I Actually Turned into the System and Was Bound to the Sect's Saint?

Lin Mo died suddenly. After staying up late to revise the 108th version of his resume, he traveled through time and became the "Tiandao Assist System". Binding object: Su Qingxue, the saint of Tianlan Sect, with silver hair and purple eyes, a cold and pure person, a once-in-a-century genius. But there is a problem—— The system is bound to the male protagonist's consciousness, and the host is the female protagonist's body. Lin Mo could talk to Su Qingxue directly, but only he could see the system interface. Rewards and punishments are all applied to the saint. As a result, the style of painting gradually deviated: [Daily check-in and contact] "Today's task: Contact with the opposite sex more than 3 times." Su Qingxue: "Lin Mo, did you do this mission on purpose?" "The conscience of heaven and earth! Randomly generated by heaven!" [Daily Check-in·Heartbeat] "Making someone's heart beat faster than 120 beats per minute." Su Qingxue: "How to accomplish this?" "Aren't you quite good at flirting?" "When did I—" [Daily Check-in·Alone Time] "Being alone with other people for more than an hour." Su Qingxue: "Come out and accompany me." "... I can't get out." From mutual temptation to life and death dependence, from system to body, from ambiguity to side by side. The thousand-year layout of the bound clan, the undercurrent of the twenty-two clans, and the racial game under the ten-thousand-year contract. When the truth is revealed, the way of heaven is just a test, and their choices will define a new order. "System, what are you?" "Your plug-in, your support, your... Lin Mo."