My wife is pure and pure

Luo Mingyu didn't think of a better excuse in this morning's free time.

She also pulled off her collar a little bit to strengthen her rhetoric.

Take advance as retreat, and let Ling Yuqiu also dismiss the further 'Let me be healthy! ' thought.

But just when Luo Mingyu thought that the development together would go as smoothly as he expected.

Ling Yuqiu suddenly pressed down on her left hand that was holding her collar.

Said in a serious tone.

"Girls should pay attention to their appearance a lot of the time."

What Ling Yuqiu meant was to tell Luo Mingyu to be careful not to leave her naked, girls can't be so casual.

Well, this is indeed what she would say.

When the two were getting along before, every time Luo Mingyu lifted her skirt to look cool, she would teach herself this way.

But Ling Yuqiu's words are only half-said here.

Her hand was still pressing Luo Mingyu's wrist, and Luo Mingyu also felt the restraint of her wrist being held and controlled.

What the fuck? !

What is she going to do?

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Luo Mingyu clearly sensed something wrong with the current atmosphere.

As for physical contact, Ling Yuqiu has always been able to do as little as possible.

Back then, even Luo Mingyu.

She is not the type who will get tired of being with her every day.

Especially when you are away from home.

Holding a little hand and hugging when no one is around is the limit.

Further developments in those are to come back home.

Not even in the car.

So at this time, her posture of holding Luo Mingyu's hand made Luo Mingyu really a little afraid that she would mess around.

Even if her reason and emotion were telling her, Ling Yuqiu would not do this.

However, when the other party leaned towards her and stood intimately behind her, this kind of rational thinking could not suppress the restlessness in her heart at all.

Ling Yuqiu didn't let go of her wrist, it was like a shackle that locked her, making Luo Mingyu nowhere to escape.

At the same time, the other hand gently stroked the ponytail on the back of Luo Mingyu's head, revealing her fair and slender neck.

Also present in front of the eyes are the patches of pale pink marks.

"Is this from the clothes?"

Ling Yuqiu moved closer, and looked at the mark on Luo Mingyu's neck more clearly and carefully.

"Yes, yes, ahaha~ I may not have a good sleeping position, I was woken up by myself last night."

Even if her rhetoric is doubted, Luo Mingyu must bite the bullet and continue acting, as long as Ling Yuqiu doesn't pick her clothes.There is nothing wrong with her statement.

As long as he insisted that it was strangled by the clothes wrapped around his neck, Ling Yuqiu also had no evidence.

Still the same sentence, Luo Mingyu still believes in Ling Yuqiu's dignity as a teacher intellectually.

After all, the one of the best roast chicken scenes I showed in front of her back then is still vivid in my memory.

Ling Yuqiu, who can remain unmoved like that, can definitely do it.

But having said that, Ling Yuqiu has never let go.

Luo Mingyu struggled a little bit to show her attitude, but it was useless.

This little resistance is just to add interest to any mission target that is not sick and weak.

Although only the movement of the wrist was restricted, Luo Mingyu seemed to be tightly bound from head to toe by an invisible rope.

This is a more oppressive restraint than the physical restraint brought by that red scarf.

And this invisible rope is now completely in Ling Yuqiu's hands.

There was a kind of posture that she could take any pose she wanted as long as she wanted.

"Really? I thought..."

Ling Yuqiu leaned close to Luo Mingyu's ear, only half-spoken, and waited for Luo Mingyu to ask the rest of the sentence.

Luo Mingyu knew in her heart what Ling Yuqiu wanted to say after she asked, but at this moment, with the rush of words coming here, there was no room for her to pretend to be stupid.

Even though she knew that there were tigers in the mountains, Luo Mingyu still bit the bullet and walked forward with her butt between her legs.

She tilted her head slightly, looking sideways at Ling Yuqiu who had stood completely behind her at some point.

"Ah for what?"

She hopes that Ling Yuqiu will only leave one sentence.

