Her face was as pale as paper, she shook her head, taking a step back, her eyes staring at him with venomous hatred like a poisonous snake. "No, no, it's not right, this isn't right..." 。I know you d..."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." 。ds, he strode away with long legs, following the waiter carrying the wine, out into the crowd. 。The people around wanted to follow him, but several bodyguards immediately stepped in front of them, for...