Mo Han. Everything in the painting is what they just went through. 。Lin Jinran was surprised and uncertain, "Really giving it to us""Yes, giving it to you" 。“The painter said with a smile, not the s..."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." 。e small garment in the woman's hands. A slight curve played at the corners of his thin lips. "The child's""I bought these this morning, the quality is pretty good." Lin Jinran presented another few it...