C9 (1/2)

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.