My wife is pure and pure

Luo Mingyu was startled. In her unrelieved head, a picture of Bai Yan gnawing on her hugged her appeared in a trance.

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to call me teacher in private. Why are you alone today? What about Zhuang Mengmeng, who is sitting behind you, why didn't she come today?"

Although Aunt Bai also prefers to hear Luo Mingyu call her teacher, but in comparison, she seems to be more fond of the title of aunt.

It might sound a little more intimate too?

Luo Mingyu still doesn't know which name she will prefer after taking off her pants.

[I think she should be more willing to hear you call me teacher, right?How exciting. 】The female voice in Luo Mingyu's head that made people wet their crotch and diaper when they heard it gave her voting choice.

But Luo Mingyu didn't think so.

[If you want to talk about the level of excitement, 'aunt' is more enjoyable, right?After all, what the teacher said was an outsider, and at most it was just a matter of social morality. Although there was no actual blood relationship, but since she shouted for so long, she must feel a little like an elder. wrong. 】

Luo Mingyu felt that what she said was quite reasonable, at least if the roles were reversed, she still thought it would be better.

[Ha~ Just say it if you say yes, why don't you find a chance to try and prove it? 】

【...】

Bai Yan sat down in front of Luo Mingyu with a large plate of lunch of her own, filling up the dining table in front of the two of them quite a bit.

"She is sick and resting in the dormitory today."

After recovering from the initially frightened state, Luo Mingyu was stunned for a moment before giving her own response in a daze.

"Oh, I'm sick. Did you go to see a doctor? Is it serious?"

Before eating, Aunt Bai took a sip of iced sour plum soup to clear her mouth.

Of course, Luo Mingyu's share was also indispensable, and Aunt Bai also bought her a bottle.

"Thank you, aunt. Mengmeng should be fine. She said she has a stomach flu and just rest for a day."

Luo Mingyu took the drink given to her, unscrewed the lid and took a small sip.

The cool and refreshing sweet and sour drink refreshes the mind and at the same time dissipates some of the heat from the body.

"Stomach flu, it's really uncomfortable, I don't have an appetite to eat or drink."

In Aunt Bai's eyes, this is the most critical and difficult thing to deal with. Losing appetite for food and drink is a serious condition, but she doesn't look like someone who will get sick.

"Ahaha~"

Luo Mingyu followed Aunt Bai's words with a relaxed laugh, and then continued to eat the barbecued meat and rice in front of her.

She just wants to finish eating quickly and leave the situation where she is face to face with Aunt Bai.

"Then Aunt Bai, I'm leaving first, I have to deliver food to Zhuang Mengmeng."

Luo Mingyu ate his lunch after a few simple bites, and then threw out Mengmeng's sick card to help him escape.

This kind of reason and excuse for standing on the high ground of righteousness and morality has always been useless as long as it is brought out.

"Oh, then go quickly."

As expected, Aunt Bai nodded her head and said goodbye to Luo Mingyu after hearing this.

She hasn't finished her lunch yet, and even after Luo Mingyu leaves, she may also plan to buy a portion of the barbecue and bibimbap that Luo Mingyu ate to taste.

But this has nothing to do with Luo Mingyu.

She came to the window of the school cafeteria downstairs, and packed a bowl of pure white rice porridge without any other seasonings or side dishes, and a chopsticks of small pickles.

This is the ration she is going to bring to Mengmeng. Although it may be a little shabby, a sick person must look like a sick person.

I can't give her back the big fish and meat at this time.

Luo Mingyu carried the bowl of rice porridge all the way to the dormitory.

She didn't knock on the door and walked in directly.

"Mengmengmeng~ I'm coming!"

Luo Mingyu walked in yelling, and then she saw Zhuang Mengmeng lying on the bed.

Chapter 320 Seven Guidance of Zhuang Mengmeng

Zhuang Mengmeng resisted her hungry urge to tear down the dormitory, she lay obediently on the bed, covered with a summer quilt.

Although it was quite hot, in order to make her sick appearance more realistic, her sister also gave her some advice.

Among them is the item of covering the quilt with a little sweat.

Although Zhuang Mengmeng didn't like her sister very much because she always lied to herself to have fun, but she would believe what should be believed.

It can also be said that Zhuang Mengmeng is already quite skilled in fooling her sister. Since she was a child, she has always been the one who will take advantage of her sister when she is with her.

Both sisters like something but there is only one thing, unless Mengmeng lets her, otherwise Zhuang Mengmeng can never compete.

Even if Zhuang Mengmeng didn't want to admit it, what she couldn't deny was that her twin sister did have a lot more tricks than her own, and she was also smarter than herself.

Zhuang Mengmeng has always been the only one who has been blamed and scolded for getting into trouble since she was a child. She often wonders if Zhuang Mengmeng has all her eyes on her when her mother was in her womb.

I can't play at all, I can't play anything, poker, chess, cloth pockets, various game consoles, etc...

It can be said that only in terms of academic performance, she seems to be able to regain a little bit of confidence and dignity as a sister.

