o the blood stain, gently disinfecting along the mark. 。The wound wasn't deep, but meeting the antiseptic water still caused a gritty pain, completely bearable. Gu Nanci's expression didn't change at..."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." 。o, making him coax her. 。It has always been her dream to be a designer, but for some reason, she feels that she is getting farther and farther away from her dream, and she is finding it increasingly d...