Compared with Su Xue and Lu Jiao's group of little girls, Han Bing is more feminine, quiet, dignified, charming, and her slender and plump body is full of feminine mature charm.

may be a married woman, coupled with being in a high position for a long time, and her cold and arrogant bones have a flattery from time to time, which makes people can't help but rise up to conquer.

Han Bing's delicate body, long black hair scattered on the back of the snow-white neck, towering and seductive breasts gently rose and fell with breathing, the graceful body curves were also gently trembling, and the shiny calves were exposed outside the white bathrobe, which looked even smoother and softer.

Bursts of fragrance stained the tip of his nose, strands of hair brushed his face, soft delicate body, trembling body, Wang Du only felt that his blood was swelling, his blood was boiling, and the whole person was like an erupting volcano.

Wang Fool got up from Han Bing's plump body, held Han Bing's soft and cold little hand, and resolutely and forcefully brought it into his arms, the blurry Han Bing didn't have time to react, "Ah ......" screamed softly, and the elastic carcass fell to Wang Fool's broad arm, Wang Fool took advantage of the situation to hug tightly and clinged to his body, and his handsome face leaned against Han Bing's white neck with tenderness, intoxicating the moving fragrance of the female body.

Han Bing gasped nervously, a hint of uneasiness...... A hint of anticipation...... A hint of satisfaction...... A hint of desire...... Complex thoughts made her unable to think normally, maybe she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, but she was a proud headmistress after all, and the reserve in her bones made her retain a trace of clarity.

The woman in the confusion struggled gently as if to protest to Wang Fool, and Sakura muttered in her lips: "Don't ...... Put...... Let me go...... We don't ...... Can't ...... like that."

The woman in his arms seemed to have touched Wang Du's affection, making him reluctant to use force on her.

But although Han Bing struggled slightly, he didn't use much strength, obviously, his long-suppressed instinct was in a fierce confrontation with reason.

Wang Fool still hugged her, feeling her soft and warm body tremble and tremble, once again stimulating his primal impulse. He is so horny that he wants to conquer the woman who is usually high......

After all, Wang Du, who had a brain on the sperm worm, couldn't fight his primitive desires and began to attack his prey.

In a moment, a lustrous and seductive delicate body was under Wang Fool's nose, and the astonishing curve of the mountains made Wang Fool have a thrilling feeling.

"Please...... No...... ......" Han Bing, who was paralyzed, was unable to resist and said with difficulty begging for mercy.

Ready to fly!

The current Wang Fool, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he can't stop it.

"Don't ...... Ah......h

Han Bing opened his eyes and looked at Wang Stupid a little helplessly, and said softly Don't do this, making the last effort, just with her no, the male power has been driven straight in, followed by a long sigh.

Needless to say, the clouds and rain are overturned.

When Wang was so tired that he was lying on the sofa like a dead dog, Han Bing had already put on a bathrobe, with long fluffy hair and a lazy style.

"Bingbing, you're so beautiful." Wang Stupid looked at Han Bing who was sitting upright, ready to move, and stretched out his hand to pull.

"You're my demon." Han Bing, who was flushed, grabbed Wang Fool's hand and didn't let Wang Fool move, and his plump body sat down next to Wang Fool, which immediately flattered Wang Fool, you know, in his memory, Han Bing was as cold as ice, and he had never been so active.

"Wang Stupid, this is our first and last time." Han Bing gently kissed Wang Fool on the forehead.

"Why?"

Wang Du almost jumped up, which made him feel ashamed, because, Lu Jiao, Ouyang Qingqing is not like this.

Grandma's, does Lao Tzu look like a man with a one-night stand?

Wang was stupid and knew the taste, but he had plans to establish Han Bing as a long-term friend, but Han Bing's words shattered his illusions.

"I'm a lot older than you." Han Bing's face showed a rare tenderness, and a fair and soft hand gently stroked Wang Fool's strong body.

"Does this affect our snapping?" Wang asked dejectedly.

"You approached me just for, for the sake of ......" Han Bing, who was originally gentle, turned red and glared at Wang Stupid......

"Ah...... I ......" Although Wang Du claims to be a master of pickling girls, he has never been too lazy to figure out a woman's mind, he didn't expect that Han Bing, who was fine just now, would suddenly turn his face, and he suddenly didn't know how to say it.

"We're done here, let's go!" Han Bing got up and gave the order to evict the guest.

"Ah...... Bingbing, it's dark outside, where are you letting me go? Wang Stupid cried with a sad face.

"You...... Bummer! Han Bing was so angry that he straightened his feet. Usually, if a woman gives such a strict eviction order, a man who wants a little more face will leave, but Wang Du can rely on it openly.

"Bingbing, if you have something to say, come, sit down, rest for a while......" Wang Stupid got up and pulled Han Bing.

"Please put your clothes on."

Seeing the naked Wang Fool stand up, Han Bing suddenly blushed, and was pulled to the sofa by the shameless Wang Fool to sit down.

Han Bing has always felt powerless against Wang Stupid, this guy is not only shameless, but also pretends to be incomprehensible.

"Bingbing, don't be angry, people come to the world once, no one knows how long they can live, that what is the Laoshizi poet fairy Li Bai didn't say, 'Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon', this is a good thing! Do you think, aren't the once beautiful Wu Wanguo's father and son all dead, so, this person, you have to have fun in time, what do you care about those crooked things, just be happy, if you can't make it my Wang Stupid will be hit by a car tomorrow when he goes out...... "Wang Stupid spared no effort to brainwash Han Bing, a top-level high-achieving student, with his set of life philosophy.

