he says it was bought with money and lacks sincerity.” Xiaoyu said as if casually.Fu Mo'han glanced at her coldly, and Xiaoyu immediately lowered her head, not daring to speak any more.He poured the t..."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." 。e away from Fu Mochen's side. She wanted to go play mahjong. 。She just couldn't leave yet, Fu Mo Han hadn't drunk it yet, and she was afraid something might happen halfway through. She had to witness...