Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Leng Hua answered. Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Mo Ze exited the beast carriage and flashed away in the direction of those people.

Leng Shuang hugged the sleeping Hao'er, while Qin Xin sat beside Leng Hua. After they left, the rest returned in the spirit beast carriage.

Shadow One, on the other hand, secretly followed the people to a courtyard. He was about to go in and take a look when he noticed his master and Ghost Doctor approaching, so he waited outside for them.

"Master, Ghost Doctor." He called out as the two of them approached.

"Did you get in?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked, taking a look inside.

"Yes, Subordinate is about to go in and investigate." He was actually wondering why they were both here.

"Stay outside and keep watch!" said Xuanyuan Mo Ze. He cast a glance at Feng Jiu, and the two swept away on the tips of their feet.

At this time, several men in black sent the captive into a room in the courtyard before retreating and remaining outside the courtyard.

Inside that room in the courtyard, two men opened the black cloth bag on the ground to reveal a young woman inside.

The woman's clothing material was good, and it was clear that she came from a wealthy family. The woman was also very good-looking and her bright yellow skirt made her look more gentle and beautiful.

The two men seemed to be used to doing this, as they watched the unconscious woman without any emotion. They carried her to the big bed inside, took out the medicine under the woman's nose and made her sniff it. After giving the woman a pill, they left quietly, shut the door, and stood guard outside the courtyard.

A middle-aged man with grey hair could be seen pushing a wheelchair from behind the screen. His eyes were dark and hostile, and the corners of his pursed lips drooped down, giving the impression of gloom and depression.

He pushed his wheelchair to the bedside and watched the woman on the bed regain consciousness. Her vision was blurry, her eyes half open and half squinted. Her face was flushed, and her hair was loose and unkempt. Her hands unconsciously grabbed her collar, mumbling incoherently.

Her long, white, round, and alluring legs were revealed when she rubbed her legs together and turned her muslin skirt over. She tugged on her collar until it was loosened slightly and her lotus-coloured bellyband was partially exposed. An erotic sight became faintly visible.

"Ugh…"

Her light groan was both arousing and seductive. The middle-aged man in the wheelchair, on the other hand, remained glum and stared sullenly.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man moved his hand, and a golden thread wrapped around the woman's foot on the bed, pulled it up, and tied it to the end of the bed.

Right after that, a few more silk threads flew out, wrapped the woman's other hands and feet together, and fixed her in a large font on the bed. The woman's dress, which was already partially undone, revealed her pearly white skin. The steamy sight was boundless.

Ignoring the feverish woman on the bed, he took out a knife and played with it in his hand before patting the woman on the face with it. Although the blade was only tapping the woman's face lightly, it still left a thin mark on her face.

The middle-aged man cut the woman's clothing with a knife and was about to break her hamstring with a knife when he suddenly moved, and the sharp knife in his hand shot at the window.