you'd like me to translate!Mu Group, San Lan stood alone with a disposable coffee on the balcony, enjoying the breeze. The wind ruffled her short hair.The coffee in her hand had gone cold, but she di..."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." 。ecause of what he had said about leaving.Feigning ignorance on purpose, he craved for Lin Jinran to rely on him willingly, instead of him forcing her every time.Until Rolls-Royce returned to Fu's resi...