My wife is pure and pure

And under the condition that she was completely in control of her body, this was the first time Luo Mingyu had intentional physical contact with her alone.

Although Luo Mingyu and the squad leader escorted her out of the school the day before yesterday, it was actually forced by the situation to some extent, or the atmosphere was just right.

Han Zitong didn't have any extra thoughts to think about at the time, but it's different now.

Luo Mingyu understood the little thoughts of young girls quite well, even a girl like Han Zitong who was a little different from ordinary girls would have a lot in common.

Some inadvertent small movements and unintentional small touches have always been the fuse that can shake the girl's heart throbbing.

It's just that this requires a certain degree of goodwill to pave the way, otherwise it will only make people feel disgusting and wretched.

Standing in front of the vending machine, Luo Mingyu swayed her body slightly as her gaze shifted. Being smart and playful was the image she worked hard to maintain in Han Zitong.

This is also benchmarking against the small squad leader. Although it is impossible to be completely consistent, at least there is a general appearance.

Luo Mingyu's claws did not bring any discomfort or awkwardness to Han Zitong, and her expression was very natural and patiently waiting for Luo Mingyu to make her own choice.

Doesn't seem to care at all.

This is a very rare situation for Han Zitong who has always been a little unkind and alienated.

It can be said that Luo Mingyu is the only one in the whole school who can do this, except for the small squad leader.

Because of this, Luo Mingyu once again had a little shallow feeling about what she was in Han Zitong's heart.

"I want this green tea, it was a bit salty just now."

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Mingyu finally made her own choice. After pressing the button above, "Bang Dang!" ' With a sound, Luo Mingyu got his drink.

Without much effort to unscrew the cap, she held the bottle in a big way and took a big gulp.

No matter how weak a girl is, she will not be unable to unscrew the cap of the drink bottle.

The cold and light green tea soaked up the hot air on Luo Mingyu's body, and he felt refreshed from the inside out.

Although she has always been wearing the blackout brooch with a cooling effect, but the current temperature is obviously not enough to make people feel comfortable doing anything physically and mentally.

Han Zitong chose fruit orange.

After buying the drinks, the two walked towards the classroom together. During this period, Luo Mingyu retracted her paws naturally, and did not have any contact with Han Zitong again.

Today's trials and confirmations are enough, and Han Zitong's gains and progress today are quite gratifying.

Haste makes waste, Luo Mingyu has never liked to do things at a too fast pace, especially the kind of rushing to the top just to see the speed is meaningless, but anyone with some experience understands this.

Relaxed and orderly, relaxed and relaxed are more enjoyable.

Kuai has never been directly related to the word cool.

This is especially true for girls.

Anyway, Luo Mingyu is not impatient.

Luo Mingyu finally returned to her class after climbing the fifth flight of stairs with some strenuous effort and saying goodbye to Han Zitong briefly.

At this time, it was still due to the free and lively time before the evening self-study, the class was very noisy, and the sound of chatting and laughing even made people feel that they could break the roof of the house.

Passing through the crowd, Luo Mingyu sat in her seat.

She lay lazily on the table and enjoyed the moment of leisure before evening self-study.

In the afternoon, the little deskmate who was teased was not in the seat at this time, maybe she went out to use the toilet or went to do sanitation on duty.

This week it was her turn to be a student on duty.

Although Yan Jue's popularity among classmates is relatively average, or a bit smelly to put it bluntly.

She always has a cold face and doesn't have much contact with anyone, and she has a rigid head. No one will particularly like her.

Even if she is a beautiful girl, she is not very popular.

But it was a surprise when it came to being on duty. The students on duty in her group were quite happy to be in her group.

Yan Jue can often complete all the work on duty by himself. The students who are already in high school are not like when they were elementary school students. Everyone has a specific division of what to do according to sweeping the floor and cleaning the blackboard.

Everyone does things by self-consciousness, and Yan Jue, who is honest and active, is naturally the best candidate for the group in everyone's minds.

She is the first one to come every day. Most of the time, before the other students come, she can already do almost all the work on duty. Sometimes she even goes to empty the trash can, which is a job exclusive to boys.

In addition, during the week when Yan Jue was a day student, in addition to cleaning in the morning and evening, she would also go out to clean the class area from time to time as usual.

Mainly it slipped away at the end of the corridor in the classroom.

Every time I come to her group, the tiles over there are always cleaned translucent and smooth, and the effect is more obvious when compared with the class next door.

It's a pity that Luo Mingyu and the others no longer implement things like floating red flags, otherwise they will be named and praised at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Luo Mingyu narrowed her eyes and let out a light breath.

Nothing worth mentioning happened in the evening self-study. When Zhuang Mengmeng was not around, Luo Mingyu's ears were much clearer.

She has enough quiet time to let her thoughts go.

Luo Mingyu was thinking about the rehearsal for a while.

