What to do if you get a system!

"Hey...sugar...strawberry flavored sugar...suck..."

"Hehe... hey... my... sweet... ba liu... hehe..."

"It's delicious...hehe...ah woo..."

"Well..."

Su Ruotang slowly opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone into the room, adding a bit of brightness and reflecting the hair of the girl in front of her...

......

! ! ! !

Su Ruotang's body trembled violently! !Song...Song Muyan? ! !

In an instant, Su Ruotang's remaining sleepiness disappeared instantly, her eyes widened, and she looked at Song Muyan, whose eyes were still closed, in disbelief.

How...how...could...be like this! ! !

Suddenly, a picture emerged in Su Ruotang's mind...

"Gudu..."

Su Ruotang finally remembered what was going on, but...but...why...why was Song Muyan in the same bed with her...

Su Ruotang swallowed and looked at the girl in front of him carefully.

The fluffy black hair and lace nightgown accentuate the girl's fair and jade-like skin.

The slender black eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, the cherry lips glowed with a faint pink color, and the eyebrows stretched, adding a bit of tenderness to the girl's originally cold face.

The shoulders are half exposed, with some crystals and...teeth marks on them? !

"Gudu..."

Su Ruotang's face suddenly turned rosy. That tooth mark... was... she bit it...

No wonder she feels unable to bite...

"Huh...huh..."

After a moment of relief, Su Ruotang realized that she was still holding the girl, and the warmth through her nightgown made her panic again.

Slowly, he raised the hand on Song Muyan's belly and moved his head, which was resting on the girl's arm.

He gently lifted the quilt, sat up, looked back and looked at the girl who didn't seem to be awake, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when Su Ruotang was about to get out of bed, a warm feeling suddenly came from behind him, and the breath on his neck...

"Gudu..."

"Where are you going?"

"Well..."

Su Ruotang felt a weight on her body, and then she lay on the bed again.

Looking up, Su Ruotang was a little dazed when he saw the girl's eyes with a different meaning and the weight pressing on his legs and abdomen.

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer!"

Listening to the girl's lazy and gentle voice, Su Ruotang felt his heart tremble.

"That...you..."

"Don't talk!"

Song Muyan lay down and whispered in Su Ruotang's ear, then stretched out her hand to lift the hair on Su Ruotang's forehead and tested the temperature.

"Well...it's still a little hot..."

"Cough cough..."

Su Ruotang coughed slightly and her eyes dodged. She was not used to Song Muyan like this, so she spoke in a low voice.

"Well...I...it's time for me to go..."

"You...are you still angry?"

Song Muyan's eyes flashed with a hint of depression, and then she spoke with a smile.

"I..."

Su Ruotang turned his head away and did not look into the girl's eyes. How should I put it... offset... He felt less uncomfortable...

"Well...I see..."

Song Muyan nodded, then released her arms and legs around Su Ruotang, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"you are not me..."

Su Ruotang could easily hear the disappointment in the girl's words, and wanted to explain, but she only saw Song Muyan smiling softly at her.

"I'll go cook and you can sleep a little longer, okay?"

"Uh-huh..."

For some reason, looking at the girl's gentle eyes, Su Ruotang nodded subconsciously, forgetting even the explanation.

"good...."

Song Muyan smiled softly, then stretched out her hand to straighten the quilt and went out.

"Well..."

Su Ruotang pulled the quilt to cover her red cheeks, and the fragrance that did not belong to her kept hitting her nose...

........

'Boom thump-'

"Boss! This is the dish you want..."

The woman looked at Song Muyan, who was wearing a nightgown and her hair tied up casually, and was stunned.

"Well... thank you for your hard work..."

Song Muyan then took the dish, but when she saw the woman standing motionless at the door, she frowned slightly.

"Ah! It's not hard! It's not hard!!!"

"Boss, I'm leaving first!!"

When the woman saw Song Muyan frowning, she quickly reacted and closed the door after speaking.

"It's strange... what's going on with the boss... I actually think the boss is a little cute..."

"No, no... I must have seen it wrong... Go back and catch up on your sleep..."

"Why does the boss look so cute...it must be an illusion!! Illusion!!"

When I left, I kept mumbling...

However, Song Muyan's face froze when she looked at the dishes in her hand...

.......

'Crack--'

"time to eat!"

Song Muyan walked in with the porridge, but there was a little more dust on her nightgown.

"Um..."

Su Ruotang pulled back the quilt and wanted to get up, but was held down by Song Muyan.

"Let me feed you!"

"Um...?"

Su Ruotang was stunned for a moment, and then saw Song Muyan sitting on the edge of the bed, scooping up a spoon, blowing on it, and then putting it to her mouth...

"No need...I...I'll be fine on my own..."

Su Ruotang waved his hand, and just as he was about to take the bowl, he saw the somewhat concealed disappointment in the girl's eyes.

"Ah woo..."

For some reason, Su Ruotang held the spoon in his mouth and swallowed the porridge.

"Is it tasty?"

A sly smile flashed across Song Muyan's eyes, and then she asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh..."

Su Ruotang ducked his eyes, but nodded.

"Open your mouth..."

"Ahh..."

.......

The two of them just fed each other and opened their mouths without saying much.

"Want to drink water?"

Song Muyan picked up the empty bowl and asked Su Ruotang.

"No...no need..."

Su Ruotang replied awkwardly, she...she was a little embarrassed to be taken care of like this...

She still misses herself a little, missing herself who dared to directly question Song Muyan yesterday...

"Well...just go back to sleep! I'll clean up first! By the way, I'll wash your clothes for you!"

Song Muyan nodded, then opened the door and left with a smile.

"Uh-huh?"

"The clothes...have been washed...?"

Su Ruotang reacted, sat up hurriedly, and looked at himself...

"Gudu..."

"!!!"

Su Ruotang's face suddenly spread to her neck, her eyes trembled, and she quickly covered her face with the quilt when she thought of something, her body trembling a little.

"Well..."

Song Muyan chuckled lightly and came to the kitchen, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her face...

Looking at the plates of dark things and the soup that I couldn’t tell what it was in the pot...