de genuine leather sofa in the room.One of them was the icy Fu Mokhan, the other was Lu Liming in casual clothes with messy hair.Lu Liming, in his surgical scrubs now shed and with a gold-rimmed pair..."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." 。d now many people recognize her.”Su Han then felt better and nodded in agreement, "Yes, she deserved it."The temperature of the hot spring pool was just right, and Lin Jinran was enveloped by the ligh...