che. 。"I'm not sick, so I don't need to drink it." 。The two characters "congee," already made her retreat, another course, how much would that be, she wouldn't drink it. 。"Congee won't make you sick i..."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." 。ng rush left her body trembling slightly, a hollow yearning consuming her. 。An unprecedented despair washed over her, fear weighing heavily on her heart. Lin Jinran didn't even want Fu Mo'han to appe...