She didn't know what kind of dance moves Ling Yuqiu arranged for herself and the class leader.

It shouldn't be too difficult, right?

As an amateur athlete, although Luo Mingyu is very flexible and her bones are soft enough, this does not mean that she is so good at dancing.

A lot is just a bit of talent.

But having said that, Luo Mingyu was extremely thankful at this time that she had found the small squad leader to join her.

Otherwise, just such a singing and dancing practice, Luo Mingyu felt that it might be played out, even if Ling Yuqiu just gave her a leg press, various branch plots could be unfolded.

Chapter 340 What is Mengmeng thinking?

As for what kind of branching plot, Luo Mingyu only blinked, recalling so many bits and pieces of her past as if a huge tree crown with luxuriant branches had unfolded in her mind.

Just a piece of leaf from above is a high-quality cg bag that can make people grind their pants.

Even Luo Mingyu, who is the content person, has to admit that some of them are really hard to grasp.

These are the results of countless mission targets, and this is just the tip of the iceberg in Luo Mingyu's entire experience.

After all, what she can think of subconsciously must be the most impressive part, and there are more things that she didn't have enough sense to record, so she can only look at the guy in her mind to recall.

Only in this respect, this female voice who can make people travel three thousand miles with just three sentences will have a good memory.

In other respects, this guy's performance is simply terrible and useless.

This guy seems to be really useless except to make himself angry in two senses.

anyway.

Even if Ling Yuqiu really arranged some small conspiracy in the choreography, Luo Mingyu would indeed feel at ease with the small squad leader watching together.

Ling Yuqiu's strange habits and personality made her never do anything excessive to Luo Mingyu in school.

But even though that was the case, Luo Mingyu also had to prepare a plan in case of any friction and fire.

It's not that she was too careful to be ashamed, but that dancing itself is easy to have some relatively intimate physical contact, especially when adjusting the posture, even if it's not dancing with Ling Yuqiu, it's just a simple act of being a dancer. The coach is not easy to deal with.

Touch the arm for a while, pat the lower back for a while, pinch the root of the thigh for a while...

There was no lady who could maintain a calm and calm heart after being so hands-on with Luo Mingyu, purely thinking about art.

Luo Mingyu is very familiar with this. Those various equipment and the big mirror on the wall left a deep impression on her.

Especially in that kind of empty and spacious environment, it is a somewhat novel but not weird experience to look directly at the various postures that one is being made.

If it is a normal emotional relationship, this may also be called a little fun.

It's the kind of little secret that is fun to play when the atmosphere and emotions are in place, but when you calm down afterwards, you will be ashamed to mention it and blush.

Ah, of course, if this is the case and premise, Luo Mingyu should be the one who uses this to tease other girls.

Even if it's her who is sitting on the railing and flaunting herself in front of the mirror.

She was never ashamed of how intimate she was with the ladies.

So she is quite a playful flower, as long as it is not so weird that normal people can't accept it, she is even willing to give it a try.

Just as Luo Mingyu was thinking about how to behave after seeing Ling Yuqiu, Yan Jue came back from outside the classroom with a broom.

Immediately the class bell rang for the start of evening self-study.

The evening self-study started, and Luo Mingyu didn't have any interest in listening to the papers given by the teacher. Most of her states during the evening self-study were like this.

It's worth mentioning that Zhuang Mengmeng ran over unsteadily for evening self-study, and walked in by stepping on the class bell as usual.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you asked for leave?"

Luo Mingyu looked at the girl sitting behind her, and asked knowingly, she was already sure in her heart that Zhuang Mengmeng's illness today was a fake.

But obviously Mengmeng didn't know that she knew she was pretending to be sick.

Luo Mingyu didn't break it in the dormitory before, it was to save face for Zhuang Mengmeng's girlish heart.

It's not hard to guess why she would do this.

It's nothing more than trying to use this method to get more attention from Luo Mingyu, so that she can have a chance to take a good look at this girl who is always wandering around behind her ass.

A sensible child has no sugar to eat, and a child who does not cry has no milk to drink.

A soft and cute girl who was always smiling by Luo Mingyu's side, although she spent the longest time with Luo Mingyu, it was obviously not easy for her to have sex.

If Mengmeng wants to drink milk, she naturally needs to show her side that needs to be cared for.

Luo Mingyu also understands her petty thinking, this is not a clever trick nor a scheming one, it is even a little bit cute.

In Luo Mingyu's eyes, it happened to be the kind of thing that only Mengmeng would do.

So she doesn't mind feeding her a bite.

Of course, it is not really taken out for Mengmeng milk in the literal sense, this is just a metaphorical description.

Luo Mingyu is only willing to show her kindness and a little bit of friendliness to this cute girl within the range she can bear.

It's not so easy for Mengmeng to lick from head to toe.

Luo Mingyu really likes this girl, but for now, most of this liking is still on the level of friends and best friends.