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Zhao Bin's appearance would only completely disrupt her mood.
Once again, she began to sway. Han Qian was extremely conflicted. Should she let Zhao Bin go now?
Now that he was gone, there would be no connection between the two of them anymore and he would be able to live a peaceful life with Chen Shan.
But last night, Han Qian was still thinking about Zhao Bin ? Other than shock, it was a lie to say that he was not pleasantly surprised upon seeing him again.
While Han Qian was in a dilemma, Zhao Bin didn't give him a chance to be conflicted. He immediately grabbed onto Han Qian.
Han Qian struggled for a while, but couldn't break free.
Holding the fragrant body in his arms once again, Zhao Bin was very satisfied and he let out a sigh.
"Little Qian, I've missed you so much ?"
A sour feeling spread inside Han Qian's heart. She stopped struggling and let Zhao Bin hold her.
Gradually, Zhao Bin's aura started to become unstable, and his hands started to become dishonest.
Han Qian's face turned red. "Brother Zhao, this won't do ?"
Zhao Bin, on the other hand, didn't care at all. His lips pressed against her petite earlobe as he blew on the hot air. Han Qian's delicate body immediately softened.
"Mm ?"
Zhao Bin's big hand slipped into her skirt without any explanation. Through her underwear, she stroked that bulging piece of flesh. Han Qian's body lightly trembled.
The intense stimulation stimulated Han Qian's brain. This feeling, Han Qian missed very much ?
It was really too comfortable. Chen Shan would never give her such a thrilling feeling.
After tasting it, it was hard to forget.
"Ahhh, don't ?"
Han Qian's legs were tightly clamped together, and tears welled up in the corner of her eyes due to the stimulation.
Zhao Bin wanted to pull off Han Qian's skirt, but she was stopped by Han Qin shyly, "Someone has come. I'll go close the door."
She still overestimated her self-control. Faced with the intense stimulation from Zhao Bin, she had no way to resist.
Her face was red as she went to lock the doors. At this moment, Zhao Bin was panting heavily as he pushed Han Qian onto the brick bed.
He was a bit excited. He had never slept on this kang before. It was exciting to imagine something like this happening in the countryside.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen Zhao Bin for a long time, but Zhao Bin's movements were even more intense than usual. Han Qian was also very excited, and she took the initiative to wrap her arms around Zhao Bin's waist.
"Darling, you're too beautiful ?"
Zhao Bin pulled off his pants, his vigorous desire causing Han Qian to blush.
Very quickly, the guilt in Han Qian's heart rose again. Doing this would really be letting Chen Shan down ? She and Zhao Bin were unclear about what was going on. Wasn't it because she completely let down Chen Shan?
In the end, Han Qian was still that conservative woman. When the temptation was placed in front of her, Han Qian hesitated.
She also wished that they could truly fuse together, and the feeling of being filled up wasn't something that could be achieved by caressing Zhao Bin.
"Mm ?"
Zhao Bin pinched Han Qian's beautiful hair, leaving her no time to think.
The situation now was that they were on the verge of being shot. They had no choice but to shoot.
Even if Han Qian wanted to refuse, Zhao Bin would not agree.
Zhao Bin poked him lightly through his underwear.
This caused Han Qian to unconsciously straighten her lower abdomen, her white thighs constantly shaking.
Too sour... Han Qian felt as if her entire body was going to collapse, and her head turned into a paste.
The power of desire was terrifying, it could nibble away at a person's shame. Under the wave after wave, Han Qian gradually forgot her previous worries.
Right now, she only wanted to immerse herself in the desire that Zhao Bin had for her, and vent to her heart's content.
Zhao Bin whispered into her ear, "Your husband can't let you feel so good, can he?"
Han Qian's face was so red that it almost dripped with blood. Chen Shan really couldn't ? Only Zhao Bin could give him such an exciting experience.
Zhao Bin withdrew his hand. His hand was covered in a sticky substance. He leaned over and smelled it. A sweet and fishy smell wafted into his nose.
Zhao Bin was so excited that his blood was about to boil when he thought of entering the place that he had always dreamed of and being wrapped up by warmth and wetness.
The two of them were in a fierce mood like a raging fire. At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Han Qian snapped out of her daze and hurriedly told Zhao Bin to get dressed.
She hurriedly organized a few more things before going down to open the door.
When she opened the door, Aunt Zhang was standing outside, suspiciously sizing up Han Qian. "Why are you locking the door in broad daylight ?"
Han Qian then casually dealt with them. Aunt Zhang smiled as she handed over a bowl of cucumbers and called out to Zhao Bin. "I just picked some cucumbers in the garden and brought them over for you to have a taste."
"This is pure nature without any pesticides. You won't be able to eat it in the city!"
Aunt Zhang continued to put on a show. After sitting down and chatting for a long time, she would occasionally talk to Zhao Bin. It seemed that she had not given up on introducing her niece to anyone yet.
After she left, the two of them looked at each other, both not in the mood to continue.
Zhao Bin wasn't in a hurry. In any case, Han Qian's husband was still in the city. If Zhao Bin wanted to take advantage of the situation, he had plenty of opportunities.
He had just seen it before. Han Qian's backyard had a big field of corn. He had seen it drilled in movies, but he hadn't tried it yet ?
At night, Han Qian washed Zhao Bin's feet with water. The rural environment was limited and he could not bathe every day.
She was wearing a loose jacket, and as she bent over the basin, most of her snow-white breasts were exposed.
Zhao Bin's spirit was immediately roused. His white, full, and proud figure gently swayed. He grabbed Zhao Bin's eyeballs, wishing he could touch them and bury his face in them to suck and bite them. This would definitely make Han Qian unable to control himself.
Zhao Bin was overwhelmed with emotions as he quickly washed his feet. Han Qian was sweeping the floor in the outer room. As she bent over, the curve of her beautiful buttocks made Zhao Bin's eyes burn, and he immediately grabbed her from behind.
"Ya!"
Han Qian was taken aback for a moment. Zhao Bin's desire slightly rubbed against her beautiful hair.
That thing stuck close to Han Qian's beautiful hair. The scorching heat caused Han Qian's face to turn red. She felt Zhao Bin's majesty and immediately felt her mouth turn dry.
"Little Qian ?"
Zhao Bin leaned close to her ear and licked it.
A numbing feeling slowly came over her, and Han Qian's body softened ?