rs were acutely attuned to the other's movements. 。Fu Mo Han walked into the bathroom, and half an hour later, he came out wearing black pajamas. He strode back to the bed and sat down, lifting the qu..."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." 。et at the door and pressed the answer button, “What’s up”"I sent you some documents>>> 。 ""Good"As he spoke, the night owl took long strides toward a bookshelf nearby. He raised his arm and pressed hi...