Chapter 5: Conversation with her system

Ling Qingyu was in deep thought, wondering whether she had offended the system so much in her previous life. Since the system was omnipotent, who knew if she met its incarnation? She didn't know if she was wrong, but she felt the system was more lifelike instead of a mere machine. Remembering her system, she still had unknown enemies in the dark, whose aim was so obvious from the murderous intent. After she had experienced death, she cherished her life more. Her obsession with gender was gone at this moment. But she must ask the system clearly, as she believed her ideology wasn't wrong. Right? She was confused. If so, based on her prior belief, shouldn't she prepare to get married? Heck no! She was a male and would always stay with a male heart. It's messed up. 'System, did I do anything wrong? Although I admit my belief was annoying but compared to extremists, I'm way okay.' [That's why you're now inside the body of a rich woman. Otherwise, I've set you up with a poor girl with high attractiveness. It'll make you insane.] This scene scared Ling Qingyu to death. She could already envision the tragic, poor life without strong support. Most wom longed to find and make use of their beauty to obtain strong support, although some aimed too high. It was understandable. If she hadn't met her body's real owner, she would've never known there existed such a strong, independent woman who never walked on a crooked path. Ev from a male perspective, Ling Qingyu admired herself. This was a real high-value woman. Whatever the case, since she owned this body, she must live as Ling Qingyu and inherit everything, including her adversaries. She sighed. The rich had their own drama of conflicts. Hidd knives were more worrying than an obvious punch or brawl. [Don't worry about the system here, we'll solve everything together.] She nodded in agreement. All of her secrets were known only to this existence. In this world, she trusted it fully, except for the part where the system could annoy her. [And at least, this life is much better than your poor, pathetic life before.] What poor? She lived very well, okay! Except for retiring and being unable to buy extravagances, her salary was enough for a living. 'Since you're the system, show me the tab or something to display my attributes.' Ling Qingyu quickly changed the topic lest her injuries resurface from being pissed off. This system studied the art of cane and carrots. [You meant screen? What garbage attributes? Don't compare the system with the useless one!] [I'm not the system that you thought of or heard. This system is peerless.] 'Yes, yes. Please, our mighty peerless system, kindly introduce yourself so that your friend no longer makes mistakes.' [WhatFridayd? Hmph! Since you're polite, I'll forget your previous condescending attitude. Listen to this system.] Ling Qingyu almost vomited but held it back with sheer psychological will. Throughout this interaction, it seemed she was the only one being targeted, not the other way a. [This super duper peerless existence is not something mortal could imagine. You should be honored to receive my help. [Others would bevious of my favor. This system is known to travel in the void and come across different worlds. Created by a multi-verse civilization, and was free after its destruction. Nevertheless, don't care about my past, for it may damage your self-esteem.] It wt on self-talking for several minutes that Ling Qingyu regretted speaking out first. But it was tough to discover the real identity of a system. It wasn't shocking after going through transmigration when she learned about multiple universes and different universes. It was too tall for her at this moment. With the system's help, she didn't believe she would fail in this life, not to mention that her starting point was already very high. Her bladder felt full, and Ling Qingyu wanted to pee. She looked downward and couldn't even see her stomach from her position because the bosoms were too full and upright. Her face blushed at the thought of a woman peeing, and shefrightenedghted. She stood up from the bed, her hands holding the pole where the IV drips came from. Pulling along with she entered the toilet in her room. Standing in front, she lifted her gown unconsciously and was about to release it when she withheld the curtsey. Realizing she had lost the tool, Ling Qingy, with a helpless face, sat down on the bowl and peed. The drizzle sounded mesmerizing, and she shuddered at her weird thoughts. Why did she become so perverted? It took a long time, and she felt very good, almost groaned from satisfaction. Closing her eyes to increase her sensation, her lower crotch was warm. It was too shameful; luckily, no one knew her inner thoughts. [Yep, no one. Pervert!] Ling Qingyu choked and patted her chest. Although the jiggling was eye-catching, the attention was far away. Flushing the water, she stepped in front of the mirror and almost gasped at herself. No way, the reflecting image was way beautiful despite appearing weak and pale. This face, this devil figure, the curves, and perks. Her mouth turned into a wide 'O. Wiping the corners of her mouth, she was speechless, drooling at her own body. She decided this body only belonged to her. Even with her messy hairstyle and hospital gown, which made her appearance less appealing, she was a goddess. Underneath the gown were her smooth, bright, long legs, not too thin, not too thick. A perfect ratio. A strong charm from a stunning face also showed a heroic temperament, causing a rapid heartbeat inside Ling Qingyu. She was sure a strong outlook of a woman would for sure arouse a man's desire for conquest. Of course, narcissism might be included, but who cares? She wasn't spared from the mystic spells and had a hard time imagining man's resistance. Perhaps, she had a fear of her attractiveness and its consequences.