing room, and in front of him was an overly high-end suit jacket.

He just touched the fabric, the delicate and smooth touch was not like ordinary goods, as if it was specially customized for some top luxury places.

He glanced at the etiquette butlers coming and going outside the door, and then looked down at the suit in his hand.

"Tsk, one piece of clothing is probably equivalent to my annual salary..."

There was no way, he could only deal with it as he should, and Shen An put it on casually.

He tugged at the collar slightly, and finally looked in the mirror.

"It's okay."

He comforted himself, although it can't be said to be cool, but at least it's not too embarrassing.

But wait until he walks out of the dressing room.

As soon as he looked up, Shen An met Li Yanqing's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

She was still standing not far away, the light silver long skirt wrapped around her slender figure like a layer of light mist, and the skirt fluttered in the wind.

Her flawless face looked even whiter under the light, and her slender eyelashes drooped slightly.

The deep and calm eyes were like ice hidden under the lake, making it hard to guess what she was thinking.

Shen An nodded at her, trying to pretend nothing had happened and continue.

However, Li Yanqing's eyes wandered over him and stopped at his tie, which was obviously not tied properly.

She raised her eyes and took a step towards him.

"Tie, you can't tie it like this."

Shen An suddenly became nervous, looking down at his tie awkwardly, and his ears were a little red.

"Maybe I'm not used to wearing such formal clothes, I will do it myself later..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Yanqing had already come in front of him, and the distance between the two of them was quietly close.

She raised her hand, and before Shen An could react, her slender fingertips gently pulled and untied the crooked tie knot.

Her fingers slid across his collar, as if she could feel her fingertips accurately through the fabric——

The slightly cool fingertips gently stroked his neck, and the lips slightly stained with roses were more intoxicating than her eyes.

Li Yan held the two ends of the tie with one hand, and skillfully tied it for Shen An again with a slow and unhurried movement.

The two were very close, and Shen An could even smell the faint cold fragrance on her body.

Like some petals blooming at night, mysterious and attractive.

"Don't be so nervous."

She lowered her head and whispered beside his collar, her voice soft and not as cold as usual.

The tone was like teasing, but with a hint of disturbing intimacy.

She tightened her tie slightly, her fingers pressed against Shen An's shirt.

He raised his eyes slightly, but happened to see the slender neck when she lowered her eyes.

She in reality seemed to be completely different from the personality of the Q version of the villain in the game.

She seemed to notice Shen An's unnatural nervousness, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

She seemed to find this reaction particularly interesting.

She patted his chest gently, smiling:

"What, do you still think I'm going to take off your clothes in front of you?"

"But if you hit me again next time, don't blame me for really 'helping''You took it off.'