My wife is pure and pure

Luo Mingyu waited quietly for a while, wanting to wait until all the classmates in the school had dispersed before going out to Han Zitong by herself.

In the process, she and Yan Jue were soon the only ones left in the noisy class.

The corridor outside the door was even quite deserted.

This is how school comes and goes in a hurry.

Luo Mingyu casually looked at the ceiling and waited for the final clearance, but the little tablemate beside her was a little uncomfortable.

It was impossible for her to forget the stockings that Luo Mingyu showed her specially in the morning.

Even after thinking about it all morning, she still couldn't figure out what Luo Mingyu's reason was for doing this.

Is it just purely joking with yourself for fun?

Apart from this, Yan Jue couldn't even imagine other possibilities.

And this is almost equivalent to Luo Mingyu wearing it exclusively for herself.

This···

It seems that the innocent head of the little deskmate can't fit too many plug-ins.

But even though she admits that Luo Mingyu looks good in clothes, she looks better than anyone she has ever seen.

However, for students, it is really not good to dress like this, even if it is worn under the school uniform, it will be even worse if it is discovered by others and rumors spread.

Even if her innocent little deskmate didn't enter the sage's time, she was still thinking about Luo Mingyu.

And he had the idea of ​​trying to persuade Luo Mingyu.

It's just that she doesn't know how to speak.

The draft paper on which Luo Mingyu wrote "Does it look good~?~" has been placed under the floor again by her, and the little deskmate is a girl who is not good at words.

Not only is she not as eloquent as those mission targets in terms of experience, but she has always seemed a little dull and sluggish in communicating with people.

Therefore, her mental activities are actually easy to read. Although it is not as straightforward as writing it directly on the face, Luo Mingyu can also rely on her own experience to judge whether it is the same.

For example, at this moment, she was hesitant to speak, but Luo Mingyu had always noticed her.

She really wanted to see how Yan Jue would speak when he couldn't hold back, but she didn't have too much time to waste, she needed to catch Han Zitong immediately.

Although she sent a message to the other party, there is no guarantee that Han Zitong will see it.

So Luo Mingyu once again seized the initiative and looked at her deskmate.

"What's the matter, I want to see again

A glance? "

She was pinching her trouser legs, with a look of 'I really can't do anything with you~'.

"Huh? Ah no, no."

Yan Jue looked sideways with a naive look that was completely different from Mengmeng's, and then waved his hands stiffly.

The cute Han is the kind of natural stupidity that comes from the bottom of his heart, but the Han at the same table at this time seems so clumsy.

"Hahaha~"

Luo Mingyu didn't mind her smiling like this, she was very happy and flamboyant.

Taking advantage of the situation, he put his thighs on the legs of his deskmate. Although the school uniform and trousers were quite tightly covered at this time, Yan Jue subconsciously showed the true appearance of his legs wrapped in stockings.

"Well...why are you wearing this?"

Finally, under Luo Mingyu's casual hint, Yan Jue finally asked this question.

why?

In order to seduce girls, by the way, to tease you.

Luo Mingyu muttered honestly in her heart, but such honest words cannot be said to her deskmate.

In order to act more similarly, Luo Mingyu said after showing a little discretion in his words.

"Because I wanted to try it, I bought it because I thought it looked good, but I was too embarrassed to wear it out. I was shy when people saw it, so I wore it under my school uniform."

Luo Mingyu's words were full of hints and guidance to her little deskmate.

"I want to try it because I think it looks good" shows that she is not really a flamboyant girl, she just occasionally finds it interesting and fun and wants to try it.

'Always embarrassed to wear out' means the same thing.

But the key lies in the second half of the sentence 'being seen by others is shy and secretly'.

This is enough to show that in Luo Mingyu's heart, Yan Jue is a person who is not shy and can accept it in all aspects. Such special treatment made Yan Jue stunned for a long time.

Chapter 760 The Sixth Door Opens

Luo Mingyu's words can be replaced by a more straightforward explanation.

'I think these stockings look good, but I don't want to show them to others, so I wear them under my school uniform to appreciate and evaluate them myself. '

This is actually in line with the guess in the heart of the little tablemate just now, Luo Mingyu is indeed wearing it for her to see.

It's just that after it was confirmed, Yan Jue was still a little hard to accept.

It's not that she finds Luo Mingyu's behavior unacceptable, but that she won't be able to digest such a development for a while.

During this period of time, the little deskmate could indeed feel that the relationship between himself and Luo Mingyu had made obvious progress, and the feeling of this progress was not the same as the friendship between ordinary girls.

