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Zhao Bin immediately made up his mind and decided to buy the dress.

After returning home, Han Qian put all the clothes Zhao Bin bought for her into the wardrobe. Han Qian didn't even dare to hope for those fashionable and beautiful clothes that were expensive.

She knew that Zhao Bin did not lack money, but he was too kind to her. He did not even seem like a babysitter to her.

Han Qian thought for a long time, and in the end, she could only blame it on to Zhao Bin. She happily put the beautiful clothes into the wardrobe.

When she went out to cook, Han Qian had changed into her lavender pajamas. At home, it was more comfortable to wear them.

She was getting used to the style of the pajamas, so she didn't feel it was that sudden anymore.

Han Qian, who was wearing pajamas, was too sexy. Zhao Bin absent-mindedly ate his meal, his eyes constantly darting towards Han Qian from the corner of his eye.

She was clearly a country girl, so she should have been working in the fields often. Why was her skin so white and tender? Just by looking at her skin, one could tell that she wanted someone to touch her.

The two beautiful legs exposed in the air made Zhao Bin extremely tempted.

With such beautiful legs and a pair of sexy stockings, Zhao Bin reckoned he would definitely be unable to control himself.

Zhao Bin realized that even though he knew that Han Qian was already married and that nothing would happen to him, he still couldn't help but want to get close to her.

The chopsticks accidentally hit the ground. Zhao Bin bent down to pick them up and saw a very attractive scene.

Han Qian's legs were the most perfect of all the women he had ever seen. Her thighs were white, her calves were beautiful, and they were long and straight, firmly attracting Zhao Bin's gaze.

Zhao Bin opened his legs slightly and saw the alluring scenery before his eyes. The crescent white underpants were clearly displayed in front of Zhao Bin.

Behind this thin piece of fabric was … Zhao Bin felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he tried his best to suppress his desire to touch it.

Seeing that Zhao Bin hadn't gotten up yet, Han Qian quickly realized that something was wrong.

Feeling a scorching gaze on her legs, Han Qian subconsciously crossed her legs. Unbeknownst to Zhao Bin, this posture was even more attractive.

Han Qian's face was flushed, and her heart was pounding. Why hadn't Zhao Bin gotten up yet?

The dress she was wearing today was indeed very short. If she wasn't careful when sitting down, it would be very easy for her to leave.

Could Zhao Bin have seen something? Embarrassed, Han Qian pressed her legs together even tighter.

Zhao Bin finally stood up, but Han Qian didn't dare to look him in the eye. When she thought about how she might be seen by a man other than her husband, Han Qian felt both shy and scared.

"Why is your face so red?"

Zhao Bin was well aware of the situation, yet he still asked this question out of concern.

Han Qian then found an excuse to deal with the situation, and when she heard the concern in Zhao Bin's voice, she let out a sigh of relief.

Zhao Bin was a righteous man. She would never do something like peeping. It seemed that she had overthought things.

Even so, he still couldn't get rid of the shyness in his heart. Han Qian thought to herself, "It seems that I'll have to pay more attention in front of Zhao Bin from now on."

At night, Zhao Bin thought of Han Qian's beautiful legs and tried to comfort her again.

He found that he was becoming more and more unsatisfied with his fantasies. He wanted to hug Han Qian in his arms and caress her alluring body without restraint.

Not only her outer appearance, but also Han Qian's inner self was deeply attracted to Zhao Bin.

Virtuous, gentle, it was almost the same as all the perfect women Zhao Bin had in mind. But Han Qian was married after all, and so conservative … Zhao Bin sighed, feeling that he had a heavy responsibility.

When she went out to buy vegetables the next day, Han Qian thought for a long time before deciding to change into the dress that Zhao Bin had bought for her.

It didn't matter if she tried it on at home. To her, it still required a certain amount of courage to really wear it outside.

Along the way, everyone who passed by looked at Han Qian strangely. Han Qian was initially a bit nervous, but she gradually noticed that these people's eyes were full of praise. She then relaxed, and a trace of joy filled her heart.

Such a gaze made Han Qian somewhat enjoy it.

Zhao Bin's villa was far away from the city center, and the nearest market would require a ten-minute bus ride. There were a lot of people on the bus today. The bus was a bit stuffy, causing Han Qian's face to flush red.

Just as she was thinking about tonight's dishes, she suddenly felt someone touch her thigh.

At first, she didn't pay much attention to it, but when she put a big hand on her leg, Han Qian was shocked. Could she have met a legendary pervert?

A fiery hot body was stuck to her back, causing Han Qian to jump in fright. She turned around and discovered that it was a white-faced young man who was sticking close to her. His appearance somewhat resembled Zhao Bin.

Han Qian was inwardly surprised. She had originally thought that he was a wretched old man. How could he be such a handsome young man?

When their eyes met, Han Qian abruptly turned her head with a trace of surprise on her face, momentarily forgetting to resist.

Instead of stopping her, she made the man behind her feel a kind of encouragement. His hands moved even more boldly as his hands moved along Han Qian's white thighs …