u for now. 。Mu Shaocheng didn't say much before hanging up the phone. 。Lin Jin stretched his head and stared at his phone, seeming lost in thought. After a moment, he shook his head and put the phone..."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." 。ed, and I quickly turned to Lin Jinfan, "Madam, please don't believe this. This must not belong to the young master. Someone must be framing him."Coming to his senses, Lin Jinyan strained a smile and...