Zheng Jinhua.But, her words fell on Zheng Mengyao's ears as a provocation."Zheng Mengyao sneered, "You really don't drink toasts and take the penalty. Since that's the case, I have no need to pity yo..."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." 。g eyes stared at him with passion. 。The teacup was brought to Gu Nanci's delicately shaped lips, and he took a light sip, as if tasting it. 。He saw a flash of disappointment in Su Han's eyes, frowned...