My wife is pure and pure

After all, she did take a sip.

Luo Mingyu's net stocking photos were only sent to her.

This can be regarded as a small stove.

Luo Mingyu knew that Ling Yuqiu should have discovered the mark on her neck, but in order not to let her draw the topic here, Luo Mingyu decided to take the initiative and try to divert her attention.

"By the way, Teacher Ling will give you this."

She took out a bracelet of colorful strings from her trouser pocket and gave it to Ling Yuqiu.

This is indeed an excellent excuse, and it seems that the Dragon Boat Festival is coming.

The behavior of giving small items to each other among students has also begun to move around.

As a teacher, Ling Yuqiu can certainly feel it.

But generally speaking, these campus festivals have nothing to do with their teachers, they are all children's carnivals.

As long as it doesn't make too much trouble, no one cares except the dean, who can take care of this business.

After all, most of these gift items contain mutual blessings.

Sure enough, the colorful rope that Luo Mingyu handed over attracted Ling Yuqiu's attention.

She took the bracelet from Luo Mingyu's hand,

"For me? Thank you."

Then she put it on her wrist without any hesitation. Compared with her exquisite and elegant attire, this colorful rope bracelet looks really eye-catching.

Although it is somewhat incompatible with her temperament and image, but I can still feel a special atmosphere that belongs to festivals.

Good-looking people can show their charm in whatever they wear.

The role they play is only decoration and embellishment.

In order to bring out the natural beauty of the owner.

Rather than how expensive and exquisite accessories are needed to improve one's identity and image.

Instead, let yourself become a walking shelf.

"You made this up yourself?"

Ling Yuqiu touched the five-color rope she had just worn on her wrist, and there was a hint of warmth and softness in her cold eyes.

She seemed to like it quite a bit.

Um···

Maybe it mainly depends on who sent it.

"Yes, I made it up when I was free."

[Shameless you. 】

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[Shameless you. 】

Lying in Luo Mingyu's mind, the guy who watched all Luo Mingyu's experience so far.

She issued her own condemnation for this brazen admission.

But this kind of condemnation is more like a compliment to Luo Mingyu.

The reason why Ling Yuqiu seemed to like it very much must be because of the reason she gave it to her.

There is no need to pour cold water on her at this time, besides, this Luo Mingyu really knows how to weave, as long as she is given the rope, she can also make a similar one.

It's just that compared with Su Su, it may be a little slower.

However, the principle of slow work and meticulous work, and the principle that good things take time, is the same here.

Luo Mingyu felt that she was a pretty girl with a lot of dexterity.

It's not bad for her to do some meticulous manual work, really, she's just lazy and impatient.

And not too strong tolerance for some highly repetitive movements.

Like knitting a scarf or something.

Of course, she can enjoy another kind of sports with strong repetitive movements.

This is mainly due to the fact that the physiological intrinsic reward mechanism is enough to offset the tedium of repeated boring actions.

So, she really had the confidence to say this.

As for the question of shamelessness, it is even more obvious.

At this stage, Luo Mingyu still wants to protect her butt.

After hearing Luo Mingyu's confession, Ling Yuqiu's smile deepened a bit.

The beauty and glamor in the deep eyes also seemed to melt a little, flashing a trace of crystal moisture.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Luo Mingyu was ready to leave immediately.

After all, as it drags on, this small atmosphere is about to be scratched up.

With the lessons learned from the dressing room, Luo Mingyu is far less confident about the safety of being alone with Ling Yuqiu at school than before.

But just when she was about to leave a sentence, "Teacher, I'll go first~", she realized that her position was tightly blocked by Ling Yuqiu.

If you want to leave, you have to make a small circle around the podium from the other side.

This also doomed her goal of quick transfer to be difficult to achieve.

The fart of hesitation meets kung fu.

Her low ponytail hanging on her shoulders was gently raised again, and the red marks on her neck were clearly exposed.

Luo Mingyu knew very well that Ling Yuqiu must have noticed the mark on her neck when she brushed her hair.

This is still not enough.

Moreover, Ling Yuqiu's posture didn't look like he could be fooled at all.

But at this moment, Luo Mingyu must not take the initiative to explain what it is.

and how to get it out.

For many things, the meanings of what is said actively and what is asked are completely different.

Taking the initiative to explain, other than making Luo Mingyu look guilty, it has no meaning.

On the contrary, Ling Yuqiu's original expectations may be lowered again.

For example, she originally thought that it might have been caused by an accidental bump, but Luo Mingyu explained in a flustered manner.

It may be considered that some girl sucked it out.

After further explanation, it may be the remnants of the lock left after One Night Ji's Love.

Therefore, Luo Mingyu was waiting for her to take the initiative to ask herself.

Before Ling Yuqiu asked, what Luo Mingyu had to do was to continue to maintain the appearance of a shy and nervous little girl.

There is also some imaginative anticipation and panic amidst the tension.

This is more in line with the effect and reaction that should be produced by what she and Ling Yuqiu have done so far.

but...

Luo Mingyu was very patient, and Ling Yuqiu was equally calm.

Forcibly holding back the question, she watched Luo Mingyu's performance on her face with admiration.

Such behavior is undoubtedly molesting, molesting with bad taste!

Luo Mingyu could only continue acting as a shy and shy girl, and just when she was about to lose her temper and was about to ask aloud.

Ling Yuqiu finally spoke.

"How did you do it here?"

Call ~

After going through the state of struggling and suffocating herself just now, she finally heard Ling Yuqiu ask the question Luo Mingyu had been waiting for, and she actually felt a sense of relief suddenly unloading the burden.

It was like holding back a class, and finally came to the toilet to untie the belt and feel relieved at the moment.

She even spared a little energy to suppress the external manifestation of her inner ease.

Ling Yuqiu can't see any broken buttocks.

Restraining her impatient expression, Luo Mingyu was at a loss at first, and then suddenly understood what the other party said.

Then there was still a little embarrassed embarrassment, but the degree of embarrassment at this time was obviously lighter than when the two of them didn't speak just now.

After all, the reasons for the shyness and embarrassment of the two are not the same.

One is imaginative because of close contact, and the other is difficult to talk about because of some small living habits of her own.

Although they all blushed, they all looked ashamed.

But the difference is still obvious. For example, in the latter case, Luo Mingyu doesn't need to make her eyes dodge so obviously.

You can even take out your usual hippie smiley face to deal with it.

And she did.

Luo Mingyu pursed her lower lip, reached out her hand to cover up her embarrassment, and touched her neck.

"The pajamas fell off when I went to sleep last night, and it was wrapped around my neck and stretched out. Look around here."

The excuse was the same as the one used to prevaricate Ms. Ding Lan in the morning.