deeply at the little woman’s incomprehensible gaze, bent down, and his cold and stern profile approached Lin Jinran's flushed cheeks.” 。His thin lips lightly pecked at her still-healing red lips. If..."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." 。er as he looked up at Chen Lao Da, "What conditions would you offer to release her""Uncle Chen shrugged, 'My client can't come for now. He said it was you who harmed his son, and he wants an eye for a...