My wife is pure and pure

Aunt Bai~

That could be pampering Luo Mingyu to the sky, it's completely different from Mengmeng's taking care of her.

Ah, of course, these thoughts are just Luo Mingyu's wishful thinking, and she doesn't know what the actual situation is like.

It can only be said that she is looking forward to a better life in the future.

No matter how beautiful the scenery outside the window is, it is definitely not as good as the skillful cook in the kitchen.

Aunt Bai didn't give her too long a chance to appreciate the back view, and a few stir-fried dishes were not too time-consuming.

It didn't take long from washing and cutting vegetables to serving them on the plate.

Of course, Luo Mingyu's attention was not actually on her cooking skills, at least 70.00% of her eyes and attention were on the deeper and deeper mark in the center of the other's white underpants.

That has reached the point where the general outline of the butt can be seen.

She really wanted to stretch out her fingers to help Aunt Bai tidy up, but even if she really got to the point where her ass decides her head, she would definitely have to think carefully about this level of desperation.

At this moment, Luo Mingyu more or less understood the inner world of obsessive-compulsive disorder patients.

But Aunt Bai's lunch is finally ready.

"Xiao Yu~ wash your hands and eat!"

Aunt Bai's tone was extremely cheerful, she didn't have too much airs belonging to her elders, and she didn't look as casual as her peers, just like what Luo Mingyu said just now.

She could indeed clearly feel the care and service from Aunt Bai.

"Eh! Good!"

Luo Mingyu also responded to the other party's call with her green and sweet voice.

Everyone who cooks enjoys the joy of telling others to wash their hands and eat.

Luo Mingyu doesn't know how to cook and doesn't understand what it's like.

But judging from the feedback they got from their own mother and other mission targets who can cook, they really have a soft spot for it.

It seems that this is a happy thing that is not lost to being praised for how delicious the food is.

After Luo Mingyu responded, she turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom is not big, and there is no space to separate the dry and wet, but it is really unnecessary if you are alone.

Luo Mingyu came to the washbasin and stretched out his hand to pull the switch on it. The rushing water gushed out from the faucet. The water quality was clear and transparent. After washing his paws, Luo Mingyu raised his head and looked to the side for a towel to wipe his hands.

However, what she saw in her vision was indeed a row of intimate clothing of various colors and styles.

Black, white, pink and blue, cotton, lace, high-waisted, low-waisted, boxer, and even T-shaped.

If Luo Mingyu hadn't paid attention to walking two more steps inside, then these clothes belonging to her aunt would have been directly pasted on her face.

At this time, they were sitting in rows and hung on the railing next to them. They were clean and even with few folds in the fabric.

It seemed as if he was saying hello to Luo Mingyu, so he could get acquainted first, and then save himself from embarrassment when they met on the body.

Luo Mingyu turned around but didn't find a towel that could wipe her hands, so she had to rub it on her school uniform again.

She didn't linger in the bathroom for too long. Before she came out, Luo Mingyu practiced her expression in front of the mirror.

Let yourself behave more naturally for a while.

Luo Mingyu came to the kitchen table, where Aunt Bai had already set up all the meals and tableware, and the apron she was wearing had also been replaced with the long white dress before.

When cooking, in order to avoid the smell of oil, it is said in the past, but after cooking, Aunt Bai will naturally put on her clothes. Start eating at the table.

This is mainly because there are guests at home today, and of course it doesn't matter if she is alone at home, even if she lies on the dining table and has her own female body.

She just wanted to save trouble.

In order to be able to cook quickly.

Looking at Aunt Bai who had put on her clothes again, Luo Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to worry about the scene where Aunt Bai had directly arranged for herself since she was so excited.

But at the same time, she also felt a little pity.

In the end, she didn't see Aunt Bai whether she had smoothed out the dent in her underpants.

Um···

It should be leveled, right?

The feeling of being caught in it is actually quite uncomfortable.

Luo Mingyu understands this very well, this is not what the mission targets did.

It comes from the elder sister in the family.

The kind of sneak attack that pulls the edge and lifts it up is not just her exclusive skill, Luo Mingran has also used it on her many times.

This is a ruthless move, and it is also the most effective way to bridge the gap in physical fitness between Luo Mingyu and her sister.

It's like no matter how brave a strong man is, he will honestly call him uncle if he is grabbed by a kid.

In the fight between Luo Mingyu and Zi Luo Mingran, whoever pulls it up to the side of the underwear first wins half the battle.

