ut!" Fu Mo coldly spat.Lin Jinran no longer lingered, lowering her head to bypass Fu Mo Han and striding away, as if a monster was chasing after her.Fu Mo'han's gaze fixed on Lin Jinran as he fled, hi..."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." 。so turned on.Lin Jin had flipped through more than half of the book in his hands, yet there was still no sign of Fu Mo Han.Her stomach was rumbling with hunger. Thinking to herself, perhaps she shoul...