he refrigerator door. 。Inside there is freshly steamed rice from the evening, as well as chicken soup made by Zhang Ma. 。She hadn't cooked for a long time. Zhang Sao wouldn't let her cook on weekdays..."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." 。ran decided to be straightforward and clear things up, so as to avoid further trouble later on.Lin Zhigang's eyes widened, his voice rising, "What do you mean""Dad, I think Mom would rather spend the...