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Zhao Bin reluctantly let go, "Don't cook today, let's go out to eat."
Han Qian nodded.
Zhao Bin had already booked a restaurant in advance. It was a very romantic western restaurant.
This was the first time Han Qian had come to such a high-end place to eat. She was a little curious, so she sat in the private room and looked around.
Zhao Bin smiled, "You haven't eaten western cuisine yet, right? I brought you here to try."
After the dishes had been served, Zhao Bin carefully helped her pour the red wine and cut the steak. He was very considerate.
The wine was sweet and juicy. Han Qian accidentally drank a bit too much, and when the alcohol was poured into her, she fainted as she leaned against Zhao Bin's chest.
His ample and proud body inadvertently rubbed against Zhao Bin's chest. Instantly, Zhao Bin felt his breath catch in his throat; it was truly soft.
Drunk, Han Qian acted like she was in love. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were moist, making her look very attractive.
Zhao Bin half-carried Han Qian onto the back seat, while Han Qian fell onto the back seat.
Zhao Bin helped Han Qian up, wanting to fasten her seat belt. Unexpectedly, Han Qian steeled her heart and was about to lie down on the seat. After the two of them tangled, Han Qian's clothes were in disarray and her legs were wide open.
Zhao Bin inadvertently glanced at the deep darkness between Han Qian's legs and his eyes immediately went wide.
He closed the door and got in the back with Han Qian.
The tug on Han Qian's skirt had caused her to be pulled up. When Zhao Bin took a glance at her, his heart started to thump wildly.
Han Qian's lower body faintly revealed the edge of her lace undergarment. Zhao Bin couldn't help but be enchanted by the thought of Han Qian's perky, round, and beautiful hair wrapped inside.
Previously, he had been tickled by Han Qian's sexy appearance. However, he didn't get the chance to touch her, so he could only worry.
He secretly swallowed his saliva, stared at that faintly discernible beautiful hair, and resisted the urge to start attacking.
Although Han Qian had already accepted him a little, what if she woke up and felt that he was taking advantage of her? Therefore, Zhao Bin didn't dare to act rashly.
He leaned close to Han Qian and whispered, "Qian Qian?"
Han Qian's head felt like it had turned into a lump of paste. She could only barely distinguish that the person in front of her was Zhao Bin.
Her alcohol tolerance was not good, and every time she drank, her body would produce some bad reactions. I thought it wouldn't be like any other wine, but Han Qian still fell for it.
She felt that her body was very hot. It was as hot as when she saw Zhang Shuang and co. in the corn field. She urgently needed to release the heat from all over her body.
"Brother Zhao ?"
Han Qian moaned as she took the initiative to place both hands on Zhao Bin's neck!
Suddenly, Han Qian thought she was back in the corn field. Her whole body felt uncomfortable as she watched. Her desire rose bit by bit, and this time, Zhao Bin happened to be beside her.
Han Qian twisted and turned. Her actions were like a raging fire that set a prairie ablaze, igniting the flames on Zhao Bin's body!
Han Qian pressed herself against Zhao Bin, her beautiful legs swaying unsteadily. Ignoring everything else, Zhao Bin grabbed onto Han Qian's smooth calves.
Han Qian's large hand slowly moved up her lower leg. In her blankness, she could only feel that the heat from her body had finally been soothed. She let out an alluring lovely cry. "Ugh ?"
She still wanted more so that she could extinguish the flames on her body.
Thus, Han Qian's body was tightly pressed against Zhao Bin as she twisted and turned her body back and forth. Her mouth was slightly open as she continuously let out delicate cries.
She knew that the person in front of her was Zhao Bin, but she also remembered the joy that Zhao Bin had once brought her. Now, she only wanted Zhao Bin to comfort her like before.
No, it was even crazier than before.
Han Qian felt shy. She was about to become a slut like Zhang Shuang ?
She was wearing a deep V-neck dress with a wide open collar. As she twisted, Han Qian's clothes became even more messy, and one could vaguely see her sexy black corset.
When Zhao Bin, who was focusing on Han Qian's fair legs, saw this, his eyes burned even more fervently.
He saw a corner of the corset. That plump, white, and proud look seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
It could be said that this was the "Garden of Eden" that Zhao Bin had always desired the most. If he could play around with it, it would be worth it even if he died.
Zhao Bin's heart thumped wildly. As long as he stretched his hand out, he would be able to grab the two tentacles proudly. Furthermore, Han Qian would not resist.
As for Han Qian, she kept twisting her body, tempting him to go even further.
"Brother Zhao, I feel so uncomfortable ?"
Han Qian's voice became even more coquettish. This voice stimulated Zhao Bin's brain. His uncontrollable legs moved along Han Qian's thigh, gradually moving upwards, sliding past his waist and stopping at his proud sides.