The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1644

The teenager's gaze revealed some doubt. He looked at the dark sky from the window before he turned around and sat down at the table again. He swallowed the pills neatly and went to bed to rest.

The old wooden bed gave out a creaking noise, and the teenager's body sank slightly on the bed.

Under the narrow bed was a petite figure laying on the floor, her figure like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to come.

Shen Yanxiao's expression did not look very good. Who could tell her who this perverse teenager was, in the end?

She just took the opportunity to sneak into the room and did not have time to do anything, yet when this teenager directly closed the door it was as if he had noticed something. If Shen Yanxiao hadn't been smart enough, moving from behind the heavy curtains where she had previously hidden herself, she feared that she would have already been caught by this perverse teenager and started a big fight.

There was an absolute assurance in Shen Yanxiao's skills. The tragic and deathly pale complexions of the three bigwigs of the Silver Hands proved this point. But just now, the teenager seemed to have discovered her existence, which made Shen Yanxiao very doubtful.

She was clearly wearing a moonlight necklace that hid her breath. It was reasonable to say that even if the perception of this perverse teenager was so strong, he should still not be able to find her whereabouts.

Shen Yanxiao was a little regretful now. If she had known earlier that the room would be like this, she would not have been so curious as to jump into this room. She originally thought there would be some secret in this teenager's room connected with Ouyang Huanyu, but looking at this poor place, Shen Yanxiao really doubted whether the fool named Luo Ke had his brain flooded with water.

So this treatment could also be called having the favor of the palace master?

Sparse, poor furniture and a worn-out bed?

Shen Yanxiao could swear that even the underground city of The Rising Sun City was much more comfortable than this.

When a Godly Thief was in such an empty room, even if she had three heads and six arms, she could not hide herself completely.

Shen Yanxiao now wanted to rush out and beat that idiot named Luo Ke. Does he even have any brains? Can he not talk nonsense? Is this what the love and favor of your palace master is like?

Are you sure this isn’t abuse instead?

Her plan fell to nothing. Shen Yanxiao confirmed that there could never be any confidential documents in this room. At this moment, she was very eager to leave, but Shen Yanxiao had to be cautious because of the teenager's abilities.

Although she had now become a Great Professional of the second stage, she knew that with her current strength, it was impossible for her to be an opponent of Lan Fengli.

And this teenager was regarded even more highly than Lan Fengli by Ouyang Huanyu. God knew if he were something like a second Killing God.

If this grandpa really started to move, she reckoned she would be flattened by this youngster before she could wait for Xiu and the other’s rescue.

Shen Yanxiao had an incomparable remorse in her heart. Indeed, even the wisest could have a momentary lapse in judgment.

She did not dare to move and expose her whereabouts. Shen Yanxiao could only lie on the ground under pressure. From time to time, she could hear the creaking of the bed’s headboard when the teenager flipped over.

In such close quarters, this sound was a great torment for Shen Yanxiao.

In the middle of the night, She tried to move a bit. As a result, the teenager in bed felt something and suddenly moved. This movement directly startled Shen Yanxiao to move back.

She swore that she never uttered any sound, and that even her breathing was forcibly suppressed by her.

Shen Yanxiao, who dared not act rashly, could only lie under the bed and spend the long night like that.