My wife is pure and pure

If Ling Yuqiu wasn't here, she might have behaved a little more presumptuously, and her actions had even begun to affect the small squad leader.

It's as stimulating as teaching bad to good students.

Seeing the little squad leader's delicate and fair face stained with a little blush caused by himself is quite a sense of accomplishment.

It's just that this sense of accomplishment can no longer satisfy the current Luo Mingyu.

What's more, she didn't even know how many times she blushed just because she blushed.

"That's about it. You guys will practice first. If you have any problems or feel that you are almost done, come to me."

Although Luo Mingyu's characteristics made tonight's rehearsal not go very smoothly, Ling Yuqiu's high efficiency still taught the whole set of choreography in such a short time.

The rest is to watch the two practice over and over again, and the main energy is obviously to be put on singing. The good news is that Ling Yuqiu also stopped by to listen to Luo Mingyu and the squad leader's singing skills.

It's all pretty good, just pay attention to some small details and there will be no major problems.

"Oh okay~ Thank you, Teacher Ling."

Ling Yuqiu left. Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from near to far in the corridor, Luo Mingyu was sure that she had completely disappeared at the end.

She sat on the ground a little weakly, and let out a long breath.

Ling Yuqiu didn't do anything to herself, not even a little physical contact.

But even so, the pressure Luo Mingyu felt still made her a little out of breath.

"Ming Yu, why are you sitting on the ground, aren't you cold?"

The squad leader at the side was surprised to see Luo Mingyu sit down so suddenly.

"It's okay, it's quite hot now."

Speaking of Luo Mingyu shaking her neckline, she was not lying. After bouncing and jumping for so long, she is really tired because she is not good at physical strength.

This is not how much her own flexibility and water output can relieve.

"Hot? Is there..."

The small squad leader spread out his hands to feel the temperature of the classroom with the central air conditioner blowing, and seemed to disagree with Luo Mingyu's statement.

"Of course it's hot, look at your face is still red." Luo Mingyu, who was sitting cross-legged, relaxed a lot and her spirits improved a lot because of Ling Yuqiu's departure.

"Ah? I'm not... okay, you're right."

The squad leader touched his hot face, and stopped in the middle of the explanation, not giving Luo Mingyu a chance to continue.

But even if she gave it, Luo Mingyu wouldn't pick up the words here.

She could see that the little squad leader looked a little bit agitated by her at this time, although it wasn't like a tidal wave that dripped into threads.

But at this moment, there must be some impulsiveness and courage in her heart.

It's just that she is still being firmly suppressed by her inner shyness and shyness.

If Luo Mingyu kept putting pressure on him, it might not be impossible to directly crush the little squad leader's sense of shame.

Then, it was just a matter of taking advantage of the post-exercise heat on the two of them at this time to fine-tune their tacit understanding and the strong rebound of the blank gap.

This is not something that Luo Mingyu can endure, nor is it something she is willing to take the risk of tasting now.

Having said that, Luo Mingyu thinks that even if the little squad leader ran away on the spot, what he would do if he ran away on the spot would probably be the equivalent of a kiss on the mouth.

Not even the one with the tongue.

Thinking about it carefully, Luo Mingyu still felt that the guy who came to steal food from her at her birthday party back then should be someone else.

"I ate with Zitong in the cafeteria just now. She also said that she can rest for a few days during the summer vacation. Then we will go out to play together?"

Luo Mingyu changed the topic, and Han Zitong, as the connection hub between the two, has always been a very good candidate.

"Oh!? Can she say such a thing?"

Chapter 340 Eighth Luo Mingyu Brand Jukebox

The little squad leader's small mouth opened a gratifying arc in surprise.

What Luo Mingyu said casually seemed to surprise her.

To her surprise, even the blush that had always been on her face dissipated, and she became fair and beautiful again.

Luo Mingyu blinked, and asked the little squad leader who also chose to sit cross-legged opposite her.

"What's the matter? As for being so surprised."

She also knew the reason, after all, she, a person who has not known Han Zitong for a long time, can feel it, and the small squad leader, an old friend who has known him since junior high school, has no reason.

Luo Mingyu did this just to make the topic flow more smoothly.

The squad leader sat not far or near from Luo Mingyu, about the distance that she could kick her crotch with her straight legs.

Of course, this is definitely relative, and even said that the squad leader's legs are a bit longer than Luo Mingyu's.

If she worked a little harder, she might be able to push to places that Luo Mingyu couldn't reach, and even stretch her insteps and toes to explore a little deeper.

Come to step on the wetland with lotus feet step by step.

It's just that such behavior is obviously not something that the small squad leader would do.

