Jinyan's drunken haze cleared up abruptly."Fu Mo Han"But upon closer inspection, it wasn't Fu Mo Han's icy face, but rather a handsome face with a hint of world-weariness and unrestrained freedom.This..."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." 。 couldn't control himself. 。He was afraid that the woman he had finally obtained would suddenly leave him, and he would never be able to hold on to her again. 。Thinking about this, his body suddenly...