Crazy! After the female supporting role commits suicide, the male supporting role redeems herself by

[System! You're still in the mood for gossip? Wait till I get back at you!] Shen Shuangyue avoided answering, but she felt relieved. This meant that even if she had planned to enter the wrong interface this time, she could still go back.

The system shrank its neck and dared not speak anymore. Even though the male supporting role was reborn, it couldn't be blamed on her.

Who told these people that their mission was to fall in love with the heroine? They failed to complete their mission and could only continue to fall into reincarnation.

She was wondering, Su Hanwan was created by her sister based on the host's childhood appearance, so why was she only attracted to the host and not Su Hanwan?

But this is also good, it can be considered a blessing in disguise, because these male supporting roles were originally tailor-made for the host.

She held her chin with one hand and thought about how to coax the host, but she didn't know that the score Shen Shuangyue wanted to settle was not about the male supporting role's rebirth.

After she thought of a way to coax people, she continued to peek at the host chatting with the male supporting actors with great interest. Unexpectedly, mosaics appeared on the screen again, and she could only turn off the screen silently.

Shen Shuangyue also felt a headache when looking at the scene in front of her.

The cause of the incident was that she was distracted by the system's words and did not answer the three people's questions immediately.

After all, it was the first time for the three of them to hear Shimotsuki express that he didn't want to die, so they couldn't help but feel excited.

In fact, it is not their fault for misunderstanding. They have not been exposed to modern society, and rebirth is an inconceivable thing to them. They cannot imagine that the world they live in originated from a novel.

They couldn't accept it, and naturally couldn't imagine the cruel rule that if the plot changed, the world might collapse and everyone might die.

So they naturally understood all the people Shimotsuki mentioned as them and Shimotsuki, the participants.

Although they wanted to change the fate of death, they could not let Shuangyue take the risk.

The three of them looked at each other with determined eyes.

In fact, they are not afraid of death, but more of an unwillingness to accept it.

I am unwilling to let my fate be controlled by others, and I am unwilling to accept that I am destined to lose.

But no matter how unwilling one is, it is not a reason to hurt others, especially when the person being hurt is someone they care about.

So what they need to do now is to make Shimotsuki give up the idea of saving them and ensure that Shimotsuki still has thoughts about this world.

The three of them changed their usual ways of dealing with things, rolled up their sleeves first, and asked Shuangyue: "Sister Shuangyue, who of us do you think has the better-looking forearms?"

Shen Shuangyue's expression became strange. She had just been asked by the system who would be the first person she thought of if she could bring a male supporting role back. Then these three people competed.

She answered in her usual style: "Each has its own characteristics."

But she didn't expect that as usual, when the three people in front of her heard her answer like this, they would know that she didn't want to continue talking about this topic, and would follow her words and argue with her for a few words, cleverly changing the subject.

But today, they were acting out of character. The three of them tilted their heads back, placed their slender middle fingers on her Adam's apple, and continued to ask her, "Sister Shuangyue, who do you think is prettier among us?"

Shen Shuangyue remained silent.

Looking at the scene where the protruding Adam's apple appears and disappears between the fingers, I think to myself: My eyes are not enough, don't Q.

The three of them immediately unbuttoned their clothes, stood up, and walked over to Shuangyue. Their words were unusually firm: "Sister Shuangyue, what if we told you to choose one today?"

Shen Shuangyue's mind paused for a moment, and she looked at Brother Tiantie first, "Why are you fooling around with these two?"

"No nonsense." The abstinent Fifth Prince looked at her seriously, "We will have to decide who is superior one day. It's better to choose today than today. Let Frost Moon choose!"

Shen Shuangyue laughed, "Do you think I can pick you out just by showing off your abs?"

She leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and raised her chin. "Keep taking off your clothes! Let me see your assets."

The three of them thought that Shuangyue would be annoyed with them, that she would scold them, and that she would just turn around and leave. However, they didn't expect that Shuangyue would want to continue reading.

A blush gradually crept up the cheeks of the three men. They put their slightly trembling hands on their belts, but then let them down weakly.

The abstinent Fifth Prince said in a hoarse voice, "Shuangyue, if it were just you and me here, I could let you see if you were curious, but with the three of us together, I can't do it."

"Why?" Shen Shuangyue looked straight into his eyes.

The abstinent Fifth Prince pursed his lips and did not answer her.

Shen Shuangyue answered for him, "Because you feel this behavior is disrespectful to me."

She stood up and put her arms around the abstinent Fifth Prince's waist from inside his clothes, feeling the stiffness and scorching heat of his body. She exerted a little force with her arms and pressed them against his scorching chest.

She blew on his neck and shoulders, "Little Abstinence, do you like it?"

The abstinent Fifth Prince's Adam's apple rolled, but he forced himself to turn his face away and said stiffly, "Would you do this to others?"

Shen Shuangyue tickled him twice with her fingertips. "If I told you that I would only treat you this way from now on, what would you do? Would you let Little Tyrant face life and death again?"

The abstinent Fifth Prince took a deep breath and asked instead of answering, "Did Shuangyue guess what I was thinking?"

"You just want me to satisfy my lustful nature, but you're also afraid that I'll be implicated by you. You want to make me hate you by constantly forcing me to choose." Shen Shuangyue shook her head. "But you misunderstood. I can't give up the idea of leaving."

She rubbed her lips against the little abstinent one's, "But before I leave, I do want to choose someone to eat the forbidden fruit with. You should think carefully about how to impress me!"

She loosened her grip on Xiao Jinshen, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of her lips, “I haven’t even finished speaking, and you’re rushing to conclusions. How bad is that!

Although saving Xiao Badao this time, if we make a mistake or are just a little slower, everyone could die, but everyone's situation is different, so we can all work together to find a solution. The principle is just like today, ensuring that all the steps happen."

She poked the dimple on Mo Linming's face and said, "You're the next one, right? Think hard! I don't want to finally decide who to taste the forbidden fruit with, and then that person will die the next day."

After saying that, she walked out and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you guys chat."

She hasn't taken a bath since entering Lijia Village.

The conditions in Lijia Village were difficult, and the people had to save firewood even for cooking, so it was not easy for Xiao Badao to order people to prepare a bucket of hot water.

He must have prepared the worst case scenario and was afraid that she would be sad, so he found a way to prepare hot water to help her relax.

She stepped into the tub, feeling the warmth coursing through her body. She closed her eyes and said to herself, "System, come out!"

The system timidly said: [Host, it's not that I want to hide it from you, it's that I can't tell you.]

So the excitement was quite enjoyable?

[Hehe...] The system scratched its head, [I don't want to lie to the host, it looks pretty good.]

[Since you've seen me so many times, can you tell me now if this book was written for me by my sister?]

The system subconsciously asked: [Host, how did you find out? ]

[I'll answer your question later. First, tell me, was this book written before or after my death?]

The system carefully answered: [Before death.]

[But I have free access to my sister's computer, and we have always lived together. If she wrote such a long book for me, how could I not know?

I also can't understand why my sister would write a plot where the heroine sacrifices everything for the hero, and then ends up with a bad ending?]

The system's eyes flickered slightly: "Host, I can only answer the question within my authority for your two questions. But before that, can I gossip a little? Do you feel possessive of these male supporting characters because they were given to you by your sister?"

Her voice was particularly excited: [Is it the kind of thing where I can not love someone and not take responsibility, but they can only be in your heart?]