Volume 2: Rebirth of an Unreliable System Chapter 22: Misunderstanding

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Fan Shihao stared at Song Qingyue in front of him in stunned silence.

No, what's the fuss about?

Song Qingyue's eyes were evasive, and her pretty face was getting redder and redder. Why hasn't Young Master Hao taken any action yet? Could it be that he likes women who take the initiative?

Song Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she stepped forward and hugged Fan Shihao's waist. She pressed her whole body against him, her face pressed against Fan Shihao's chest. She could clearly hear Fan Shihao's powerful heartbeat.

After Fan Shihao left in the morning, Song Qingyue stood alone outside the house for a while before returning to the study.

I pick up the official business that needs to be handled by myself, and I can't read a word for a long time.

Song Qingyue sighed and put down what she was doing.

Her heart at this moment has been completely disturbed by Fan Shihao.

We had an accidental encounter a few days ago. In order to save me, he chased me deep into the Warcraft Mountains regardless of his own safety.

Last night's ambiguous love dream, the two of us were passionate. When I woke up, I thought it was just a dream and we would probably never meet again in this life.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he was standing in his courtyard.

Originally, I had hidden my feelings for many years, and I was about to forget them completely. Unexpectedly, an accident brought back the throbbing in my heart.

The powerful and reliable figure in the Warcraft Mountains appeared in his mind over and over again.

Now that we know his true identity, rumors say that he is a playboy.

Which one is the real him?

very messy!

He is so diverse, I'm afraid he has already dated many women.

So annoying!

Because of him, I am no longer the same person I used to be.

Song Qingyue's shining eyes suddenly became sharp and determined.

Don't run away from your own love.

But if Fan Shihao really had affairs with multiple women as he imagined, he would cut the trouble quickly.

Tonight, let yourself try what he is like!

You can take advantage of the favor of saving my life and say "please tonight",

Hope is already very slim.

But I still have to verify it.

then......

Isn’t it a little too much to dress like this? Song Qingyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror, a little hesitant.

But even if I changed other clothes, it seemed that I couldn't achieve the effect I wanted.

In this tangle, the time is getting later and later.

.....................

Song Qingyue, who was hugging Fan Shihao, could not control her breathing, greedily sniffing Fan Shihao's scent.

He smells so good!

I just feel that my whole body is getting hotter and hotter.

How could this happen? Didn't I come to test him? Why do you feel like you're possessed by a demon?

It felt like he suddenly became much prettier again, and it was indeed his type that I liked.

This won't work, I'm not here to give it for free.

Ah~I like it so much~

Song Qingyue's own meaning became more and more vague. She held Fan Shihao's hands and began to move towards other parts of Fan Shihao's body.

I really like him.

Fan Shihao felt something crawling on his back, numbing and itching, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Looking at Song Qingyue falling into his arms, he picked her up and threw her on the bed.

He pulled up the quilt on the side and covered Song Qingyue's body.

Press both sides of the quilt at the same time to restrain it.

Song Qingyue felt the pressure coming from her body and slowly woke up.

Looking at Fan Shihao in front of him, he suddenly felt his face burning, and he shrank his head into the quilt again, leaving only half of his face exposed.

It's over, I said I was testing others, but I ended up going too far.

Fan Shihao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Qingyue calm down. He quickly walked to the table and sat down with his back to Song Qingyue.

Pour yourself tea, your hands are shaking, the cup is half full and the table is half empty.

After finally filling the tea cup, he brought the tea to his mouth.

"Fuck, hot! Hot, hot, hot!"

Fan Shihao quickly put down the teacup.

Song Qingyue, who was lying on the bed, watched Fan Shihao's every move, felt the warmth in the quilt, and shrank into the quilt again.

She couldn't tell what had changed in Fan Shihao, but she just felt that he was more attractive.

No matter what the rumors are outside, you have to see it yourself to know whether it is true or false.

However, it seems that it is good to pass it on like this...Only you know the real him.

Fan Shihao thought he was breathing heavily, and his neck was red from holding back.

Damn it, what the hell, when Song Qingyue lay on top of her just now, she had the charming scent, the proud figure, the soft touch, and the provocative clothes.

Hiss~

I actually held it back!

What a saint I am!

Fan Shihao praised himself in his heart for being awesome.

But what is the head of the Song family doing? If it were anyone else, who would think the same thing about myself?

It's a pity that it's hard to ask directly why.

Could it be that he was given a love potion? Fan Shihao thought of some classic plots in martial arts novels.

But there is no one else in the Song Mansion. Who dares to poison her?

Fan Shihao couldn't understand.

Fan Shihao thought that he was hiding well with his back to Song Qingyue.

As a result, she took in everything.

