Jin Ran who was still asleep. His long fingers pressed the answer button.Xu Ronghua gave no room for dissent, his voice commanding, "Lin Jinran, come to the hospital today."Fu Mo's sword brows furrow..."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." 。n carried her to take a bath.At that time, Lin Jinran was both tired and feverish. He lay in Fu Mo's arms, his eyes closed, and fell asleep.When I woke up again, it was almost noon the next day.Bright...