r former class monitor. Besides the notification, there was an extra line asking everyone to dress more formally. 。Lin Jinran lightly bit her lower lip. She almost always wore casual clothes, where wo..."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." 。f you miss him, you can call him. This is the phone he gave you."Lin Jinran was stunned. The feeling of dejection she had just felt seemed to be swept away by the wind.As if she had read his mind, Lin...