Song Qingyue looked at Fan Shihao's slightly undulating back and secretly smiled: "Master Hao~"

Eee!

This sound made Mr. Hao really charming to the core!

Fan Shihao's heart was itching and goosebumps appeared all over his body: "Master Song, what does it mean to call someone Fan?"

"You still call me the head of the family?" Song Qingyue said delicately.

"Master Song, please respect yourself and don't make fun of me. Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control myself and ruin your innocence?" Fan Shihao was so nervous that he didn't dare to slack off at all.

"Then if I go out dressed as we are now and tell others that nothing happened between us, do you think others will believe it?" Song Qingyue asked jokingly.

"And wasn't it Master Hao who asked me to come?"

? ? ? ?

Fan Shihao looked like a black man with a question mark on his face at this moment. When did he ask her to come here like this? Why don't I remember?

"Master Song, did you remember it wrong?"

"How could I remember it wrong? I don't know who it was, but he said to me, please, for saving my life tonight."

So that’s it! Fan Shihao suddenly realized.

"Master Song, you misunderstood. What I meant was that I hope you can prepare some delicious food to entertain me."

Fan Shihao defended his reputation by saying that he was not such a villain! He turned around excitedly.

I found Song Qingyue out of bed again, and her looming proud figure was really unbearable.

Fan Shihao turned around quickly.

"So that's what it means." Song Qingyue understood, walked behind Fan Shihao, put his two hands around his neck, and hugged him.

"But I don't mind if it's another one, otherwise I wouldn't come."

Fan Shihao felt that his head was resting on two soft balls, and he did not dare to move. Even his breathing slowed down a lot.

He said weakly: "Master Song, you may not know, but I am actually engaged to the third princess."

Fan Shihao took out his shield.

Sure enough, Song Qingyue was stunned for a moment, but soon, her slender fingers traced something on Fan Shihao's chest again, and she said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind being small."

Fan Shihao's series of actions made Song Qingyue giggle.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Song Qingyue let go of Fan Shihao, walked to the door and opened it.

"I'll go back, Mr. Hao, have a good rest."

Fan Shihao nodded: "Master Song, be careful not to be seen by others, otherwise it will be bad if the news spreads."

Song Qingyue walked out of the house and slowly closed the door.

After seeing Song Qingyue leave, Fan Shihao breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding!

The fragrance of Song Qingyue still lingered in the room, and Fan Shihao raised his head and looked at the roof.

The dark virgin in the previous life was also cheated on.

After his rebirth, in just a short period of time, he was hugged by three women. The key point was that Fan Shihao also felt that in terms of appearance alone, they were all super beauties.

Although the reasons are all strange.

Sister Ronger thought I was poisoned.

The third princess seemed to feel pity for herself because she was moved by the excuse she made up.

The head of the Song family caused the misunderstanding because of his own words.

Even my mind was disturbed! It seems that I still have a long road to practice.

Fan Shihao looked at the cold food on the table and thought about eating it.

Song Qingyue returned to her study and walked to the bronze mirror. She had never cared about this before, and she was not ugly.

The third princess...

Alas~ Song Qingyue looked slightly sad.

The next day.

Fan Shihao's door rang.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Qingyue again. Fan Shihao subconsciously took two steps back, widened the distance between the two, and glanced at Song Qingyue's chest. She had her breasts tied today: "Master Song, why are you here today?"

Song Qingyue also noticed Fan Shihao's movements. She raised her eyebrows quickly and then relaxed: "What are you afraid of? I'm here to ask you to eat. Didn't you say you wanted to eat delicious food last night?"

"Oh! So that's it! I'm not afraid of the broad daylight, but I'm afraid that someone with bad intentions will bite the ears of the family master." Fan Shihao smiled happily: "I didn't expect you to remember the family master."

"Let's go."

Song Qingyue led the way, and Fan Shihao followed behind.

While walking, Song Qingyue suddenly stopped.

Fan Shihao simply didn't hit him because of his quick reaction.

Song Qingyue glanced at Fan Shihao and whispered: "Although yesterday was a misunderstanding, some of my words were not."

? ? ?

Fan Shihao was thinking about when to use up that lottery opportunity.

I didn't quite hear what Song Qingyue said.

Just smiled.

After eating, Fan Shihao returned to the room happily.

"System, lottery draw!"

"OK."

The pointer rotates rapidly, and finally,

Spiritual pet!

What the hell is this?

He looked at something like an egg appearing in his space.

A button appears,

[incubation]

Then hatch it and see.

Fan Shihao clicked the button.

"I'm here!"

Fan Shihao heard a strange sound, and then a civet cat appeared in front of him, but its right front leg seemed to be removed from the orange cat and put on it.

