self.Suddenly, Lin Jinran thought of the kiss mark he had seen on Fu Mochen's suit a few days ago. The lipstick color was almost identical to the one the woman had applied to her lips now.Standing the..."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." 。ng Tiezhu was shocked and dismayed, wanting to pull back his arm, but it was too late. The liquid was rapidly injected into his skin. 。At the same time, someone else ran in and kicked Zhang Tiezhu rig...