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After returning home, the two went to their respective rooms to rest.

While she was showering, Han Qian couldn't help but think back to what happened in the car.

Why did Zhao Bin suddenly grab her hand? The two of them had never been so intimate before.

Could it be that Zhao Bin really liked her? However, how could such an outstanding man fall for a married woman like her … Furthermore, he had never thought about what would happen between him and Zhao Bin. Although Chen Shan might have let her down, the conservative Han Qian had never thought about crossing the line.

Her mind was in a mess. Zhao Bin might have only been infatuated with her for a short period of time, and as long as she didn't respond, she should be fine.

For the first time she realized that there was a risk in being alone with a single man.

She had ignored this fact because Zhao Bin had treated her so well and acted with such respect.

Zhao Bin's feelings caught her off guard. Han Qian was seriously considering quitting her job, but when she returned home, she didn't know how to face Chen Shan. If she stayed here, there was no way to respond to Zhao Bin, making things difficult for her.

On the other side, Zhao Bin lay on his bed, feeling regret in his heart.

He couldn't help it, and he almost told Han Qian what he was thinking, which almost scared her to death.

In the event that Han Qian resigned and returned home, Zhao Bin would have no place to cry.

When she thought of the temptation of Han Qian's wet body in the car during the day, an impulse involuntarily surged forth from her voluptuous body.

Zhao Bin placed his hand over his desire and imagined Han Qian comforting him for a while. However, he still felt unsatisfied.

Zhao Bin was no longer satisfied with simple fantasies. He wanted to hug Han Qian in his arms and comfort her seductive body.

Without Han Qian's moving figure in front of his eyes, he couldn't smell the faint, elegant scent of her body. Even though Zhao Bin's body was very uncomfortable, he still couldn't find the interest to console himself.

Feeling bored, he decided to take a cold shower to ease his desire.

He walked into the bathroom on the second floor and found a few unwashed underwear on a shelf.

He was startled. Was this Han Qian's underwear?

Zhao Bin carefully picked up Han Qian's underwear. This reminded him of the scene of Han Qian in her sexy pajamas, flirting with him.

Her fair skin, her plump body, and her beautiful, perky butt instantly made Zhao Bin's mouth go dry.

Thinking that this thin piece of fabric had once wrapped around Han Qian's perky hair, Zhao Bin couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He exerted his strength, as if he was holding Han Qian's perky hair in his hands.

As if Han Qian's scent was still lingering in his underwear, Zhao Bin took a deep breath and a faint fragrance mixed with a fishy smell assaulted his nostrils, instantly causing his desire to burn even hotter.

He couldn't help but wrap the undergarment over his desire, imagining Han Qian moving under him, time and time again.

"Little Qian!"

Zhao Bin let out a sigh of satisfaction as his hands moved faster and faster.

Han Qian, who had just come out to retrieve her underwear, was standing at the door of the bathroom when she heard this passionate shout.

Following that, she saw an extremely shocking scene.

Zhao Bin had his eyes closed and an intoxicated expression on his face. As he fiddled with his clothes, he noticed that it was Han Qian's underwear that was being wrapped up by his lust.

Han Qian instantly felt a great sense of shame. How could Zhao Bin do something like this with her undergarments?!

Panicking, she ran back to her room and wrapped herself in the blanket. Her mind kept replaying what she had just seen.

Zhao Bin's action had already explained everything. For a moment, Han Qian didn't know how to respond.

Being able to obtain Zhao Bin's favor caused Han Qian's heart to tremble.

She was a married woman whose years of conservative views made it impossible for her to betray her husband, so she was unable to respond to Zhao Bin's feelings.

However, Zhao Bin would rather use his underwear than find another woman. This surprised Han Qian. Did Zhao Bin really like her that much?

Maybe he just couldn't help it... It's just a piece of underwear, Han Qian blushed, not as resentful as before.

However, it was a question of how he was going to face Zhao Bin tomorrow.

In the morning, Zhao Bin greeted Han Qian as usual. Whenever Han Qian saw Zhao Bin's face, she would think of the scene in the washroom yesterday.

Her face was flushed red, and she didn't dare to meet Zhao Bin's gaze. He was at a loss as to whether to resign or not.

After the two of them had dinner, each of them was secretly pondering to themselves.

Zhao Bin was wondering how he could get Han Qian to move closer to him.

Before heading out to work, Zhao Bin couldn't help but ask the alluring Han Qian, "Little Qian, can I hug you for a bit?"