My wife is pure and pure

Aunt Bai touched it so directly now, without warning or reason, the kind that couldn't even be explained by a simple slip of the hand.

It's okay if it's just on the back.

But now her hand has slipped from her lower back to Luo Mingyu's side butt.

even say...

Her fingers were still dishonestly scratching along the stretch marks where the underpants should have been.

Being taken out of the concubine unexpectedly by her, Luo Mingyu suddenly said something.

I am now a pure vacuum package.

There is only one layer of school uniform as the premise of covering, as long as you touch it with your hands, you can understand the old background.

Even summer underwear is light and breathable light gauze fabric, and many of them are non-marking without stitching.

But Luo Mingyu fully believed that with Aunt Bai's eyesight and skills, it would be no problem to find out.

Wait~ No.

When she was doing self-study last night, she used meaningful eyes to look at Luo Mingyu.

In other words, it is very likely that Aunt Bai has discovered Luo Mingyu's true background since then.

Is that why she is so confident and active now?

It must be so.

It was really not my illusion at that time.

However, Aunt Bai's bold move didn't last too long. How about Ms. Ding Lan who was standing in front of her, and now there are many students coming and going after school.

She just traced the traces of the underpants with her fingers on Luo Mingyu's buttocks.

Then he naturally withdrew his hand.

Continue to say good things about Luo Mingyu in front of Ms. Ding Lan.

Anyway, some teachers often praise students' words, and a more versatile template can be used on most students.

But even so, Ms. Ding Lan is quite useful, even if some of the obvious boasting she did not point out.

Every parent wants to hear such compliments, especially from their own children.

Although Ms. Ding Lan was very happy to hear it, Luo Mingyu was always a little weird.

Especially when Aunt Bai drew the underpants on her buttocks before.

She always has a strange feeling of Aunt Bai saying, "Your daughter is awesome~".

Whether it's the current standing position or the scene where two people are talking and laughing happily and can't get in the way, they are all so artistic.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, Sister Lan, you should take Xiao Yu back quickly, it's late and go to bed early~"

After a few simple words of politeness, Aunt Bai left this sentence and bid farewell.

"If you don't have a car, we'll give you a ride."

Ms. Ding Lan put forward this suggestion sincerely.

"No, no, the road is not too far away, and I happen to be taking a stroll. It's really torture to sit in the office all day."

"Isn't it? After working, my waist and neck are very delicate. If I have time, I will take it to my yoga school to practice. It will be too late when I feel too uncomfortable."

"Ahaha~ I will definitely go there when I have time."

After a few words of farewell, Luo Mingyu finally got into the co-pilot of her mother.

After waving to Aunt Bai who was watching her off, she drove on her way home.

Luo Mingyu felt relaxed again.

Aunt Bai's actions undoubtedly frightened her, especially the triangle shape drawn by her fingertips.

She really had the illusion that she was going to be covered at any moment.

The same movements and postures, countless ladies and ladies have done similar things to her.

Some when she brushes her teeth in the morning, and some when she changes.

Anyway, as long as she stands up, this kind of gameplay often follows.

Of course, she also knew that Aunt Bai wouldn't go too far in front of her own mother, at most she was just taking advantage of her.

Luo Mingyu can accept this kind of being taken advantage of, or good-looking ladies and ladies, she doesn't mind being taken advantage of.

It's just that she was a little worried whether this would be an introduction to further developments in the future.

This made her life difficult in the future.

So the question remains, how did she know she was empty?

Luo Mingyu thought that there was absolutely nothing unusual about her performance at the time. The light was so dark and the school uniform and pants were dark, so it couldn't be because of the smell, right?

Then her nose is weird.

Luo Mingyu couldn't figure out this question. While she was thinking hard, Ms. Ding Lan had already returned home by car.

Parked the car in the garage.

Just as Luo Mingyu turned around and got out of the car with her schoolbag, Ms. Ding Lan, who was looking at her back, narrowed her eyes and reminded her aloud.

"The girl button is open."

Chapter 580 The Child Has Grow Up

Of course, Luo Mingyu knew exactly what button was on.

That's what she unwrapped herself to make it a little easier.

What's more, this button on the back bursting is a life experience that every girl has experienced to some extent.

It's not a big deal, at least it's better than opening the door before.

So Luo Mingyu didn't care much about her mother's reminder.

Almost home anyway.

She said this with a smile.

"It's okay, you don't have to take it off when you get home~"

"That won't work. Girls must ensure that they are well-dressed at all times."

Ms. Ding Lan grabbed her by the back of her neck and dragged her back into the car.

Luo Mingyu felt that her own mother was a little too fussy, and she hadn't been like this all the time, if she found out that there was still a vacuum in her pants.

How about taking off your pants and spanking her in a fit of anger?

Teach her what shame is.

So Luo Mingyu didn't rebel against her mother's request, so she put down her schoolbag and tugged at the buttons on her back to restore it to its correct position.

However, it is too difficult.

After a contraction of evening self-study time, it is already much tighter than before Luo Mingyu untied it.

It can be said that the limit of the elastic band is almost reached.

Luo Mingyu, who had trouble using his hands behind his back, couldn't hold it tight at all.

This also made the mother who really couldn't stand it had to reach out for a favor.

Ms. Ding Lan reached into her little daughter's jacket, took the straps on both sides of the meat pocket, pulled it hard, and found something strange.

"Why is your model so small?"

"Er...maybe I've grown up."

Luo Mingyu is not humble about this, even though she is very clear that there is not much room for her to grow.

In her past experience, she has always maintained the current size and curvature.

There is no such thing as saying that you can grow by rubbing more.

At least she has no such possibility of realization.

After being kneaded and kneaded for so long like a dough, there is still no obvious improvement.

Among them, there are indeed many professional masseuse sisters, but they also have no effect.

Therefore, Luo Mingyu would never believe this statement.

In particular, she has been fooled by ladies and ladies using this as an excuse.

Although Ms. Ding Lan has always been concerned about her daughter's growth, she will not pay too much attention to such relatively private matters after Luo Mingyu can take care of herself.

"Long?"

As Ms. Ding Lan said, she tugged the straps in her hand twice again, and found that they could only come together with difficulty, so she gave up the idea of ​​putting them back in place.

If it doesn't fit to this extent, there is no point in continuing to force it to be buckled up.

And a long time will indeed have a big impact on physical growth.

Ms. Ding Lan looked her up and down and continued to mutter.

"I can't see it at all... Why don't you change the batch if it doesn't fit?"

From the outside, Ms. Ding Lan can't see any growth curve at all, but she is used to such things.

From childhood to adulthood, it is always inadvertent to find that the child's height has grown a bit, and the clothes, shoes and pants will be changed a lot.

But this time it was not her illusion, it was the truth.

But it's not good for a mother to really touch it to measure the change in Luo Mingyu.

Although this is nothing, but when the child grows up, the privacy space that he should have must be given out.