Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

At night, Shi Sheng heard the sound of a car below.

She looked down at the window, when it was dark, and the car in the distance was approaching. There were three cars in total, and the car in the middle was the most upscale.

When approaching, the window of the second car slowly slid down, and the person sitting inside looked towards Shi Sheng.

His eyes met Shi Sheng accurately. He pressed his fingers close to the lips and then left the lips, waving towards Shi Sheng.

Ouch, it's so amazing that she dare to tease her!

The car soon disappeared in front of Shi Sheng, and a few minutes later, the servant pushed the door in.

Shi Sheng never knocks on the door for this servant and is already immune. She just follows Shang Guanjiu's instructions.

"Miss Yan, sir please go down." The maid did not ask her that she had not changed her clothes.

The instruction can only be used once?

"Broken leg, can't go down." Shi Sheng sat back on the bed, "Let him come up on his own."

Such a big face, dare to let Lao Tzu go down.

The maid got stuck again.

It took a while for her to turn around with a blank face.

Shi Sheng sat on the bed and waited for about ten minutes. A man pushed open the door and came in. He changed into a home uniform. He was not young, but he was still handsome and had a kind of uncle.

"Baby is not good." He closed the door slowly, his eyes falling on the clothes on the ground, with a smile on his face, "I don't like the clothes I prepared for you?"

"You show me." Shi Sheng hugged his chest and met his gaze without fear.

It's just the broken clothes that the mentally retarded wear.

Shangguan Jiu bent over to pick up the clothes, the elegant posture, as if he picked up a luxurious dress, rather than a shameful sex appeal.

"Does baby want me to wear it for you?" His mouth turned up slightly, and he was in a good mood. "Since the baby so asks, I would rather be respectful and obedient."

Shi Sheng: "..." This intellectual disability is so powerful that she automatically filters her words.

Shangguanjiu walked to the bed a few steps, reached out to pinch the corner, smiled at Shi Sheng all the time, he slowly pulled down, waiting for Shi Sheng's response.

Shi Sheng laughed with him, his eyes gloomy, and Shangguan Jiu suddenly stopped, frowning, seeming to be dissatisfied with Shi Sheng's lack of reaction to his imagination.

He let go of the quilt, suddenly put one hand to the back, raised the other hand to his chest, bent aristocraticly, "I haven't introduced myself yet..."

"Shangguanjiu, the man behind Black Tiger Hall." Shi Sheng snorted and took his words, "A perverted one."

Shangguanjiu maintained his posture and looked up at Sheng, his smile on his face was gone, replacing the calm on the eve of the storm.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a girl like me so beautiful?" Shi Sheng narcissistically touched his face. "Look at me for money."

Shangguanjiu's eyes were full of eyes. After about ten seconds, he slowly stood up straight, "Baby, you are not good."

Shi Sheng smiled shallowly, and a light voice sounded in the room, "I will let you know what is not good."

Damn, this intellectual disability!

Shangguanjiu threw the clothes into the trash bin next to it, automatically shielding Shi Sheng's words, "Baby is punished for being bad."

Lying trough!Intellectually retarded, you listen to me!What the hell are you talking about?

Shangguanjiu turned and left the room, when Shi Sheng heard the sound of falling locks.

Just want to close Laozi with a broken lock?

...

Shangguanjiu stood outside the door, with a servant standing in front of him, and two bodyguards standing in the direction of the stairs in the distance.

"What's wrong with her recently?" Shangguanjiu asked.

"No, Miss Yan takes medicine on time to sleep." The servant replied blankly.

Shangguanjiu suddenly reached out and grabbed the servant's neck. The servant Mu Ne's expression was suddenly abrupt, and instead of the dull Muxi, she was open with her mouth, breathing the fresh air hard, her fingers scratching in the air, and slapping on Shangguan Jiu.

But Shangguan Jiu was getting more and more pinched, and the strength of the servant's struggle slowly decreased, his hands drooping weakly.

"Waste." Shangguanjiu threw away the servant.

The bodyguard standing at the stairs immediately stepped forward, without any doubt, dragging the maid downstairs in a familiar way.

Shangguanjiu took out the handkerchief, and wiped it carefully, for a full minute, before he threw away the handkerchief and unscrewed the next room.

This room is full of computer screens, and pictures are displayed on each screen, of which Shi Sheng has the most rooms.

Shangguanjiu called up the nearest monitor, pulled out the chair, sat down, and watched slowly.

Shi Sheng couldn't get out of bed before and lay in bed all the time. She basically did nothing, most of the time she was sleeping.

Shangguanjiu stared at Shi Sheng's sleeping picture and looked at it repeatedly.

If it is not the time for the beating in the lower left corner, he suspects that the picture is still.

Shangguanjiu looked at it for a long time, and didn't see anything wrong, all the pictures were normal.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, stopped after three clicks, and looked at the screen through his fingers.

These pictures are too normal.

This is not a normal reaction.

The screen on the computer was frozen in the scene when Shi Sheng was asleep, and the small, well-behaved face seemed unprepared.

Shangguanjiu reached out his hand, rubbed his fingertip twice on the screen, and slowly drawn an inevitable smile at the corner of his mouth.

Very interesting little girl, but unfortunately it is too disobedient, you have to give some lessons.

...

Shi Sheng was in an unfamiliar environment. Unless Feng Ci was there, she always slept. When someone came in the middle of the night, she discovered it the first time.

She did not move immediately, but waited for someone to approach.

But he did not come in. After a slight voice, he exited the room and locked the door.

Shi Sheng: "..." Why did you come in?Did she sleep or not?

Shi Sheng listened quietly, and there seemed to be something in the room.

Shi Sheng reached out to press the switch, but touched something cold and soft, and she hurt her wrist.

"Slap!" The light was turned on by Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng looked at the little snake wrapped around her hand, and her teeth were biting hard on her wrist. There was no pain except a little pain. It should be non-toxic.

In the room, the eyes were all densely packed with snakes, and the direction of the door was still entangled in a ball.

Beeped the dog, this pervert turned the snake!

Dare to be a little creative!

What about Lao Tzu's sword?

Shi Sheng ripped off the little snake biting her wrist, hit the ground, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, picked up all the little snakes on the bed with a sword, and picked it up with the quilt.

Carrying it, he walked toward the door. The door was locked from the outside. Shi Sheng used a sword to break the lock and opened the door.

The two bodyguards standing outside suddenly looked at her.

Shi Sheng raised his hand and threw the quilt with the snake in his hand.

When they hurriedly lifted the quilt, there were snakes all over their bodies, and some even got into their clothes and swam against their bodies, and it would bite you as soon as they moved.

Put snakes if you don't agree, ha ha ha!