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Han Qian was very surprised and quickly refused, "Brother Zhao, that won't do. You've already bought clothes for me."

"You didn't bring any luggage, so of course you have to put on more clothes. So it's decided."

Knowing that Zhao Bin meant well, Han Qian couldn't refuse anymore, so she followed Zhao Bin to the shopping mall.

The dress that Zhao Bin had taken a fancy to was a close-fitting, short one.

Han Qian glanced at it and thought, "This dress is too short. It's even shorter than the nightgown Zhao Bin bought her. Can she really wear it to go out?"

She whispered to Zhao Bin, "Brother Zhao, aren't these clothes a little too revealing?"

Han Qian found it hard to accept the exposure of her clothes outside the door.

"Will you?"

Zhao Bin asked. In his eyes, this dress was more eye-catching than Han Qian's body. He didn't think it was revealing and even thought it wasn't sexy enough.

"I've never worn this before …"

Zhao Bin smiled, "Little Qian, look at them." Zhao Bin pointed in the direction of the girls, "Do you think they aren't beautiful in these clothes? Don't you want to be like them? "

Han Qian looked over, and her heart skipped a beat.

Those girls were dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes. They wore miniskirt and had delicate makeup drawn on their faces. They looked like people from another world.

Of course, Han Qian thought they were beautiful, but at the same time, she felt that their dressing was too far away from her own.

He looked down at himself. Thick trousers, a washed white shirt with old patterns on it. No matter how beautiful a woman was, her beauty was completely covered up by this sort of outfit.

Han Qian couldn't help but let out a sigh in her heart. She was just a rural woman, how could she have the time and effort to dress herself up? However, when she saw the admiration in the eyes of the men that passed by, she felt a bit envious.

She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be stared at while she stood there in her sexy dress.

This feeling made her heart beat wildly, and for the first time, Han Qian wanted to become more beautiful.

Seeing Han Qian's gaze, Zhao Bin knew that his persuasion had succeeded. He pushed the dress into Han Qian's hand and pushed her towards the fitting room.

"Go and try it out. I'll wait for you outside."

When Han Qian was pushed into the fitting room, she was still confused. She hugged the dress in her hands and looked at it for a while, feeling a little eager to try.

Why don't we try? She just wanted to see how it looked like. If it was too revealing, she would immediately change it back …

With this thought in mind, Han Qian slowly took off her pants and shirt, revealing her fair and pretty body and putting on her skirt.

However, the zipper of the dress was still on her back. Han Qian couldn't pull it shut, so she could only worry.

"Little Qian, what's wrong?"

Seeing that she hadn't come out for so long, Zhao Bin asked in confusion.

"I can't zip it …"

"Put on your clothes, I'll go in and help you."

When Zhao Bin entered the fitting room, the first thing he saw was a smooth and fair back.

Han Qian could be said to be the assassin with her back. Her long, straight, beautiful legs, slender waist, and well-rounded buttocks tightly wrapped in a skirt all attracted Zhao Bin's attention.

Zhao Bin's eyes began to burn as he stared at the two flaps of hair. He couldn't wait to play with them in his hands.

He deliberately pulled slowly, his fingers pretending to carelessly caress Han Qian's back.

Zhao Bin's smooth skin was as smooth as a piece of cream. It was smooth and smooth, making Zhao Bin love it so much that he couldn't let go of it.

Being so close to a man other than her husband made Han Qian a bit uncomfortable.

The male hormones surrounded her, causing Han Qian's face to turn slightly red.

Zhao Bin's body smelled of cologne, which was completely different from her husband's sweat.

Han Qian lamented in her heart. For a man of his level, there were definitely many women who liked him.

Zhao Bin held his breath. He wanted to hug Han Qian, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only restrain himself, zipped himself up, and left.

Han Qian finished changing her dress and walked out. She stood in front of the mirror, stunned.

Her entire body was like a piece of beautiful jade that had shed its outer skin, emitting a dazzling light. Even Zhao Bin, who was standing behind her, was stunned.

Zhao Bin's appreciative gaze made Han Qian feel slightly proud.

Is this still her? So she could also become this delicate and beautiful. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Han Qian couldn't bear to look away.

Originally, Han Qian was a bit uncomfortable after wearing it, but now, she did not want to take it off anymore.

"Little Qian, you look really beautiful in this outfit."