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Judging from their field of vision, Ling Yuqiu's movements were not covered at all, completely exposed to the public.

she····

She wasn't like this before! ?

Luo Mingyu's fingers honestly showed the truest state of her heart, stiff and numb, and even slightly trembling.

On the other hand, Ling Yuqiu's fingertips were indeed soft and lubricated, rubbing back and forth between the crevices of each finger on her hand softly and nimbly.

Little by little, she opened her stiff fingers.

Just like what she did when Ru broke Luo Mingyu's legs.

To see the big from the small, the main thing to look at is the feeling of rhythm and frequency.

And Luo Mingyu, who has been broken countless times, can almost feel the true emotions that Ling Yuqiu conveyed to her from her fingertips.

How could she fall so easily?

Luo Mingyu couldn't figure it out and was shocked.

She really wanted to ask the other party wetly what happened to Teacher Ling.

It wouldn't be so far-reaching to smell that drop of liquid before, right?

Not really, really not.

And when Luo Mingyu was at a loss, Ling Yuqiu rubbed her stiff left hand away.

It has almost completely fallen, and he can fiddle with the other party's fingers casually.

At this moment, Luo Mingyu always felt that her left hand didn't belong to her.

Completely betrayed the control of his own rational thinking.

Instead, she devoted herself to Ling Yuqiu's fondling.

Chapter 560

Ling Yuqiu gently squeezed the index finger of Luo Mingyu's left hand.

Feel the shape of each phalanx and the delicate and smooth finger skin.

The warm touch made her a little bit fond of it.

The flexible joints allow her to take any pose she wants.

This made Ling Yuqiu surprised to find that the little girl in front of her seemed quite plastic.

And the arc of this finger is good, and it is soft with toughness, which is very in tune with her.

In this not-so-quiet office, the atmosphere between Ling Yuqiu and Luo Mingyu ushered in a moment of silence.

Their eyes stared at each other's touching hands without saying a word.

Feel the warmth from your fingertips with your heart.

The atmosphere was a little ambiguous for a while.

Ling Yuqiu's manipulation of subtle rhythm can be called a master.

Just a touch of the back of the hand and fingertips.

Luo Mingyu seemed to have the illusion that what she was pulling was not her fingers but her thighs.

What she touches and rubs lightly is not between her fingers, but something similar.

And Luo Mingyu gave the same reaction.

Whether it's the trembling or the degree of moisturization, they are all at the same level as hers.

Although this kind of touch made Luo Mingyu feel a little like years, but in fact the duration was quite short.

Even their sudden silence here did not attract the attention of the teacher not far next door.

The female teacher was still grading the paper while complaining to another teacher next to which student was really difficult to manage.

Didn't notice anything wrong here.

Or it can also be said that Ling Yuqiu has a good grasp of speed.

When she let go of Luo Mingyu's fingers, she was just at the point when Luo Mingyu was about to be unbearable.

From point to surface, from small

Boda has always been the main rhythm of her opening dishes.

Rubbing her fingers, pinching her toes, or even simply stroking her hair can make Luo Mingyu happy in a short period of time.

And that's pretty much what she did just now.

If Luo hadn't been so vigilant, Luo Mingyu might have started to enjoy this kind of palm massage.

In particular, Ling Yuqiu mainly pinches her left index finger.

This one is also Luo Mingyu's most commonly used one on weekdays.

Because it is the most flexible and can make many different direct shapes to suit and satisfy one's own heart.

It can be said that the rotation of his index finger is the only rotation that Luo Mingyu can enjoy.

"Your fingers are nimble."

Ling Yuqiu raised her head and shifted her gaze from the hands to Luo Mingyu's face.

Such a compliment that seems to have some deep meaning is given.

"not bad···"

Luo Mingyu smiled shyly, there was a clear contrast between her shy appearance and her slightly closed-door inner self.

But Ling Yuqiu should not be able to see this.

It's not enough to just touch a small hand.

"I think you can try to learn some musical instruments in your spare time, you have this talent."

I don't know if she has the talent to learn musical instruments, but Luo Mingyu is pretty good at playing musical instruments anyway.

This kind of words can be heard, no matter how you think about it, it is Ling Yuqiu's politeness.

In the past many times, when she taught Luo Mingyu, she often said that she was stupid and not enlightened.

After all, if you really want to learn well, it is not enough to rely on the dexterity of your fingers.

Luo Mingyu's knowledge of music theory is just an introduction, and she can barely understand music scores.

And Ling Yuqiu mentioned this at this time.

Obviously to find a reasonable excuse for his behavior just now.

If Luo Mingyu stupidly catches up with this, and says that she wants to learn some musical instruments.

Then the follow-up arrangements can follow.

No matter what Luo Mingyu learned, Ling Yuqiu could teach her.

He is proficient in playing, playing, playing and singing.

For Luo Mingyu, this point of danger is too straightforward.

There was no reason for her to stumble here.

It was like Shi Qingyan calling her for a free medical examination.

Feeding a tiger with your body belongs to yes.

Luo Mingyu can bypass this kind of trap that almost wants to put his ass on his face with his eyes closed.

"Ahaha~ When I get to university, I will study when I have time~"

The excuse that Luo Mingyu, who was about to be in her third year of high school, made a good excuse, and it made Ling Yuqiu, a teacher, unable to refute it.

No teacher is able to say, 'Learn?Learn a fart! ' Such inspiring words.

Everyone understands that academics are the most important thing.

For students like Luo Mingyu and the others, this is as irrefutable as zzzq.

However, life in high school is tight and life in college is loose, which has been heard since childhood.

The defense that Luo Mingyu used as her own shield was also strong enough.

If Ling Yuqiu came to correct her opinion and tell her what real college life is like.

That would be even better, the follow-up topic can be further expanded in this way, so as to submerge the suggestion that she learn a musical instrument.

Luo Mingyu knows exactly what college life is like.

No matter what kind of work she knows.

"You can study it during the summer vacation, so that you can also perform at the university party."

What Ling Yuqiu said was very sincere, but it still didn't move Luo Mingyu in the slightest.

Unless she took out the harmonica she carried in her backpack and played a little song for Luo Mingyu.

Use the charm of her music to subdue Luo Mingyu's reason.

"Hey~ Then I'll try it then."

"Well, if you want to choose anything, you can ask me."

Luo Mingyu smiled falsely, would she dare to ask Ling Yuqiu to learn an instrument?

Obviously not, anyway, let's talk about the summer vacation.

Luo Mingyu has written too many empty checks that don't require money.

It seems that he had agreed with Han Zitong about a graduation trip before, isn't it the same thing?

The summer vacation obviously does not refer to the one in front of me, but the super long vacation after graduation.