hurried toward the house.Lin Jinran once again sat on the swing, opened the express box, and inside was a piece of paper. She put down the box and picked up the paper to unfold it.It was actually a l..."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." 。 face contorted in pain, almost twisted with agony.She gritted her teeth and persisted, asking in broken spurts, "Who...are you"Lin Shan'er's face was contorted in rage, her eyes wide and blazing with...