Following Ji Jie's instructions, Zhao Wuliang had several women clean up Zhang Yixin's body.
After the bath, they brought her into a luxury suite at Yuling Mountain Villa.
Zhao Wuliang wasn't idle either; in the meantime, he also prepared the video recording equipment.
Although he couldn't participate himself, being a cameraman was not bad either.
Moreover, with Ji Jie's limbs disabled and movement hindered, he would definitely need help later. After Ji Jie had his fun, wouldn't this top-quality beauty, Zhang Yixin, be like fish on his chopping board, to do with as he wished?
Inside the luxury suite.
Zhang Yixin curled up entirely under the quilt, only a small head peeking out.
Suddenly.
Footsteps sounded from outside the door.
She couldn't help but tremble in fear,
"Creak."
The door was pushed open, and people carried Ji Jie in.
Behind him followed Zhao Wuliang and several henchmen.
After entering, Zhao Wuliang set up the video equipment.
