nails. "You'd better recognize your own position and don't really think you are Mrs. Fu."As soon as the words left his lips, he heard a series of clicks through his headphones.Lin Jinran pursed her li..."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." 。air fingers gripped the examination form, and Lin Jinran's pale face no longer held the initial panic.I just thought of something, Fu Mochen has been faking her pregnancy all this time, I'm afraid the...