Of course, she is also very clear that this is mainly because her younger sister is playful by nature, and she will not really devote herself to her studies.

Zhuang Mengmeng also understands that as long as there is enough motivation for profit, it is never difficult for his sister to surpass him.She was born smarter than herself.

Of course, the attribute of eccentricity has never been Zhuang Mengmeng's core competitiveness. Her strengths and strengths have never been in how understanding and smart she is.

It's a soft and cute q bomb from the inside out all over the body.

And the ass with excellent production performance can also be called the buttocks to be straightforward.

However, she doesn't seem to have discovered her strengths yet, and Zhuang Mengmeng is not very able to explain clearly what the advantages of being cute are.

He could only unilaterally export his views to her as if he was facing a foolish fool, telling her that it would be fine to do as he said.

This makes people have every reason to doubt that if Mengmeng becomes powerful one day, but doesn't know how to fuck and grind, will her sister take off her underpants and go into battle to demonstrate and teach her herself.

Fortunately, although Zhuang Mengmeng may be a little stupid in the eyes of her younger sister, she is not very stubborn, at least it is quite simple to persuade her.

Although I have to waste a little bit of tongue, but for my sister, Zhuang Mengmeng, can she still cheat her?

Zhuang Mengmeng recalled her sister's instructions in her mind, and strictly followed her advice to show her sick side in front of Luo Mingyu.

She turned her head sideways and saw Luo Mingyu coming in from the door, carrying a lunch that she should have prepared for herself, it looked like it was just a bowl of plain white rice porridge.

But in the eyes of Zhuang Mengmeng, who has been hungry all morning, even the tasteless white rice porridge still exudes an irresistible attractive fragrance, but the reminder from his sister Zhuang Mengmeng is still echoing in his mind.

Even though Zhuang Mengmeng was too greedy, she still pinched her thigh under the quilt, and suppressed the urge to throw the quilt over like a silly dog ​​being fed.

She held back, but didn't hold back completely, her eyes stayed on the lunch in Luo Mingyu's hands for a while obviously.

Luo Mingyu was originally a girl who was very good at observing words and expressions, and Zhuang Mengmeng, who was not very good at hiding her emotions, couldn't hide this strangeness in front of her eyes at all.

She lifted up the rice porridge she brought back a little bit and said with a smile.

"I brought you white rice porridge. If you have a stomach flu, it's better to eat some light liquid food~"

"Ah, thank you, I'll turn it over to you later."

Zhuang Mengmeng could no longer say that she had no appetite and didn't really want to eat.

Anyway, Luo Mingyu had already bought it back, so it would only feel a little hypocritical for me to say that.

And she was really hungry too.

"It's just one yuan for nothing, do you feel more comfortable?"

Luo Mingyu came over and put the box of white rice porridge on the table next to her. Standing beside Zhuang Mengmeng's bed, she bent down and looked down at her face.

Um···

His complexion is okay, pink and rosy.

Although there was a little sweat on his forehead, he seemed to be in good spirits.

While observing Zhuang Mengmeng's face, Luo Mingyu reached out to lift her bangs from her forehead and stroked her forehead.

The body temperature does not seem to be too hot, but since it is a stomach flu, it may be mainly due to the discomfort in the stomach.

Anyway, Luo Mingyu hadn't thought of the possibility of Zhuang Mengmeng pretending to be sick.

In her opinion, even if Mengmeng of her family pretends to be sick and wants to be lazy and ask for a leave, she should not hide it from herself. Such a small bad thing should even be discussed with herself.

"The body temperature is fine, let's have some porridge."

Luo Mingyu took the rice porridge next to it and unwrapped it from the bag. The cup was packed with a thick straw.

This also completely dispelled Zhuang Mengmeng's arrangement plan.

Now that he is sick, it is reasonable and reasonable to dawdle and let others feed him.

But unfortunately, there are only such cups in the canteen.

Just put it in your mouth and suck it, there is no need or room for manipulation at all, unless Luo Mingyu sucks it with her mouth and feeds it to Zhuang Mengmeng.

But if you don't even have the strength to suck.

Then Luo Mingyu's first thing to do is definitely not to continue feeding the porridge, but to directly call 120 to contact the teacher and Zhuang Mengmeng's parents.

"Drink it slowly, it's still hot."

Luo Mingyu carefully handed the cup of porridge to Zhuang Mengmeng and continued to ask.

"By the way, what did you do? You suddenly caught a cold? Didn't you keep warm yesterday?"

"Suck~~Uh, I don't know."

Zhuang Mengmeng controlled the speed at which she drank the porridge, trying not to show any wolfish posture in front of Luo Mingyu.

She bit a small pickle and looked at the side of the bed with a look of reminiscence.

This is also Zhuang Mengmeng's fault. Mengmeng always likes to tilt her head like this when she is thinking about memories. This is a detail that Mengmeng herself did not pay attention to.

"It should be the cup of milk tea from yesterday. I shouldn't have eaten the hot and cold pot and mixed it with hot and cold drinks. Well... maybe the store is not fresh."

That's true,