It's just that this is usually the way they played when they were young, when Luo Mingyu was in junior high school. Now that Luo Mingran is a college student, Luo Mingyu is also a high school senior.

It's also a bit inappropriate to play like this.

This is Luo Mingyu's self-reflection and self-criticism after she found out that her sister's underwear was watermarked after being pulled a few times by herself.

As you get older, many gameplays should be changed appropriately.

Chapter 420 Six Subtle Aunt Bai

Age has always been one of those things that can change a person's relationships dramatically.

The little friends who peed and played with mud when they were young, it is estimated that no one will really come to relive their childhood when they grow up.

The laughing and joking of beating and peeing in the kid stage will inevitably gradually converge as the age grows.

Even if it is the biological sisters of the parents, it is the same in this regard.

This is the necessary change on the path of growth.

Although Luo Mingyu's relationship with her sister has not cooled down, it is still as close as when she was a child.

But when they hugged each other and rolled into a ball regardless of their image, they appeared less and less frequently.

It's the same behavior when I was a child and pulled my pants like a wrestler.

Unless one party is in a hurry, otherwise this matter will rarely happen.

They both keep a little side for each other.

Sitting at the kitchen table, Luo Mingyu pursed her lower lip as she looked at every plate of dishes in front of her.

Although she has always known about Aunt Bai's appetite, she still felt a little uncomfortable with this big table. She was even a little worried whether Aunt Bai would be happy eating, so she washed herself and put it on the dining table enjoy it.

Especially today's main course, tomato stewed beef brisket, is a big pot full.

Luo Mingyu preliminarily estimated that it was about the size of four dog food bowls for the silly dog ​​Mimi at home.

Although looking at it and smelling it is indeed very appetizing, but with such a big pot in front of him, Luo Mingyu didn't know what to do for a while.

"Come to Xiaoyu, don't be shy, treat yourself like your own home~"

Aunt Bai smiled and gave Luo Mingyu a large spoonful of beef, and said this kind of iconic words for entertaining guests.

Luo Mingyu laughed it off.

If she really let go as if she was her own, then she is definitely barefoot now.

"Aunt Bai, you seem to have done a bit too much."

In terms of normal people's appetite, this table is enough for Luo Mingyu's family of four and their dog to eat two or three meals.

"Huh? Not much. The meat needs to be eaten in such a big way to be enjoyable. Look at the rice bowls in the cafeteria. It's too pitiful to eat just a few small pieces."

Aunt Bai expressed some dissatisfaction with the portions of the food in the cafeteria, but to be fair, Luo Mingyu felt that their cafeteria was already very conscientious, and the prices were very cheap.

But no matter what, it is impossible to eat meat casually, and most of them are mainly chicken.

Like the beef and potato rice bowl that Luo Mingyu tried, the beef pieces in it were small and few.

"Ahaha~ okay."

Luo Mingyu couldn't deny it, picked up a piece of beef brisket in front of her with chopsticks, and put it into her mouth. The main taste was salty and fresh, with a sweet and sour taste, and the meat was very soft and rotten, not as greasy as canteen beef Dry mouthfeel.

It is very delicious and goes well with rice.

This is also very suitable for Luo Mingran's taste. Luo Mingyu's words are actually not very emotional for sweet and sour dishes.

She can eat all kinds of dishes like this, but she can't say that she likes this one much.

But the beef brisket stewed with tomatoes that Aunt Bai made today changed her mind to a great extent.

It's really fragrant.

"Hmm~! This tastes delicious."

Luo Mingyu praised sincerely, Bai Yan's cooking skills were beyond her imagination, at least this dish was better than that made by Ms. Ding Lan who has been cooking for many years.

There is neither the greasy feeling of restaurant food nor the lightness of home-cooked food. Between the two, the taste, taste and even the color and appearance are particularly in line with Luo Mingyu's aesthetics.

It can be said that it is almost as if it was made according to her taste.

Radishes and cabbage have their own preferences, just like everyone may have different hobbies and favorite playing postures, and everyone is very different in the choice of food.

And today's food can be said to suit Luo Mingyu's taste, even the rice in her bowl is the soft and rotten taste she likes most.

She likes soft rice the most.

This also proved that Aunt Bai had a unique advantage in serving her.

Luo Mingyu doesn't remember that he told her about his taste in such detail. Even if Ms. Ding Lan would mention some information about herself when chatting with her, she probably wouldn't go into detail about how much salt to put in a dish. the extent of it.

The more Luo Mingyu ate, the more frightened he became.

So Aunt Bai has unconsciously grasped her preferences to such a depth?

When did this happen?