Housemaid Knocks at My Door at Night

Zhao Bin looked at the woman who was about to leave and felt a strong reluctance to part from him.    

    

Had Han Qian not been moved by him in the past two months?    

    

"Take everything and leave it here."    

    

Zhao Bin didn't want to completely lose contact with Han Qian, so he still wanted to save some time for himself.    

    

In the end, Han Qian took Zhao Bin's luggage and clothes and returned to the village.    

    

Along the way, Han Qian's heart was filled with endless melancholy. These two months passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

As she thought about her past with Zhao Bin, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart.    

    

Everything had returned to Han Qian's original appearance. Every day, she would cook, take care of the elderly, and become the most ordinary of rural women.    

    

Han Qian had never worn the clothes that Zhao Bin had bought for her. Occasionally, she would stare blankly at her phone and realize that she actually missed Zhao Bin a little.    

    

Chen Shan went out to work, leaving only Han Qian at home. In the dead of night, Han Qian still felt a little lonely.    

    

Han Qian tidied up the wardrobe and found the sexy underwear Zhao Bin bought for her.    

    

Han Qian still remembered her extremely charming and beautiful self, as well as Zhao Bin's passionate, infatuated gaze, when she wore this set of clothes.    

    

Looking back, she felt her cheeks heat up.    

    

The passion he had experienced with Zhao Bin was an unforgettable experience for Han Qian.    

    

Han Qian locked the door and put on the red underwear.    

    

The woman in the mirror had become sexy and charming again, and her every move exuded a seductive aura.    

    

If Zhao Bin were to stand in front of her now, he would definitely look at her with a passionate and infatuated gaze. The desire in his eyes could almost burn her. Han Qian's face reddened.    

    

He clearly knew that he shouldn't think about Zhao Bin again, but his mind was still unable to control itself.    

    

She thought back to the many times she had been with Zhao Bin, and the thrill that Zhao Bin had given her. That feeling had captivated her.    

    

Han Qian unconsciously tightened her legs and gently shook her beautiful hair.    

    

It had been a long time since she had a good relationship with Chen Shan. Right now, her body was completely empty.    

    

If it was Zhao Bin, what would he do ? Lying on the brick bed, Han Qian closed her eyes, imagining that her small hands belonged to Zhao Bin's big hands.    

    

His small hand slowly stroked his thigh, while his other hand was massaging the plump and proud looking man.    

    

A numbing feeling surged up, causing Han Qian to involuntarily let out a lovely cry, "Ah ?"    

    

Her legs were wide open, and the tingling made her body tremble slightly. Han Qian frowned slightly, her hand becoming more and more forceful as she tried to obtain more pleasure.    

    

She thought of Zhao Bin's perspiring muscular body and his manly charm. Every single one of them moved Han Qian.    

    

At that moment, she wished that Zhao Bin could stay by her side and use his skillful touch to guide her to the top.    

    

Her small hands slipped into her undergarments and her legs suddenly tightened, the trembling between her thighs becoming even more intense.    

    

"En, Brother Zhao ?"    

    

In his imagination, Zhao Bin seemed to have really broken into her body, causing Han Qian's entire body to go limp.    

    

A huge numbness engulfed Han Qian, who felt an electric current flowing through her body. Immediately after, her body spasmed like lightning, reaching its peak.    

    

Han Qian gasped for breath as she collapsed on the brick bed, her mind momentarily blank. When the afterglow ended, she couldn't help but blush.    

    

A wave of remorse rose in his heart. He had clearly already decided to live a good life with Chen Shan, but why did he think that Zhao Bin would satisfy him?    

    

Han Qian's guilt toward Chen Shan had reached an unprecedented level. She felt extremely miserable in her heart.    

    

She changed out of her exposed clothes, tidied herself up a little, and told herself again that she couldn't think about it anymore.    

    

Han Qian pressed all the exposed clothes at the bottom of the wardrobe.    

    

In the morning, as Han Qian was washing her clothes, Aunt Zhang, who was next door to her, stood outside the courtyard and shouted, "Little Qian!"    

    

"Ai!" Han Qian replied and wiped her hands on her jacket. "What happened, Aunt Zhang?"    

    

Aunt Zhang had a smile on her face. "Your relatives in the city are here to look for you. They're quite amazing. They drove a long car. It's at the village entrance now."    

    

How could she have any relatives in the city?    

    

Other than his cousin Lu Jie, the only other person he knew in the city was ?    

    

Han Qian's heart thumped. Could it be Zhao Bin?    

    

She quickly went back to her room to change out of her jacket. Before she left the house, she even intentionally put a strand of hair in front of the mirror.    

    

On the way to the village entrance, Han Qian was very nervous.    

    

Aunt Zhang mumbled to herself, "Little Qian, where is this relative of yours from in the city?"    

    

"You look really spirited. That old car must have a lot of money, right?"    

    

"No, my aunt has a niece ?"    

    

Han Qian couldn't hold it in any longer and simply said, "Aunt Zhang, I'm married."    

    

Aunt Zhang had no choice but to shut up. After a while, she asked if there were any other relatives in the city.    

    

When they arrived at the village entrance, Han Qian first saw the car. Standing next to the car was Zhao Bin!    

    

Zhao Bin's eyes showed surprise, "Little Qian!"    

    

"You, why are you here ?"    

    

Just as Zhao Bin was about to open his mouth, Han Qian grabbed his arm and said, "Let's talk when we get home!"    

    

Everyone's eyes were filled with questions. How come they had never heard of Han Qian having such a rich relative in the city?    

    

After arriving at Han Qian's house, Zhao Bin first looked around, and then wanted to embrace Han Qian.    

    

Han Qian pushed him. "How did you find them?"    

    

Zhao Bin said with a smile, "Of course I missed you. You didn't even reply when I sent you a message, so I had no choice but to personally come and find you."    

    

Actually, it was because Zhao Bin met Han Qian's cousin, Lu Jie, at the bar. At that time, Zhao Bin was quite depressed.    

    

After hearing that Chen Shan was now working outside and Han Qian was the only one left at home, Zhao Bin's mind became lively once again.    

    

He still couldn't forget about Han Qian. Every time he dreamed about her, Zhao Bin would always think to himself, "How come such a good woman doesn't belong to me?"    

    

Zhao Bin asked for Han Qian's home address from Lu Jie and came looking for her along the way.