"No nonsense." Han Bing covered Wang Stupid's mouth.

"Bingbing, think about it, if I die tomorrow, when I think of dying, I didn't have fun with the beautiful Bingbing Wushan Yunyu in time, wouldn't I be blind to death?"

"It's all crooked!" Han Bing's tone softened a lot, and he said coquettishly.

"It's not a bad truth, it's a famous saying."

"Who said that?" Han Bingxin thought it was true and asked.

"Stupid brother said."

"......" Han Bing was stunned.

"Hahaha...... The Spring Festival is short, let's have fun in time! Wang Stupid laughed, grabbed Han Bing's slender waist, and wanted to score twice.

"Nope." Han Bing grabbed Wang Fool's arm.

"Bingbing......" Wang stupid shouted affectionately.

"No!" Han Bing's attitude was extremely resolute.

"Why?"

"You've got me here, so you don't have to worry about dying."

"......" This time, the king was dumbfounded.

"You should rest early." Seeing Wang Fool's stunned and frustrated look, Han Bing was inexplicably happy, got up, walked to his room, and smiled back at Wang Fool the moment the door was closed.

"Could this be the legendary looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng?!"

Wang Fool was made by the amazing smile of looking back, extremely hot, and extremely depressed.

Wang Stupid's brainwashing skills are a must, but he can only deceive a little girl like Lu Jiao, which has no effect on an intellectual woman like Han Bing.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang! ……

Wang Du, who was in an irritable mood, felt that the sound of the flying knife sticking into the wall downstairs seemed to have become much louder.

"Xiaobao, are you annoyed, in the middle of the night, can you be quiet!" Wang Fool shouted from downstairs.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang! ……

Shi Xiaobao didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Stupid at all, and still focused on throwing the flying knife.

After just a short period of practice, Shi Xiaobao figured out some essentials, seven knives were thrown, and two knives could be thrown on the cutting board three meters away, which made Shi Xiaobao more and more devoted.

As Wang Fool said, Shi Xiaobao is extremely concerned about what he is interested in, even if he has a stunning beauty, he will never waver, which is completely different from Wang Fool's forgetfulness.

Listening to the noise below, thinking of the beauties in the room, Wang Fool was uneasy, and simply took out the bone bead that raised the dead soul and played with it.

The gray-white bone beads are dull in the light, and the quaint text has a feeling of baptism of time.

There is no doubt that Wu Zijian spent a lot of thought on this bone bead, and in the end, he really couldn't control the dead spirit he raised before giving up, otherwise, with Wu Zijian's cruel heart, he would never give up halfway.

Suddenly, Wang had the urge to drip a drop of blood.

If you can control zhì without being counterattacked, it is not bad to raise a dead soul to do some things that kill people and oversell goods.

A drop of blood should be no problem!

Under the strong desire, Wang Du pricked the skin with a needle and dripped a drop of blood on the bone beads.

"Whew!"

There was a slight sound, like the sound of water dripping on a hot soldering iron. The dazzling blood dripped on the bone beads, like water dripping into the desert.

There was a suffocating silence.

The vigilant Wang Fool did not wait for the appearance of the necromancy, but the bone beads had undergone obvious changes, and the bleak surface had become much smoother, showing a kind of vitality, of course, there was a demonic spirit in that vitality, which was more appropriate to describe as demonic vitality.

Wang Du was a little disappointed.

Although the bone beads have changed, there is no sign of life under the temptation of the aura.

Obviously, a drop of blood is not enough to wake up the dead who have been sleeping for years. Often, the necromancers abandoned by their owners fall asleep and die gradually.

Wang Fool was going to drop a little blood to see the situation, but he was afraid that he would lose control in a hurry, so he controlled this desire.

According to the description of the jade slip, raising the dead is like raising a child, you must be patient, it is impossible to achieve it overnight, the longer you raise it, the more spiritual the dead will be, and the more destructive it will be when fighting.

Of course, Wang Stupid is not a patient person, and he restrained his desire only because of Wu Zijian's experience.

Wu Zijian did not raise the dead overnight, and even did not hesitate to self-harm to raise the dead, but in the end he gave up halfway, presumably because the dead spirit was too strong to control, so it can be seen that raising the dead is also a certain risk.

In addition, this necromancer is Wu Zijian's unfinished evil thing, usually others can't take over, because, in the necromancy, there is already Wu Zijian's bloodline, at this time to wake up the necromancy, it will only eat the new master, the best way is to wait and see the changes, slowly nourish, let the bone beads be familiar with the breath of the new master, and slowly erase the traces of Wu Zijian through time and mana.

In fact, with Wang Fool's ability, he can completely raise a new necromancer, and the risk is much safer than that of Wu Zijian's necromancer, but Wang Fool is not so cruel as to kill a living person to take his skull to make bone beads.

After playing with the Necromantic Bone Bead for a while, Wang Fool still had no intention of sleeping, and ran downstairs to watch Shi Xiaobao practice flying knives.

Shi Xiaobao was obsessed, turning a blind eye to the onlookers, and practicing flying knife skills with all his heart.

"This is the legendary small stone flying knife in the rivers and lakes?"

Watching Shi Xiaobao destroy a good wall, Wang Stupid couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Hmph, wait, it won't be long before the little stone flying knife will be famous all over the world!" Shi Xiaobao snorted coldly, picked up a flying knife and pointed it at Wang Du, making a gesture to throw.