ht Your wrist..." Lin Jinyu just now realized, with concern, the noticeable bump on Hou Shao's pale wrist.Hou Shao glanced at her wrist nonchalantly and said indifferently, "As I thought, tendonitis...."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." 。an, and without saying anything, he cut off contact.The night owl walked to the bookshelf, raised his hand and pressed the button, pushing open the bookshelf door and walking out.Hearing the sound, Li...