at, too aggressive.She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.He quickly noticed her neckline, which seemed a little too low.Her small face flushed suddenly. Lin Jinran didn't even have ti..."You bastard, I'll kill you!" Su Han, who was dragged back, raised her hand to slap Zhang Coach's wretched face, but before she could even touch him, Zhang Coach grabbed her hand and pressed it down beside her head. 。"Okay, but before that, let me have some fun with you." 。Coach Zhang grabbed Su Han's hands with one hand, fixing them above her head. With his other hand, he grasped Su Han's clothes and ripped them forcefully. 。

"Rip" 。a sound 。The buttons on the leisure suit all burst open. 。"No~~~" Su Han cried out weakly, tears streaming down her face. She struggled, she twisted her body, but she still couldn't break free from Coach Zhang's grip. 。"Don't cry, this is just the beginning." 。k her head, a pleading look in her eyes, hoping Fu Mo'han wouldn't do this. However, Fu Mo'han didn't even bother to acknowledge her, letting out a cold snort. "She won't get over it.""Fu Mo Han, why...