when Lin Jinyan's voice rang out first, "Doctor Lu, I also have something I want to say to Yunting." 。What he meant was that he was superfluous. 。"Okay, I'll wait for you outside." 。Lu Li'ming’s expr..."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." 。hour passed, two hours passed, two and a half hours passed. 。The numbers on the display board, it turns out, were closer to Lin Jinran. 。She quietly tilted her head upward, watching. There were probab...