pulled hard, seeing the person in front of him was not Ji Yun Ting, he became unhappy, "Annoying, why is it Fu Mo Han everywhere, move aside."She spoke, pushing against Fu Mochen's chest with all her..."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." 。private gathering. 。A private gathering, which means besides Fu Mo'han, there should be other people as well, right 。Lin Jinran frowned, her pretty brows furrowed in thought. Was this a company gather...