vide are true, I will give you fifty thousand dollars.” 。We can make things clear even without seeing each other, just over the phone. 。The middle-aged woman still seemed a bit reluctant to meet. 。L..."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." 。 unaware of the pain on his body, Xiuqing's face was full of astonishment.He doesn't know any of the people she said.His gaze held a clear recognition, yet it was laced with intense hatred.Could it be...