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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.