Housemaid Knocks at My Door at Night

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When she thought of this possibility, Han Qian's shame immediately deepened.    

    

Zhao Bin hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he had also heard some vague sounds.    

    

He had wanted to endure it for a while, but the noise became louder and louder, making it hard for him to sleep. That woman could say anything she wanted. Zhao Bin inwardly thought to himself, 'How unruly, no wonder they could start a fight on the train!'    

    

The evil fire in his heart was also ignited by that voice.    

    

Suddenly, he heard Han Qian move a few times, and after a while, he heard a light panting sound.    

    

Zhao Bin's heart skipped a beat. What was Han Qian doing?    

    

As the voice became clearer, Zhao Bin instantly understood that Han Qian was actually moved!    

    

Thinking of what Han Qian was doing right now, Zhao Bin felt a surge of excitement. In his mind, the scene of her tender and delicate hands moving around on him caused the blood in Zhao Bin's body to boil.    

    

Just listening to her voice and being moved, it seemed that Han Qian had changed a lot more than he had imagined ? The main reason was that her husband had never been by her side, so very few women could bear it anymore.    

    

As Zhao Bin listened, he got the same feeling.    

    

He wished he could be like the couple in the next room, hug Han Qian's body and go completely crazy.    

    

However, he did not dare to. He could only think in his heart.    

    

Seeing that Zhao Bin didn't move for a long time and seemed to have fallen asleep, Han Qian finally let out a sigh of relief.    

    

The voice was getting louder and louder, and Han Qian's little flame was starting to burn again.    

    

Her small hand once again reached into the blanket, Han Qian snorted, and immediately bit her lips, preventing herself from groaning.    

    

To Zhao Bin, that light breath was the best aphrodisiac. It was as if he could smell an alluring fragrance permeating the entire room.    

    

However, the pair's voices became louder and louder, causing the evil fire in his heart to burn even hotter.    

    

After hearing Han Qian's muffled groan, Zhao Bin couldn't take it anymore.    

    

He stood up, scaring Han Qian.    

    

At this moment, Han Qian really wanted to find a hole to hide in. Zhao Bin was actually awake. Then, wouldn't that mean that he had discovered what she had just done?!    

    

Zhao Bin's voice was hoarse, "Qian Qian, why aren't you sleeping?"    

    

As he spoke, Zhao Bin sat on Han Qian's bed. Han Qian instantly felt an enormous pressure pressing down on her. She couldn't see Zhao Bin's face clearly, but she could feel his scorching gaze.    

    

"I ?"    

    

Han Qian was so ashamed that she was on the verge of tears. Would Zhao Bin think that she was an unruly woman?    

    

Zhao Bin pulled her hand over and pinched her white fingertips. There seemed to be traces of water on them, as well as a faint fishy smell.    

    

This reminded Zhao Bin of the wonderful scenery on Han Qian's body that he had always yearned for but had never explored before. His body suddenly felt even hotter.    

    

"How fragrant."    

    

Han Qian wished that she was still in a dream and had woken up to find Zhao Bin still sleeping soundly in his bed.    

    

"Brother Zhao, don't say anymore ?"    

    

In the darkness, Han Qian's face was already so red that it was about to drip blood.    

    

Zhao Bin leaned close to Han Qian's ear and whispered, "What are you shy about? Your husband isn't by your side. You'll think, this is normal."    

    

Han Qian was confused for a moment. Zhao Bin didn't feel disgusted with her? Listening to the love affairs of others made her feel better, and she even secretly consoled herself behind his back ?    

    

"I'm the same as you, Qian Qian. Can you touch me if you don't believe me?"    

    

Han Qian was stunned. After a while, she realized what Zhao Bin had said. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.    

    

Zhao Bin's hands reached into the blanket. Han Qian resisted for a moment, but after being fondled by Zhao Bin a few times, her already delicate body became even more numb and went with him.    

    

"Mm ?"    

    

Han Qian snorted lightly, and her sense of reason slowly left her body.    

    

"Sissy, what was in your head when you did it?"    

    

Zhao Bin's sudden question made Han Qian subconsciously follow through with his words.    

    

When she had secretly consoled herself earlier, her mind had been filled with Zhao Bin, who was on the other side of the bed.    

    

It was not enough to comfort her. She felt that her hands were not as strong as Zhao Bin's and could not bring about the kind of feeling that would cause her body to tremble just by touching her skin.    

    

How she wished that the hand that was comforting her was Zhao Bin's strong hands that were moving around her body, just like ? Just like now.    

    

When she thought of what happened just now, a strong sense of shame lingered in Han Qian's heart, but it only increased the numbing feeling in her body. She tightly clamped her beautiful legs, gently swaying her delicate body.    

    

Seeing this, Zhao Bin panted heavily as he reached into Han Qian's skirt with his other hand.    

    

"Yeah ?"    

    

Han Qian could hear the unrestrained waves of voices and the presence of so many people on the train. She had never experienced such an exciting scene. She did everything she could to suppress her voice, but she still revealed quite a bit.    

    

Hearing this groan, Zhao Bin felt the blood in his body boiling up.    

    


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