C5 (2/2)

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 …