[Mei Tanuki]

"What kind of jb thing are you?" The plum civet cat glanced at Fan Shihao and opened his mouth.

After saying that, he ran to the window and jumped out.

Fan Shihao let it run away without even reading its introduction.

Fan Shihao clicked the [Recall] button,

The plum civet cat appeared in front of him again.

The raccoon cat looked around and jumped out of the window without saying a word.

[recall].

Run!

[recall].

Run!

[recall].

The raccoon cat looked at the familiar scenes around him in horror.

"Damn it, are you going to let me hit a wall with a ghost?"

"try again."

Just jumped through the window and came back to the same spot.

The raccoon cat bowed up, its hair standing on end.

Fan Shihao grabbed it with one hand.

Mei Li Mao raised his head and glanced at Fan Shihao.

He raised his right hand and waved it towards Fan Shihao's hand.

"Little brat, who are you giving this to?"

The right grip lightly touched Fan Shihao's hand, but it had no effect at all.

Mei Civet Cat was grabbed by Fan Shihao on the back of Destiny's head and lifted up.

The raccoon cat tried to struggle, but found that its limbs were not under its control.

"Eh? Why can't I work hard?"

"Boy, is this your fault?"

"What are you looking at? I ask you, what are you looking at? Have you never seen a cat before or what?"

"If you dare, let me down! See if I can cut it or not, then you'll be done with it!"

Fan Shihao picked up the dissatisfied Mei civet cat and imitated its words:

"Why does your mouth smell so bad?"

"No! Who do you think has a bad mouth? Why are you so rude? It seems like I know you very well."

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door,

Fan Shihao threw the plum civet cat aside casually and went to open the door.

The plum civet cat rolled several times in the air and landed firmly, with its tail raised high and a proud look on its face.

: "With your little ability, you still think about what you can do to me?"

Fan Shihao opened the door, and there was Song Qingyue in front of the door.

"Master Song, why did you come to me again?"

Song Qingyue did not answer immediately, but walked towards the room.

Fan Shihao could only give in when he saw this.

Song Qingyue had just sat down when a dark shadow suddenly flew in front of her eyes.

Fan Shihao was startled and hurried up to stop him.

But Song Qingyue had already reached out to catch the black shadow.

"I can't help you, and I can't help your son?"

After seeing what was in her hand clearly, Song Qingyue's pupils opened slightly: "Kitty cat?!"

The plum civet cat struggled in Song Qingyue's hands, waving its claws: "I cnm, let me down, I cnm."

"If you have the guts, let me go down and challenge you!"

"You're good at fighting, aren't you?"

Fan Shihao hurriedly went up to pick up the plum civet cat and covered its mouth.

"Master Song, I'm really sorry." Fan Shihao apologized hastily.

"It doesn't matter. This kitten is very lively and cute. Is it Mr. Hao who you raised?"

cute? Fan Shihao looked at the civet cat in his hand and released his hand covering his mouth.

"Cute! Did you hear that, you mazi said that I am cute." The civet cat struggled, trying to break free from Fan Shihao's hand.

"I didn't raise him, I just found him in the yard. I took him back because he felt sorry for him."

"Did you hear what it said just now?" Fan Shihao pointed at the Mei civet cat and said.

Song Qingyue looked at Fan Shihao puzzled for a while, then opened his mouth and closed it again.

The blush immediately flew away from his face, and his eyes looked to the side.

"Mr. Song, it just said,"

"Meow~meow~"

Song Qingyue meowed like a cat.

Great, it turns out that I am the only one who understands what it says. So he threw the plum civet cat aside.

Song Qingyue saw from the corner of her eye that Fan Shihao was so excited, his cheeks became even redder, and he whispered:

"Master Hao, do you like it so much? I can learn from you again."

"Meow meow~ meow meow meow~"

Song Qingyue blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and stroked the plum civet cat that had just jumped onto her lap, and did not dare to raise her head to look at Fan Shihao for a moment.

This is my first time doing this...

The plum civet cat squatting on Song Qingyue's lap looked comfortable and enjoying Song Qingyue's smoothing of its fur. While saying:

"Twolegs, there are several grammatical errors in what you just said. Come and let me teach you. Follow me." Mei Tanuki said.

Song Qingyue: "Meow meow meow~meow~"

"That's not it, that's it."

Song Qingyue scratched the plum civet cat's chin: "Meow~"

"You're too stupid to learn this. I'm tired. I'm tired. I don't want to teach you anymore. But you still have to scout me!" Mei Civet cat lay on Song Qingyue's lap.

Listening to Song Qingyue's seductive meow, Fan Shihao began to feel itchy again.

If not, there would be "elegant sounds" made by the plum civet cat from time to time, and Fan Shihao would probably feel weak all over.