re Fu Mo'han had really left, she opened her eyes with relief. 。She pushed herself up, the silken sheets slipped down, revealing her white skin and the kiss marks upon it. 。A hint of annoyance flashe..."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." 。ing something. His voice was low, "This little girl loved long hair when she was young." 。"That's also because you said you liked it, right" 。Lin Jin ran intentionally brought up this matter. She reme...