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Thinking of this, he smiled and said, ”Washing by hand is very troublesome. The washing machine is right here. I'll teach you how to use it.”

Han Qian's face turned red as she looked at Zhao Bin with both shyness and gratitude.

Zhao Bin was truly a good boss. Han Qian had been worried that she would be troubled because she didn't know anything. It was unexpected that Zhao Bin didn't turn his back on her, which made Han Qian very grateful.

Han Qian was very satisfied with the job. She was no more tired than she was when she was helping Tian at home and could earn so much money.

Having been out for two or three days, she wondered if her husband had missed her yet. She thought that after paying her salary, she would go back to the village to visit her husband.

At night, as Zhao Bin was lying on his bed, for some reason, he thought back to Han Qian's attractive figure when she was washing clothes.

That posture made him think of some charming scenes and he couldn't help but be excited. His desire was ignited like a flame.

Zhao Bin couldn't help but reach into his undergarment as his mind filled with Han Qian's snow-white, moving body.

Han Qian looked thin when she was wearing long pants and a pair of pajamas, but she looked plump when she wore them. With such a figure, it must feel really good in his arms.

Zhao Bin imagined holding Han Qian in his arms and slowly moving his hands.

As for Han Qian, she was just a wall away from him. The thought of this made Zhao Bin even more excited.

What was Han Qian thinking as she washed his underwear? Zhao Bin had always been very confident in her capital. The size of her underwear was also extremely large. She must be very shy and might even think of something else …

He held his desire in his big hands and imagined Han Qian's soft little hands wrapping around it, moving time and time again.

Zhao Bin's breathing became faster and faster, and waves of excitement hit him like a tidal wave.

His hands moved faster and faster, and with a low growl, Zhao Bin released himself.

After venting his desires and entering Saint's Time, Zhao Bin was slightly shocked.

Zhao Bin would never have imagined that a married woman could satisfy him.

But Han Qian was just too beautiful. Her every movement was filled with unintentional allure and allure. She was simply a natural born demoness.

There were a lot of women around him, but none of them were as attractive as Han Qian.

After all, Han Qian was a married woman... Zhao Bin pondered for a long time before he finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Han Qian had been working at his house for a few days. She always wore the same pair of long pants and shirt that she came to wear.

Having seen Han Qian's seductive appearance, how could she bear to see Han Qian dressed up like a country bumpkin?

So he offered to take Han Qian to buy some clothes.