ran, you're such a bastard..." she murmured, tears streaming down her face."Click." The bathroom door swung open again.Holding a bottle of medicine, Fu Mochen saw Lin Jinran who was still motionless...."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." 。ious things inside since she kept holding onto it.Seeing that Lin was still unmoving, he reached out and snatched the package away directly. He clamped it between his arm and roughly opened it, dumpin...