Wang Zihan cried and said, "What are you doing? I just like you. Can I do this to me?"

Han Bing couldn't stand the girl's tears, and his heart softened. He walked over, stood in front of Wang Zihan, smiled, and stretched out his hand to her.

Wang Zihan burst into tears and laughed, grabbed his hand, got up from the ground, and took the opportunity to get into his arms. This time, Wang Zihan tentatively found out that she could hold him, but not forcefully kiss him. Wang Zihan put it in Han Bing's breast, extremely weak.

"Well, Wang Zihan, I'm covered in dirty clothes, maybe there are bugs on my body-" As soon as Han Bing finished speaking, Wang Zihan felt something was wrong all over her body. It seemed that there were bugs crawling around on her body. In an instant, her whole body was itchy. She hugged Han Bing's arms and reached out to disturb her. Her feet and hands were all there, which was extremely itchy. The most embarrassing thing was that she couldn't scratch her back.

Seeing Wang Zihan feeling uncomfortable, Han Bing's heart became soft again. His heart was always too soft, so that Wang Zihan misunderstood and made her fall deeper and deeper.

"Prince Han, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Han Bing's words were the most common for him, the warm man, but Wang Zihan listened to them with meaning, and all she heard was care.

She stopped scratching and looked at Han Bing awkwardly, smiled and said, "Skin is a little allergic. Not everyone in the countryside can adapt. I really admire you guys."

Han Bing took her to take a shower at Yin Xiaoyu's house, and said as she walked: "Don't admire us. Those who grew up in the countryside are not afraid of these grass and bugs."

What Han Bing thought was that Yin Xiaoyu would never be allergic to a few insects. He thought Wang Zihan was too delicate.

Wang Zihan listened to Han Bing's voice and was gentle and considerate, and she felt a little happy.

"Han Bing, fortunately you have not lived in the countryside all the time, otherwise I would not be able to adapt to this harsh environment." After Wang Zihan said that, he turned his head to look at Han Bing innocently.

Huh? Han Bing's face seemed to be wrong? Did she say something wrong? Don't men like delicate girls? Does Han Bing not like it?

Han Bing refused to respond and took her into Yin Xiaoyu's bathroom. This place called the bathroom was a thatched shed. The light outside was vaguely visible through the thatched grass.

The old-fashioned faucets are rusty, no spray heads, no comfort in the city.

Wang Zihan stood at the door of the bathroom and turned around and asked Han Bing: "You just ask me to take a shower here?"

Han Bing had a good temper, smiled and said, "This is what my wife's bathroom looks like. I'm used to it. Can't you get used to it? Then I can't do anything about it."

Wang Zihan only heard one sentence, his wife?

"Han Bing, there is something wrong with your memory, do you know? Mr. Yin is not your wife. She is sleeping with her boyfriend now." Wang Zihan said all the truth, but Han Bing felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

He didn't say anything and turned around and left. He was so angry that he had long since his memory that Yin Xiaoyu was his wife, and he would not allow anyone to steal his woman.

Han Bing was a little nervous. He walked towards the door of Yin Xiaoyu's room, stood up, raised his hand, wanted to knock on the door, but put down his hand again. He didn't want to see Yin Xiaoyu lying with other men.

Han Bing twisted, walked out of the hall, and walked outside, and involuntarily reached under the window of Yin Xiaoyu's room. As usual, he reached out, walked through the broken glass, lifted up the curtains, closed his eyes, and slowly opened them. When he saw that the bed was empty and there was no one.

Where did she go? When did she go out?

Han Bing walked into the hall and looked around. Still no one got up. Han Bing was very anxious. He wanted to know where Yin Xiaoyu was going. He was afraid that Yin Xiaoyu would return to the city. He could not accept the separation from Yin Xiaoyu.

Han Bing heard the sound of the bathroom. He immediately smiled and ran to the bathroom. He rushed in without any hesitation. He saw Wang Zihan naked and taking a shower. Her figure was petite, a bit like Yin Xiaoyu. Han Bing was stunned and took a few more glances.

"ah--"

When Wang Zihan saw Han Bing breaking in, he was shocked and immediately grabbed a bath and surrounded him.

Han Bing heard her screams and saw Wang Zihan's actions. He suddenly realized it. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I just thought of my wife's figure, so I looked at you a few more times. I promise that I didn't see any place I shouldn't have seen."

The originally shy Wang Zihan felt a little cold when he heard this. He always remembered Yin Xiaoyu? He only had Yin Xiaoyu in his heart? Why? Why is she a little girl not as good as a woman who can be her aunt?

However, Wang Zihan immediately realized that she could not have a temper and had to work hard to win Han Bing's heart.

Wang Zihan pulled a towel and wiped the water from his face while walking towards Han Bing, with a hint of fear and shyness in his eyes.

