Zhao Bin's words were extremely tempting. Han Qian took it for granted.

She blushed with a face full of surprise. Why would Zhao Bin suddenly ask her about such a bold topic?

At the same time, she couldn't help but follow Zhao Bin's train of thought. After coming out for more than a month, it would be a lie if she said she didn't want to.

She had always thought of herself as a person with little desire, and that when she had sex with her husband, she would not let it go.

But over the past month, every time it was deep into the night, Han Qian would always find herself thinking of Chen Shan's robust body, strong and forceful arms, and how he bound his waist and violently crashed into her.

Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but yearn for it deep in her heart.

Han Qian unconsciously tightened her beautiful legs, and a feeling of numbness gradually spread throughout her body.

"What's the matter? Do you miss your husband?"

Upon seeing these words, Han Qian realized that she had misunderstood Zhao Bin's meaning. She immediately buried her face in her blanket in embarrassment.

Although Zhao Bin only cared about her, she felt that she shouldn't have asked such an outrageous question because of the shameful scene she imagined.

Because she was shy, she hurriedly said good night to Zhao Bin and ended their conversation.

The next day, Zhao Bin returned home and said to Han Qian with great interest, "Little Qian, I'll rest for a few days. I'll take you out for a couple of days."

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Zhao Bin wanted to take her to relax, so he readily agreed.

The two of them went to a nearby famous scenic spot to climb the mountain. That day, Han Qian wore the new sports shorts and t-shirt that Zhao Bin had prepared for her. They looked exceptionally young and beautiful, causing Zhao Bin's eyes to be filled with amazement.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a heavy downpour and the two had no choice but to hurry back.

"Ya!"

The mountain road became very slippery. Han Qian let out a soft cry and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, Zhao Bin, who was beside her, helped her up.

Zhao Bin could see that she was physically weak. He squatted down and said, "Get on. I'll carry you off the stage."

Han Qian quickly shook her head, "Brother Zhao, I can do it myself."

"Come on up, it's going to rain harder and harder, and we're probably both trapped on the mountain."

Han Qian was certain that she was too exhausted to slow down Zhao Bin's speed. She didn't want the two of them to be trapped on the mountain just because of her.

Therefore, he sat on Zhao Bin's back and exerted force, lifting her up.

Han Qian lay on Zhao Bin's back, feeling a sense of security.

He never expected Zhao Bin to be so strong even though he was relatively thin. His arms were sturdy and strong, and his entire body was covered with muscles.

Zhao Bin walked very steadily. The heavy rain landed on his body, and Han Qian held onto her umbrella, trying her best to not let Zhao Bin get wet.

Her soft, delicate body pressed tightly against Zhao Bin's back. After a moment of feeling for her full, soft body, he quickly reacted and focused on the road beneath his feet. He was unwilling to let Han Qian fall down and touch him.

Han Qian couldn't help but think that if anyone married a reliable man like Zhao Bin, they would definitely be very happy.

The two of them returned to the car at the foot of the mountain. Because the road was slippery from the rain, they had to wait until the rain stopped before they could drive back.

If only it had rained all night, Zhao Bin could have imagined spending the night in a small carriage with Han Qian. He couldn't help but feel somewhat apprehensive.

He glanced at Han Qian. The loose sports T-shirt was stuck tightly to his body, outlining his ample and proud shape. The material of the T-shirt was somewhat transparent after being rain-beaten. Zhao Bin could even vaguely make out her pink and tender skin.

That full curvature made his heart beat faster, and the Han Qian in front of him emitted an unknown sexy charm.

Her drenched body was like a rose that had been dipped in morning dew, making Zhao Bin's heart beat even faster.

He couldn't help but say to Han Qian, "Little Qian, your figure is really good."

Han Qian looked at her clothes and blushed.

The admiration in Zhao Bin's eyes made him very happy. Chen Shan had never praised her so sincerely before.

When she thought of Chen Shan, Han Qian's heart sank. She sighed and softly said, "No matter how good it is, it's useless. Husband is still cheating …"

"He doesn't treasure you, so I'll treat you well."

Zhao Bin blurted out, causing both of them to be stunned for a moment.

To say such words to a married woman was naturally very ambiguous. He then thought about how Zhao Bin had been treating him well for the past few days … Han Qian's face turned red as she silently cursed herself for thinking too much.

The two of them did not speak any further, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

Han Qian did not know why she did not dare to look straight at Zhao Bin. Zhao Bin also knew that he had spoken incorrectly, so the inside of the carriage instantly became silent.

Han Qian's heart thumped wildly. Could it be as she had thought, that Zhao Bin had feelings for her?

Then, he thought that it was impossible. What kind of women didn't have Zhao Bin? How could they have set their sights on a married rural woman like her?

However, Zhao Bin had treated him so well that it exceeded his expectations … As Han Qian was thinking this, suddenly, a pair of large hands grabbed onto her soft little hand.

Zhao Bin seemed as if he had something he wanted to say, and his eyes were burning with passion as he looked at Han Qian.

Han Qian was shocked and quickly shook her off.

The atmosphere suddenly became even more awkward. Zhao Bin, who was prepared to say a lot, suddenly swallowed his words.

At this moment, the rain stopped. Han Qian whispered, "Brother Zhao, the rain stopped."

Zhao Bin acknowledged and drove back home as if nothing had happened.