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

The next morning, Shen An was awakened by the system.

"Host, a new task is here! Make a rabbit osmanthus cake for Ling Shuangxue."

Shen An complained in a daze.

"Early in the morning... Wait, rabbit osmanthus cake?"

The system explained: "Yes, this is the original owner's best snack."

"Go to the kitchen quickly, I have prepared the ingredients."

Shen An walked to the kitchen and complained: "What are you doing, eating osmanthus cake early in the morning."

Under the guidance of the system, Shen An began to make osmanthus cake.

He carefully pinched the cake into the shape of a rabbit, which was very lifelike.

He brought the snacks to Ling Shuangxue's study and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, the disciple made some snacks for you."

Ling Shuangxue looked up and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She picked up a rabbit osmanthus cake and looked at it carefully.

"Why is it made into a rabbit shape?" She asked lightly, with a hint of imperceptible nostalgia in her eyes.

Shen An's heart tightened, and he quickly made up an excuse: "Disciple...Disciple thinks rabbits are cute, and wants to please His Majesty."

Ling Shuangxue said "hmm" softly and took a bite of the dessert.

Her expression softened a little, and she seemed to be lost in memories.

Shen An breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "Fortunately, I fooled her."

But the system said faintly: "Host, don't be too happy too soon. This big guy is not easy to fool."

Shen An rolled his eyes in his heart: "I know, I know, I will be careful."

Just then, Ling Shuangxue suddenly said: "In the future...make some every day."

Shen An was stunned, and then replied respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty. Disciple obeys your order."

After walking out of the study, Shen An breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched his face and muttered to himself:

"This face... is really useful. However, when will this day end..."

The next day, Shen An sat leisurely in the room, eating melon seeds and drinking tea while watching the movie projected by the system.

"Tsk tsk, this plot is too bloody, isn't it?"

Shen An complained while chewing melon seeds.

The system appeared with a smile.

"Host, you still have the nerve to say others? Aren't you living in a bloody drama yourself?"

"Come on, I can't help myself. By the way, what do you think Ling Shuangxue is going to do to torture people today?"

"Who knows? Maybe you will be asked to kneel down and serve again, or have another "work injury"?"

Shen An was about to refute, but suddenly felt a chill.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw Ling Shuangxue appeared behind him at some point, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Who are you... talking to?"

Ling Shuangxue's cold voice sounded, as if it could freeze the air.

Shen An broke out in a cold sweat and his brain was working fast.

"It's over! How to explain this?"

The system was also panicked: "Host, you're on your own!"

Shen An pretended to be calm and stammered.

"Your Excellency... Your Excellency, the disciple was just... talking to himself..."

Ling Shuangxue narrowed her eyes, obviously not believing his explanation.

She approached slowly, and every step made Shen An's heart beat faster.

"Really?"

She sneered.

"Then tell me, what is 'torture'?"

Shen An wanted to cry but had no tears: "Damn, how much did she hear?"

At this critical moment, the system suddenly spoke.

"Host! Tell me you're rehearsing a drama!"

Shen An had a flash of inspiration and said quickly.

"Reporting to the Lord, the disciple is just... rehearsing a play. Those strange words are... lines in the script."

Ling Shuangxue stared at him for a long time.

Shen An felt that he might die.

Finally, she spoke:

"In that case, then perform it in front of me."

Shen An: "......"

"Hahaha, host, this is going to be a good show!"

Shen An complained wildly in his heart.

"System, you are a pitfall! What should I do now?"

Looking at Ling Shuangxue's murderous eyes.

Shen An knew that he could not hide.

He took a deep breath and thought.

"Forget it, I'll go for it!"