n Jinran saw the reply on top and pursed his lips, letting out a snort. 。Fu Mo Han replied: Stupid 。Across professions, how could you call her stupid If it was a clothing design issue, she would be a..."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." 。floor.After about ten seconds, the elevator reached a floor. There happened to be a receptionist in the lobby on the first floor. Lin Jinran walked up and asked her detailed questions. The receptioni...