Although Yan Jue is indeed pure and dull enough, it doesn't mean that she is out of her mind and can't figure out the problem.

She still has some intuition as a girl.

Although Luo Mingyu's performance seems to be able to single-mindedly shirk the peculiar infatuation between girls.

But this is somewhat forced.

Yan Jue has very few friends, or it seems that Luo Mingyu is the only one who counts.

Since she was a child, she has also seen how many girls around her interact with each other. Intimacy is intimate, but ambiguity is far from it.

Of course, the little deskmate is actually not so sure in his heart, and sometimes he thinks that he is a little narcissistic and takes it for granted.

For this reason, she paid special attention to the appearance and atmosphere of Luo Mingyu interacting with other girls, but after paying attention for so long, she still did not find that Luo Mingyu was too intimate with other girls.

It's all fairly normal contact.

This made Yan Jue's slightly hidden joy begin to seep out gradually.

But she also knew that this might be a problem with her own filter, maybe other girls thought the same way.

In this regard, her little deskmate always showed no confidence.

So much so that when faced with Luo Mingyu's hints and guiding meaning, which were already relatively obvious, she didn't think about how to proceed, but subconsciously chose to escape.

This is her usual reaction when faced with things she is not mentally prepared for.

Yan Jue turned his head slightly, and looked away from the legs that were resting on his lap.

"I, I think it's better not to dress like this at school..."

The little deskmate gave a somewhat incomprehensible speech, but Luo Mingyu, who was familiar with her personality, understood that this was a way for her to hide her shyness.

Of course, the content of this sentence must also be what she really thinks.

But if you really want to persuade her, she obviously has more roundabout and euphemistic expressions, so she doesn't need to be so straightforward.

In other words, the little deskmate at this time is like a little kid who is still pretending to be calm because he is too shy because he has been teased.

Stubbornly cute.

However, the effect of such a face-saving mouth is actually very bad in many cases. It is not that you look good enough, so please don't try it lightly.

Luo Mingyu didn't mind her deskmate's discouraged performance, if she didn't, Luo Mingyu would feel a little uncomfortable instead.

After all, being glib has never been Yan Jue's image.

"Indeed, I just wore it once for fun."

Luo Mingyu seemed to accept the suggestion of her deskmate very modestly, but that's what she said, how to do it was another matter. Her legs were still on his lap, and she didn't take it at all. open meaning.

He even pulled up his trouser legs again like before to completely expose the pair of stockings inside, this time with both legs together.

"But this slippery feel is still pretty good, if you don't believe me, feel it?"

Luo Mingyu showed that smile like a burnt fox with a piece of meat in its mouth again, and Yan Jue couldn't decide whether to look at his face or his legs for a while.

She pursed her lips, turned her head slightly to look around, and after confirming that there was no one here, she held out her right hand with some hesitation.

This is also the first time that the little deskmate took the initiative to try to do something to Luo Mingyu. In the past, it was Luo Mingyu who took the initiative to hook up, rather than allowing Yan Jue to have such an independent choice.

It's often the way she sends it straight to her mouth.

The red-faced little deskmate gently pressed her fingertips on Luo Mingyu's calf, and her eyes immediately revealed a look of surprise, the smooth and soft touch was indeed quite good.

But I just don't know whether it's the silk stockings or Luo Mingyu's legs.

The little deskmate didn't dare to be presumptuous, and just rubbed it lightly with his fingertips a few times, neither daring to touch it nor touching it upwards.

Based on Luo Mingyu's experience and knowledge, the most attractive parts of silk stockings are the thighs and the feet. It can be said that it is too reserved for a small deskmate.

"Is it easy to touch?" Luo Mingyu joked knowingly.

And the little deskmate just nodded lightly and didn't speak, especially when she thought of her just words of persuasion just now, she didn't have the confidence to express anything at this time.

Zhenxiang is a joke to most people, but for a girl like Yan Jue who is serious and unsmiling, it is like a kind of shame like peeing her pants.

The blush on her face deepened, and her eyes never left Luo Mingyu's legs.

"Hey, why don't you tear it up and have a look?"

Luo Mingyu said this in a persuasive tone, but Yan Jue was startled by what she said. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the smiling girl from the side in shock.

The bright midday sun evenly sprinkled behind her, reflecting the sweet mischievous smile on her face.

Although he felt ashamed, Yan Jue was not angry.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that Luo Mingyu was actually playing for real.