xcitedly saying, “Look, this proves it, he existed..." 。Fu Mo Han frowned, his eyes filled with coldness and disdain, "Ruochu, I have always tolerated your methods. I haven't touched you, so it's im..."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." 。sword brows furrowed deeper with each passing second, his voice a low growl as he commanded, "I won't say it a third time, come here."He hated that tone. Lin Jinran lightly bit her lower lip, knowing...