My wife is pure and pure

This kind of speech, which can be regarded as fart at first hearing, has always been her main speech.

However, for a while Luo Mingyu couldn't understand why Aunt Bai knew this, and now she could only pretend that she didn't find anything and continue to attend the class.

He lowered his head hard and looked at the questions on the paper, trying to put all his attention on it.

Instead of being attracted by Aunt Bai's ass.

And just as Luo Mingyu lowered her head and pretended to be writing and drawing, Aunt Bai on the podium suddenly knocked on the blackboard.

"Luo Mingyu, listen carefully to the class and look here."

Although her voice was not particularly loud, it was a normal reminder, but it still shocked the flustered Luo Mingyu.

She raised her head abruptly and looked at Aunt Bai on the podium.

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on his face after being caught distracted.

This expression is Luo Mingyu's disguise.

It was also her choice to avoid the edge at this time, and she was not a child of a junior high school student.

There is always a rebellious rebellion against the teacher.

What's more, this is still Aunt Bai, Luo Mingyu knows very well that if she behaves hostilely in confrontation with her, then she will be so swayed in the follow-up that she won't even have any underwear left.

Too strong aggression will not only not hurt Aunt Bai at all, but will also expose her own weaknesses.

The best defense is offense is not appropriate here.

Of course, it's the same if you stick to it or escape from reality, but it's just to the extent that you can last a little longer.

Luo Mingyu chuckled, and then started to focus her eyes on Aunt Bai's moving hands and face.

Just for such a reminder, there is no need to worry about being talked alone, even other classmates, Aunt Bai will make such reminders from time to time.

Although Luo Mingyu is panicked and scared now, she still has to let go of her restless mood for the time being and take Aunt Bai's teaching and educating people seriously.

This math class was going on in an orderly manner, and the voice of Aunt Bai's lecture echoed in the classroom all the time.

One question after another patiently explained the formulas and so on that need to be used in the process of concluding the questions.

Not to mention detailed.

Until the end of this math class, each of us had a harvest-like joy on his face.

Although such a long period of high concentration is tiring, it is also satisfying.

Instead of wasting life and sweat in vain.

But for Luo Mingyu, this class will be much more difficult.

How did Aunt Bai know that she could see other people's clothes?

What is the meaning of her writing this sentence?

Are you simply having fun with yourself?

Luo Mingyu couldn't figure it out, and it was because she couldn't figure it out temporarily that she felt particularly scary.

There is always a feeling that Aunt Bai is about to calculate her Dao position before she knows it.

Thinking about it now, Aunt Bai's expression seemed to be more meaningful when she reminded herself to attend the class.

With a meaningful smile.

In the eyes of others, it may be because of her love for her junior as an aunt.

But from Luo Mingyu's own perspective, it was like a joke of 'ah, you are here~'.

Especially when coupled with her appearance in Luo Mingyu's field of vision, it was even more dangerous.

Luo Mingyu's little belly that let Luo Mingyu let out the water with Mengmeng after the break between classes began to rippling again.

As Luo Mingyu said, she is not good at holding back urine.

Especially when it's frightening.

Chapter 530 Let Me Watch This, I'm Not Sleepy

Math class is over.

Aunt Bai didn't have the habit of stressing the class, and she had a good grasp of the rhythm of the lectures.

After finishing the last question in the plan, the get out of class bell rang.

She didn't mention Luo Mingyu's distraction in class before, and she didn't even have a follow-up conversation.

He packed up his things and went to the next class next door for the last class in the morning.

Compact.

And Aunt Bai's departure also made Luo Mingyu slightly relieved.

She rubbed her eyes and lay down on the table tiredly.

Luo Mingyu had a headache and was very puzzled.

She still can't figure out how she was seen through by Aunt Bai.

After all, the time they had been in contact with before was actually only a few minutes of exercises between classes.

Luo Mingyu thought that her performance at that time was actually not very blatant.

At most, she only brought a little bit of it when she was looking at her deskmate... wretched?

When facing Aunt Bai, Luo Mingyu was very serious and didn't dare to make any mistakes.

She didn't even dare to carefully appreciate the faint strangle marks on her buttocks because the edges rolled up.

Luo Mingyu has always liked this.

Appropriate tightness can always make her feel pleasing to the eye.

Of course the premise is appropriate.

Jeans and stockings, or the gelsuit she wasn't wearing, was the limit.

The art of bondage is a little too much, and bandages and straitjackets are too much.

For example, Shi Qingyun's operation of putting her on the wall with plaster can only become a psychological shadow.

Even if she simply played for a few days, Luo Mingyu would not be able to enjoy it.

So Luo Mingyu's self-proclaimed ice-cleanness is actually correct from a certain point of view.

Compared with these mission targets, her tastes and hobbies are indeed worthy of these words.

"What's the matter~ Are you lacking energy?"

Just as Luo Mingyu was lying on the table powerlessly depressed and suffering from a headache, she suddenly heard a clear and sweet girl's voice resounding above her head.

She didn't need to look up to know that the person coming was the squad leader.

But she still looked up following the voice, using the way from bottom to top.

Starting from those dexterous toes, it moved a little bit to the face.

Luo Mingyu and the squad leader are very familiar with each other, and they have seen each other's appearance wearing only close-fitting clothes.

But Luo Mingyu still wants to say, the little squad leader has a really good figure~

In other words, each mission objective will have its own shining point, in all fairness.

Every mission goal has its place where Luo Mingyu can make a big difference.

Even Mengmeng, who always looks like a deflated dog, has a side that makes Luo Mingyu greedy.

The words of the little squad leader are obviously the pair of legs that are as nimble as a deer in the forest.

This line is so perfect that people can't look away at all, although the loose school uniform blocks more than 90.00% of its beauty.

But just the tenth that oozes out is also charming.

Not to mention that at this time, Luo Mingyu's vision is not affected by these external things at all.

To be able to face her truest side.

Luo Mingyu's eyes didn't make the squad leader feel anything wrong. When the person lying on the table looked up, the first thing he saw was the feet below.

"It's just plain tired."

Luo Mingyu propped her chin and looked at the little squad leader sitting on her desk.

His face was full of tiredness and boredom.

The dent on the other side's buttocks that was pressed by the edge of the desk was clearly presented in front of her eyes.

Luo Mingyu loves to watch this when she is usually covered by her school uniform.

Now that she has the ability to see through, Luo Mingyu feels that the composition of such a scene is perfect.

She even said that she still had the urge to touch it.

Of course she won't do that.

There are so many people watching here, even if they are all girls, this behavior is considered too intimate.

Maybe it's not good for some enthusiastic classmate to spread some gossip about her and the class leader.

That can easily develop into the expected result of a fake show.

It will also cast a layer of turbidity on their pure friendship.

This kind of thing is also a good proof, the fear is that the small squad leader will follow along with the tricks, half push and half agree, and welcome when he wants to refuse.

Then Luo Mingyu couldn't explain it clearly, and maybe he might not know what it would look like in the end.

Luo Mingyu wouldn't mind if it was just pure gossip, but it would undoubtedly become a trigger to stimulate other mission targets.