Nothing' and that's it.

This is also the best answer when it is difficult to speak in detail.

It's like when she was a child, when Luo Mingyu ate popsicles with other little girls and watched them not bite their teeth but like to lick a little bit, she would always show a meaningful smile.

When a friend asked her what she was laughing at, Luo Mingyu would casually say 'nothing'.

Now she very much hopes that Ling Yuqiu will use these three words to perfuse herself.

But Ling Yuqiu is different from her. She is a person who answers all questions, and as a teacher, she has the responsibility to preach and solve students' problems.

Therefore, Luo Mingyu's question, which she didn't want to be answered, still got an answer.

And it is also an example of that particularly vivid image.

The glamorous beauty behind her, who was more than half her head taller, put her face in front of Luo Mingyu's neck, gently opened her moist lips, and once again imprinted on the pink mark left before that.

Both hands were also tightly clamped and pressed to the podium in front of them.

Luo Mingyu couldn't be more familiar with the tactile sensation coming from his neck, being smacked like this is like eating and drinking.

It's just that if Ling Yuqiu's partner is changed to Ling Yuqiu, who is still in school, this matter will never become so common.

The delicate contact with the moist softness almost caused Luo Mingyu to lift his legs very cooperatively based on his previous experience.

Fortunately, she held back.

But the itchy feeling from her neck still made her give a lot of heart-pounding reactions.

Whether it's the expression on his face or the soft humming in his throat.

They all greatly satisfied Ling Yuqiu's audio-visual experience.

While continuing to suck her neck, she admired the side of the young and lovely girl that ordinary people can hardly see.

Of course, it's just the neck.

Luo Mingyu still felt more itchy, but she didn't have uncontrollable soreness in her waist and knees.

At most, the experience of having her hands pressed on the podium was a bit novel to her.

She has been pressed in various places like this, such as the kitchen balcony door panel mirror, etc. All the battlefields she has experienced have left traces of such gestures.

The ladies and gentlemen of the mission target are all keen on it.

It's just that Ling Yuqiu's initiative this time made Luo Mingyu feel her change again.

This kind of neck-to-neck exchange didn't last long, from when Luo Mingyu's low ponytail was lifted to when Ling Yuqiu let go of her mouth, it took less than a dozen seconds in total.

But Luo Mingyu's neck actually left a brighter red mark of a small strawberry.

Ling Yuqiu used her actual actions to inform Luo Mingyu of her conjecture just now. Some things are far more impressive when they are done than when they are said.

When Luo Mingyu's hands were released, she still stood there in a daze as if she hadn't recalled it.

The two wrists still maintained the position that was crushed to death before.

Of course, this is also Luo Mingyu's faking, she is still trying her best to act out the appearance of a little girl who is a little overwhelmed and flustered by this sudden close contact.

And Ling Yuqiu who was behind him began to help Luo Mingyu smooth out the drooping ponytail on his head again, covering it tightly on the mark left by him.

Although the traces left behind were much more conspicuous and colorful than those made by Luo Mingyu himself, Ling Yuqiu chose a good location.

The hair is tightly covered.

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After Luo Mingyu's low ponytail was straightened again.

The small scar of bright red was also hidden underneath.

Luo Mingyu could feel the coolness coming from her neck.

At that time, it came from the coolness brought by the evaporation of saliva.

Although Ling Yuqiu's mouth is mainly sucking, it still leaves a little bit of saliva.

Actually, quite comfortable.

Whether it's the process of sucking or the satisfaction after the end, Luo Mingyu's girlish heart is a very high-standard experience for the big sister's longing.

It's just that Luo Mingyu can't show it, she has to maintain the unity of her front and back characters.

At least in front of Ling Yuqiu, in the few experiences she had with her, Luo Mingyu was far less cheerful and eccentric than when facing other people.

She did behave like this with Ling Yuqiu when she was not yet familiar with her.