The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-290

"How did you find such a place?" After feeling the warmth from the palm of her hand, Shen Yanxiao tilted her head to look at Qi Xia.

Qi Xia smiled while looking at her: "This is the benefit for the top students in each branches. Every branches has a moonlight spring, but ordinary students don't know about this. Only the students who can get the top spot have the opportunity to use it. "

Since entering the school, Qi Xia had been sitting on the top of the Magician Branch, and no one had ever shaken him.

The moonlight spring here had almost became his private property.

"I wonder if there is any in the Warlock Branch." Shen Yanxiao couldn't help but be a little bit curious.

"There should be none. The moonlight spring was built in the last few decades when the Warlock Branch had already been withered. So, the Dean didn't arranged for the Warlock Branch to have a moonlight spring." Qi Xia gazed at the warm spring water, and then smiled and continued: "I do not use this usually, so you can come here again later in the night everyday and soak yourself in the spring water. Save yourself from draining your energy and being sick again in the future."

If Tang Nazhi's care for Shen Yanxiao was direct and overbearing, then Qi Xia's care was like the water in front of her, warm and gentle, silently wrapping a person in it.

No matter what kind of care, Shen Yanxiao was very grateful all the same.

"Then wouldn't I be taking advantage of you?" Shen Yanxiao smilingly looked at Qi Xia as she said.

Qi Xia knit his eyebrows and replied: "That's why I’m saying it’s a good deal for you, little girl."

"I will not be polite then." It wasn't that easy to get a benefit from a profiteer, so Shen Yanxiao would naturally not continue to be polite.

Qi Xia stood up then looked at the moonlight. He smiled: "You soaked yourself in it first, I'll go outside and keep guard." Although a certain little fellow's age was still young, and some parts still hadn't develop, Qi Xia was nevertheless still aware of the difference between a man and a woman.

Looking at the leaving figure of Qi Xia, a glimmer of smile hung on Shen Yanxiao's mouth.

This unscrupulous merchant was very despicable to the outside world, but to his partners in Phantom, he was unexpectedly totally devoted and caring.

Qi Xia's care was not as direct as Tang Nazhi's. He would make one accept his kindness based on their character slowly.

When Shen Yanxiao was sure that Qi Xia had gone away, she just leisurely removed her clothes from her body. Her snow-white, small and tender body was exposed in the air. The breeze brushed past her, making her shivered from head to toe. She hurriedly fled and soaked into the moonlight spring.

The warm spring water wrapped her whole body, and the stone walls built together with the blessings techniques from the priest stimulated the movements of the spring water, bringing relief to Shen Yanxiao's exhausted body.

Shen Yanxiao leaned against the stone wall. Her body that was immersed in the spring was very comfortable that she let out a faint sigh.

Perhaps Shen Yanxiao was so tired from overworked, she unexpectedly went into a dream while soaking in the moonlight spring unknowingly. The warm spring water was like a natural quilt, isolating her body from the cold air outside.

However, a moment after Shen Yanxiao fell asleep, a wisp of dark mist slowly overflowed from her chest and spread into mid-air under the moonlight. It then gradually formed a human shape in mid-air.

His long, black hair was flowing like a waterfalls, his naked feet was above the thin mist, and his pair of golden eyes countered the moonlight, with a hint of coldness.

Xiu seemed condescending as he looked down at Shen Yanxiao, who was in the moonlight spring, his eyes flashing with some meaning.

A moment later, a slight breath came towards the moonlight spring. Xiu lifted up his five slender fingers, and suddenly, Shen Yanxiao seemed like being picked up from the spring water with an invisible force, leaving the moonlight spring slowly.