Housemaid Knocks at My Door at Night

C13



C13

She blushed a little, tasted the sweetness, and then burst into tears.    

    

She squeezed her legs harder, seeking more excitement. At the same time, like the female lead in the movie, she reached her hand into her undergarment and shook it non-stop.    

    

"Ugh ?"    

    

Her small hands continuously moved around her body, and for some reason, Han Qian thought back to the scene in her dreams.    

    

Zhao Bin's large hand stroked her body inch by inch like a burning flame, slowly arousing her desire.    

    

She couldn't help but think that her little hand belonged to Zhao Bin. When she recalled the feeling when Zhao Bin caressed her, the numbness in her body intensified.    

    

Han Qian twisted her body, as if she was in Zhao Bin's arms. Her surroundings were filled with her manly charm. Thinking of this scene, she became even more excited.    

    

The numbing sensation that was like a tidal wave temporarily made Han Qian lose her ability to think, and she indulged in desire to her heart's content.    

    

Her men moved faster and faster, until they finally lost their footing, trembling.    

    

Han Qian's mind went blank, and it took her a long time to recollect the aftertaste.    

    

After calming down, Han Qian immediately stood up to change the bed sheets, which were now wet with water.    

    

Thinking about what just happened, her face reddened. She actually did such a shameful thing.    

    

Most importantly, the face of Zhao Bin was in Han Qian's mind.    

    

This shocked her quite a bit. She actually imagined being intimate with a man other than her husband. Furthermore, it was Zhao Bin, who was extremely infatuated with her.    

    

This caused a faint feeling of guilt to rise in Han Qian's heart, and she didn't sleep well for the whole night.    

    

The next morning, Han Qian woke up and looked at the wardrobe for a long time. Finally, she changed into a dress that Zhao Bin had bought for him.    

    

Zhao Bin's taste was the same as usual. After wearing the dress, it was extremely sexy. It perfectly matched Han Qian's curves, causing her to radiate a different kind of radiance.    

    

Lu Jie's change had given her quite a shock, and then she thought about her husband and Li Chunxiu. Han Qian thought about it for a long time and was determined to change herself.    

    

When he saw Han Qian, Zhao Bin's eyes lit up.    

    

It had been a long time since he had seen Han Qian wear them like this. Han Qian seemed to have put all the clothes he bought into the "Cold Palace".    

    

Today, for some reason, Han Qian was wearing a black dress.    

    

The black bag and butt shape of her body made her look very cold and sexy. The V design on her chest faintly revealed a bit of a spring glow, which made her look extremely alluring.    

    

Zhao Bin's peachy buttocks were buffed up by the dress, which made them look even more round. Zhao Bin stared at them with unblinking eyes, as if he wanted to touch them.    

    

Zhao Bin felt a surge of anger in his heart. It was already morning, so it was normal for him to have some impulses.    

    

Han Qian was cooking in the kitchen. As she slightly bent over, more spring dew appeared, making Zhao Bin's heart heat up even more.    

    

There were only two people in the room, and Han Qian's sudden sexy appearance, could it be for her to see?    

    

Zhao Bin felt a surge of joy in his heart. He leaned close to Han Qian, seemingly watching her cook. In fact, his eyes were locked on Han Qian's round, peachy butt, and he was ready to move at any moment.    

    

When Zhao Bin's aura suddenly approached, Han Qian immediately thought back to the events of the day before and became somewhat nervous.    

    

The more Zhao Bin looked at it, the more excited he became. He couldn't help but reach out and rub Han Qian's smooth thighs tentatively.    

    

Han Qian felt an itch in her leg and was startled. Her face turned red, and she quietly dodged it.    

    

However, Zhao Bin didn't give up. He continued to stretch out his arm so that Han Qian had nowhere to hide.    

    

At the same time, Zhao Bin leaned close to Han Qian's ear and whispered, "Little Qian, you look really beautiful in those clothes today ?"    

    

Han Qian endured her shyness and did not say a word. She lowered her head to cut the vegetables, but her face was already red.    

    

Zhao Bin's aura made her somewhat fearful and aggressive. Han Qian's heart was thumping. What was he trying to do?    

    

Zhao Bin caressed his fair skin. It was as smooth and tender as he had imagined, making it hard for him to let go.    

    

Han Qian's lack of resistance gave Zhao Bin a great deal of encouragement. His actions gradually became more daring, and he continuously pinched Han Qian's thigh with his large hand.    

    

Those two legs were so beautiful. They were long and straight. Zhao Bin wanted to reach into those seductive crevices and investigate them thoroughly.    

    

A slight numbing sensation rose from Han Qian's thigh and gradually spread throughout her body.    

    

After last night's experience, Han Qian was savoury. She unconsciously shook her beautiful hair, and accidentally wiped away Zhao Bin's burning desire.    

    

Zhao Bin's breathing became heavier and the strength in his hands became heavier. Being able to touch Han Qian's alluring body without her resisting, this made him very excited.    

    

As long as Han Qian did not call for him to stop, Zhao Bin would not stop.    

    

Han Qian frowned slightly as she realized that something was wrong with her. She wanted to push Zhao Bin away in panic, but she was no longer in the mood to cook.    

    

"Brother Zhao ?"    

    


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