glance at her with disdain.Lin Jinran pretended not to see anything, closed his notebook, stood up, and followed the others into the conference room.In the conference room, Tang Wanting in a red dres..."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." 。body throbbed with agony, and her delicate skin was roughly touched, squeezed, and pinched by multiple hands. A man's voice whispered to her, "Baby, you'll feel comfortable in a while..." 。Despair was...