est is dyedShe also knew she had hair, okay.Holding a spoon, she thought of Old Master Fu and looked up at Fu Mo Han, worriedly asking, "By the way, does Grandpa know"At this moment, Fu Mo Han slightl..."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." 。yes, "That man was about 40 years old. He kept touching her hand back then. Oh, Xiaomei was there too, we all saw it." 。"If he's truly over 40, then the man must have something going on at home." 。S...