her eyes wide with shock and disbelief.She pouted a little, lifting her chin, "I told you, I can't wear high heels."Fu Mo's eyes were deep and dark, he let out a cold snort, "You can't fit in it, or..."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." 。etition entries. On top of that, she still hadn't finished her own work, and she also had a bunch of other tasks to handle.It can be said that time is tight and tasks are urgent, and we must seize eve...