She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 732 Women disguised as men
Qilin was puzzled, "Is there something scarier than sarcoma?"

"It's not terrible, but many people will have it." Jiang Zhimian hesitated.

Say it as tactfully as possible, lest Qilin get emotional for a while.

Qilin became more and more confused, "Fifth Madam, what is it, many people have it, what is it?"

"Just... chest." Jiang Zhimian said softly.

In an instant, Qilin's expression became awkward, and he lowered his head and coughed lightly, "I'll go out first."

Looking at the back of Qilin going away, Jiang Zhimian didn't know whether to smile or not.

This little innocent, probably never had such close contact with a woman before, right?

Fortunately, only she and Chi Mohan knew, otherwise Qilin would probably collapse.

"Turn around first, let me make sure." Jiang Zhimian said again.

Chi Mohan turned around obediently and cooperatively.

Jiang Zhimian moved very quickly, and unbuttoned Longting's shirt, revealing his chest which was tightly wrapped in white silk cloth.

Because of the silk wrapping, Longting's breasts are not very obvious, but if you touch it with your hands, you can still feel a little bit.

"Torturing myself like this, I really don't take myself seriously." Jiang Zhimian couldn't help frowning.

Wrapping the chest, corseting the waist and having small feet are actually a kind of deformity damage to the body.

Over time, the body will change accordingly and suffer from many diseases.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't stand it anymore, bent down and pulled out the dagger from his boots, trying to cut open the silk wrapping his chest.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't do it.

I don't know the situation of Long Ting at the moment, if she has also been hypnotized and committed suicide once she unwraps her breasts, she will lose her bargaining chip.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian inserted the dagger back in again.

He found a fairly clean long bench in the cell, and sat on it waiting for Long Ting to wake up.

Qilin also came back during this period, his face returned to normal, but he never approached Longting again, as if she was some kind of scourge.

Jiang Zhimian knew in his heart that Qilin still cared about what happened just now.

It's not a big deal, so I just followed Qilin.

After waiting for more than an hour, Long Ting slowly woke up, his eyes were colorless.

It's like a delicate doll, but the eyes are made of glass beads, bright but without any expression.

"What's going on?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian stepped forward to take a look, and came to the conclusion, "I was hypnotized, and the degree is very deep."

"Can it be done?" Chi Mohan asked again.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, and took out the bottle of perfume given by Murong Yan from his bosom, "If you use this as an assistant, it should be fine."

He said it very easily, but when the hypnosis was really released, Jiang Zhimian still had a fine layer of sweat on his face.

And in the end, it failed.

"There is a place in her mind that is hidden. I can't touch that place, so there is no way to really break the hypnosis."

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the three of them all set their eyes on Long Ting at the same time.

Although she was bound, she didn't seem to feel it, her expression was dull, like a sculpture.

Jiang Zhimian thought she would stay like this forever, but when someone knocked on the clapper outside, Longting began to struggle.

Subconsciously, Chi Mohan protected Jiang Zhimian behind him.

Jiang Zhimian poked his head out to look.

Long Ting struggled continuously, his wrist was bloody and bloody from the rope rubbing, but he still struggled vigorously as if he didn't feel it.

While struggling, he muttered to himself.

Jiang Zhimian listened closely, and Longting kept repeating the word sleep.

go to bed?

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian cut Longting's rope with a dagger.

"Fifth Madam, be careful!" Qilin immediately rushed to protect Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian shook his head, "It's okay, she just wants to go to sleep."

Just want to go to bed?

It's an understatement that really makes Qilin feel strange.

Who was imprisoned in the dungeon and wanted to go to sleep so peacefully!

But Longting in front of him really just searched around, and then found an open empty cell, went in, lay down on the "bed" made of wooden boards, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Jiang Zhimian and the others followed to see, Longting had already let out a steady breathing sound.

Apparently already asleep.

"Even the schedule is controlled, which is interesting." Jiang Zhimian touched his chin and said.

Through these strange actions of Longting, Jiang Zhimian has roughly figured out the situation.

Long Ting, whom Murong Xiu holds in his hands and dotes on, is just a tool man manipulated by him, without his own thoughts and freedom.

This is why Murong Xiu always takes Longting with him wherever he goes.

Put such a person in Jiang Country, if someone finds out, he will have a point that can be broken.

Of course, with him now, Jiang Zhimian also found this breakthrough point.

It's just that Jiang Zhimian couldn't figure it out, although Long Ting's appearance was handsome, he was not at the level of being alluring.

If you really want to look for them in Jiangguo, you can grab a lot of women who are prettier than Longting.

And there are not a few people who are willing to throw themselves into their arms.

Why does Murong Xiu insist on Longting?Still in such a nasty way.

Could it be that Longting has any important meaning to him?

"Fifth Madam, what should we do next?" Qilin asked.

Jiang Zhimian yawned, "Go back to sleep and just pay attention to her. If there is no accident, Murong Xiu will come to ask for someone tomorrow. At that time, we will discuss the next step. "

First of all, he had to see Murong Xiu's reaction before he could make a new judgment.

The only thing I can do now is sleep.

Qilin took the order and turned to lock the cell door carefully.

On the other hand, Chi Mohan hugged Jiang Zhimian, and the instant weightlessness made Jiang Zhimian wrap his arms around his neck subconsciously.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zhimian asked in surprise.

Chi Mohan looked down at her, "Go back to sleep."

Jiang Zhimian:! ! !

I wish I could beat Chi Mohan up on the spot, "Can you stop saying this in front of others, I am also a person who wants face."

"Why can't you talk about sleeping?" Chi Mohan curled his lips slightly, admiring the distressed appearance of the little fox in his arms, "Or did you think of going elsewhere?"

Jiang Zhimian pinched him secretly, gnashing his teeth angrily, "No! Yes! I just want to sleep, the kind that sleeps under the quilt!"

He glared at Chi Mohan angrily, "Hurry up, don't go to sleep!"

Really, my pure image will be ruined by Chi Mohan sooner or later.

This man is really not a good person.

It seems that we need to prepare a lock in the room in the future. When necessary, he will not be allowed to enter the room to sleep. Let's see if he dares to play with himself like this!
(End of this chapter)