his thin lips, very satisfied with Lin Jin Dye's answer. She was now craving him. 。"I'll help you" 。He stopped speaking, pressed his body down, and kissed Lin Jinfan’s slightly red, small and sensit..."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." 。m had been transformed into a tiny studio, small but complete with everything she needed. 。The design was posted on the wall, visible at all times. The next steps would be entirely hand-crafted, that'...