When she walked to Han Bing, she raised her neck, wiped the water droplets from her neck with a towel, and teased her in front of Han Bing.

Han Bing looked at her wiping the towel around her neck and asked, "Wang Zihan, what's wrong? Is the neck itchy?"

Wang Zihan's heart suddenly became cold, and he immediately stopped the movement of his hand, and the towel slowly fell to the ground.

The neck itchy? Wang Zihan took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful, touched his neck with his hand, raised his head, looked at Han Bing, and said, "Yes, the neck is so itchy, a hateful bug!"

Han Bing lowered his head, looked at her neck, stretched out his hand, and held Wang Zihan's hand. Wang Zihan was secretly happy. Men are men, and he can't resist temptation. What do he want to do next?

Wang Zihan waited shyly, waiting anxiously for Han Bing to take action against her.

Han Bing grabbed her hand, moved her hand away, and said, "Let me see if it is bitten by a bug, then just apply some saliva. Swallow can be disinfected. This is the method my wife told me."

Han Bing looked carefully and saw that there were no bite marks on her neck, which was very smooth. Why did her neck itch? That should be the reason why her own skin was underground.

Han Bing retracted his hand and looked at Wang Zihan. He saw that Wang Zihan was looking at him. The moment he looked at Wang Zihan, Wang Zihan shyly lowered his head again and said softly: "Why touch someone's neck?"

Han Bing smiled awkwardly and explained: "Wang Zihan, I don't, no, I just check what's the reason."

Wang Zihan looked up again and looked at him. She was still a little timid and said to Han Bing: "Han Bing, I--"

This time, Wang Zihan felt that her neck was itchy. She subconsciously reached out and touched it. She grabbed it, put it in front of her eyes and saw it, screamed loudly, let go immediately, and stamped her feet.

Between her stomping her feet, the bath towel slid down—

Han Bing stood in front of her, and she could see it at a glance. Wang Zihan blushed. Han Bing immediately turned around and walked outside.

Wang Zihan hummed and picked a set of women's pajamas in the bathroom cabinet.

She put it on and it fit quite well, and she walked out with satisfaction.

"Ah--" Unpredictable, Wang Zihan bumped into a flesh wall.

She looked up and said with joy. The flesh wall in front of her was Han Bing!

He is back again? Did he fall in love with her? Did he linger on her naked body? Do he want to see it again? Wang Zihan looked at her pajamas. She wanted to reach out and untie her belt, and then her naked body appeared in front of him.

Han Bing looked at the pajamas she was wearing, looked unhappy and asked, "Who told you to wear this outfit? What should I do when I wear it in broad daylight? These are pajamas. There are so many men in this family, are you a girl's house so embarrassed?"

When Wang Zihan heard what he said, he didn't mean to be angry at all. Was he caring about her? Or, he really seemed to look at her naked body again, so did Han Bing mean to ask her to change her clothes?

Wang Zihan was shy and threw himself into his arms, looked up at Han Bing, and said coquettishly: "Han Bing, I don't know where the clothes are. Can you change them for me?"

As Wang Zihan spoke, she stroked Han Bing's chest with one hand and pulled open her pajama belt with the other.

Han Bing looked at Wang Zihan and said, "It's easy to find. It's in a cabinet next to me. There are some old clothes from my wife. She doesn't wear them anymore. The ones on you are not good. I bought them for her. She likes to wear one and also likes to wear this one on me. The material of this clothes is very slippery-"

As soon as Han Bing said this, Wang Zihan's mind buzzed. She let go of Han Bing mechanically and stood in dismay.

Seeing that she finally let go, Han Bing took two steps back and accidentally saw the content of Wang Zihan's pajamas open. He smiled awkwardly, and Wang Zihan was stunned. Han Bing heard footsteps coming here, immediately reached out and placed it on Wang Zihan's waist, grabbed Wang Zihan's pajamas belt, and wanted to help Wang Zihan tie her belt.

"Wow! What are you doing? What are you touching here? What are you doing here? What are you doing here? The impact is not good, everyone in the room has risen."

Zhou Jingjing walked towards this side with sleepy eyes.

Han Bing immediately let go of his hand, and Wang Zihan also reacted, and immediately grabbed his pajamas and ran to the bathroom.

Han Bing stood there awkwardly, and while Han Bing smiled, he explained in panic: "She and I don't do anything, she just comes in to take a shower-"

Zhou Jingjing walked towards Han Bing, stood in front of him, approached his eyes, and said, "Han Bing, it is your business to mess with some woman, but you are not your home, don't touch my sister's clothes, take this woman away, go back to your own small villa, what are you doing here? Are there anyone you deserve to miss here?"

Han Bing still smiled and replied: "Yes, there are indeed people here that I deserve nostalgia. I don't want to go home, just stay here. My wife is here, why should I go back to my cold home?"
Chapter completed!