Even if she used to flirt with Luo Mingyu by stretching her legs at the birthday party before, but that was just a mischievous mentality.

It's like the little devil that every girl hides in her heart.

It was an unexpected but reasonable move.

And kicking Luo Mingyu's big crotch here is obviously unreasonable and unreasonable.

She is not Ling Yuqiu, she can tune Luo Mingyu's voice with her toes.

In the memory of Luo Mingyu's experience that seemed to be a world away, Ling Yuqiu didn't always love her so much.

He hugged her at home all day long, playing and singing wherever he went.

She also has her own life and needs to be busy with a lot of daily chores, except for some private needs like going to the bathroom that Luo Mingyu can't follow.

She also wants to have some wonderful time of doing nothing, just resting and enjoying, so occasionally Ling Yuqiu will simply dress Luo Mingyu as a record player, allowing her to play freely and play alone.

After a long period of personal teaching by her, Luo Mingyu gradually became able to play herself to a high degree.

Although it is not as exquisite and pleasant as Ling Yuqiu's hands-on, it is still pleasant. Ling Yuqiu has an improvised level above the passing line.

While Luo Mingyu was performing, Ling Yuqiu would sit on a recliner beside him, drinking coffee and reading magazines, quietly enjoying such a leisurely time.

Only when Luo Mingyu's tune was a little off, he would stretch out his foot and tap on some just-right control parts to help her make some adjustments.

During this period, she didn't even need to look at her eyes, she was able to precisely adjust the volume of the voice, the pitch and pitch, and even choose the next song after hearing enough of the current song.

At this time, the small squad leader sitting at this distance naturally does not have Ling Yuqiu's ability and skills.

Even if her legs were a little longer than Luo Mingyu's, they would definitely not be able to reach the position that Ling Yuqiu had reached.

It's not as precise as her operation.

Ah no, or, to her, Luo Mingyu is more like an unknown treasure that she has never known or been familiar with, a deep fertile soil that has never been plowed.

Each piece requires her to put in enough energy and sweat to adapt and master it bit by bit, and then she will get huge and incomparable gains.

Luo Mingyu and the posture of sitting cross-legged did not change at all, just sitting on the floor with the door open.

The well-fitting school uniform pants were pulled up, revealing a small white and slender ankle.

Today she is not wearing that gym sock.

The squad leader quietly brushed off the small ankle that is usually not easy to see and raised his head.

It answered Luo Mingyu's doubts.

"Of course, do the math, but I've known her for five years. Do you know how many times I've dated her in these five years? I've counted and counted, and it doesn't add up to more than one pair of hands."

The squad leader opened two paws at Luo Mingyu and gestured five times each.

"And it was mainly concentrated in junior high school. After high school, she only came out to my two birthday parties. She didn't come out to play during winter and summer vacations, weekends and holidays. You gave me so easily Got an appointment, wow, I'm a little jealous."

This answer Luo Mingyu can fully imagine. With Han Zitong's current appearance, it's hard to guess what her previous life was like.

It might be relatively easier in junior high school, but it certainly won't be like Luo Mingyu and the others, eating, drinking, having fun and doing nothing.

It is estimated that every day is almost in the shape of a cram school.

"Aha~ Anyway, she said that she can come out to play during the summer vacation, although it may only be two or three days?"

Luo Mingyu smiled and pressed her exposed ankles with both hands, and sat on the floor shaking back and forth, screaming extremely.

"That's true, maybe it's the last relaxation before the third year of high school? Then we have to plan how to play, or how about not going home and playing hard outside?"

Luo Mingyu's words successfully aroused the interest of the small squad leader, and she discussed with Luo Mingyu with bright eyes.

There was excitement and excitement in her eyes, and there was no trace of casualness or guilty conscience in her eyes.

She really didn't think about it that much, after all, normal girls probably wouldn't think about it right away.

At least a normal girl of this age would not.

"But our ID card should not be usable at that time, and the hotel won't let us live without parents."

Luo Mingyu's birthday will be in the second half of the year, the squad leader just celebrated his 17th birthday, and Han Zitong probably will be about the same.

It is almost impossible for a minor to stay in a decent hotel, but...

"Oh, it's okay. My aunt has a hotel. Let's go directly to her store. There are many things to do nearby!"

The squad leader unknowingly once again proved the carefreeness of the rich, which made Luo Mingyu's excuses suddenly pale and weak.

"That's great~ But it's too late to talk about these things, at least after the final exam, I plan to catch up."

Luo Mingyu chose to back down a little here. After all, after such a powerful excuse was dispelled, if she continued to find an excuse, it would look like she was deliberately evading it.

The small squad leader with full social skills has never lacked this observation ability.

Chapter 340 IX Is A Good Match