My wife is pure and pure

She looked at her schoolbag and her eyes were a little distracted.

When will that come off?

Han Zitong replayed in his mind the process of getting along with Luo Mingyu at noon, since they came to the classroom to find him at noon, they stayed together all the time.

After going to the library, Luo Mingyu went to the toilet twice.

Maybe it was replaced when I first went there.

So why change it?

Han Zitong knew that now was not the time for Luo Mingyu to be enchanted with blood, even without deliberately calculating.

Of course, there is a slight gap in this time period, and it is not fixed and quantitative every month.

No, no, even if this is the case, normally no one would carry a piece of cloth with them to change.

Adding a large layer of band-aid inside in advance can avoid such distress.

If not for this reason, why did you take it off?

After Han Zitong sat in the classroom, he began to think about this question that should have been thought of long ago.

After much deliberation, she only found two relatively most likely reasons.

One is that Luo Mingyu is releasing psychological pressure in this way. After all, there is indeed such a saying that you can feel relaxed without wearing underwear, but this is usually in the neon next door, and it is rarely heard in the local area.

The second is... uh, deliberately showing it to myself?

Thinking of the second reason, Han Zitong felt that something was wrong with Luo Mingyu.

Of course, normally speaking, there is something wrong with me who can think of this level.

Han Zitong's face blushed faintly, she seemed afraid to think about this issue any further, she stretched out the cold back of her hand and pressed it to her face, trying to cool herself down in this way .

But the more she did this, the more she could feel the heat on her face.

Then the more he thought about the topic just now.

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On the other side, Luo Mingyu is here.

She also sat in her own seat, but compared to Han Zitong's wild dreams, she was much calmer.

The residual state of the bear child has eased a lot compared to before, and Luo Mingyu has also recovered a lot of self-control.

She looked at the scenery outside the window with a relaxed mind.

No matter what Han Zitong said, her mission today was considered a success.

And it seems to be done well?

When they finally parted, Han Zitong's eyes and expression were not like her at all. This alone made Luo Mingyu feel that he had made a lot of money.

There are also signs of her rebellious heart rising, and she is also quite a future wife.

Luo Mingyu suddenly felt that she had a bright future.

The corners of her mouth could not help but curl up, and the arc she outlined made the little deskmate next to her feel very eye-catching.

But just when Luo Mingyu was thinking that today could pass safely and soundly like this, the small squad leader suddenly walked in quickly from the door, and she went directly to the podium.

A picture of 'ok~ Brothers all look at me~! ' posture.

She had something to announce, and everyone looked up at her and fell silent, waiting for her to speak.

"The Chinese teacher has something to do. We will have math in Chinese class this afternoon~"

Uh-huh? !

What the hell!

Luo Mingyu, who was a little relaxed just now, couldn't listen to this, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Chinese class is the second session in the afternoon.

Class starts at about three o'clock...

And at this point in time, it was still an hour before Luo Mingyu completely left the state of a bear child.

That is to say!

She will face Aunt Bai with neither physical protection nor mental vigilance.

If it was normal, it wouldn't be too bad, but now she is really not suitable to have any contact with Aunt Bai, even a face-to-face meeting.

A kind of exclamation that the calf is about to be finished and the plan can't keep up with the changes is in Luo Mingyu's chest.

Luo Mingyu suddenly looked up at the clock on the wall, and the bell rang for two o'clock.

Cut off her thoughts of buying another pair before class.

When she was in a stalemate with Wei Ji, it was Luo Mingyu's subconscious choice to try her best to make amends.

Now the only direction she can try is to quickly find a pair of underwear for herself.

Thinking of this, she once again looked at her little deskmate next to her.

Wearing a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses on the delicate face, the clean and neat ponytail is tied softly behind the head, revealing the fair side face, neck and small ears.

The more Luo Mingyu looked at her, the more she found Yan Jue pleasing to the eye, especially in this state, she became the most beautiful girl in Luo Mingyu's heart.

With such a mood, Luo Mingyu quietly reached out and poked the opponent's thigh.

Chapter 790 IX Is This Something You Can Borrow?

Yan Jue felt a thorn scratch on his thigh, looked down and found Luo Mingyu's slender, dexterous, white and smooth index finger scratching himself.

? ?

Yan Jue looked sideways at the girl beside him.

I found something wrong with her appearance.

There were some unspeakable hesitations hanging on the clear and beautiful face.

This kind of expression is usually the look before asking for help, maybe this matter may not be very easy for her to talk about.

Yan Jue was quite curious about this.

She has never refused Luo Mingyu's request, but even so, what is it that makes her so hesitant?

With the coexistence of bewilderment and anticipation, the little deskmate unknowingly looked directly at Luo Mingyu's face this time, exceeding the upper limit of the usual time.

And it is worthy of praise that this time the first person to feel shy and blush was Luo Mingyu instead of her innocent little deskmate.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Luo Mingyu blushing and lowering her head, even her deskmate tried her best to take the initiative.

She looked sideways at Luo Mingyu, her eyes moved naturally and casually from between her eyes, nose and lips.

Remember the appearance at this time with an appreciation mentality.

However, her little deskmate could never imagine what kind of bullshit words this coy girl in front of her would say to herself next.

Luo Mingyu looked around, taking advantage of the fact that the teacher hadn't arrived yet and the students were still in the noisy environment, she put herself directly next to her deskmate.

She stretched out her hands to cover her mouth and Yan Jue's ears, and said in a soft, sweet, sticky and coquettish tone.

"Well... can you lend me a pair of underwear for the next class~?"

"what??"

Yan Jue didn't have time to feel the itch of being blown on his ears carefully, but his eyes widened in shock from the content of Luo Mingyu's words.

What is she saying?

am i listening

wrong?

Yan Jue seriously doubted his own ears. Although Luo Mingyu's expression and tone at this time made such an abrupt and over-the-top request reasonable, it was still hard for my deskmate to imagine that such a thing would actually happen. occur.

This time, what I borrowed was not the previous clothes or shoes, but the inner layer of inner fabric.

How could such a highly personal item be borrowed casually!

No, no, this kind of thing would never be borrowed at all. If it wasn't for Luo Mingyu who said this, Yan Jue would definitely think that he was making fun of himself, and would be very angry.

In fact, even if it was Luo Mingyu, Yan Jue's first reaction was that she was joking with him, just like she always did.

However, Luo Mingyu's embarrassment and twitching on her shy and rosy cheeks once again confirmed this possibility.

After all, every time Luo Mingyu joked with her before, the smile on the corner of her mouth was quite sly, like a coquettish fox stealing meat, but now she is like a soft little white rabbit with all protection removed.

That timid look made Yan Jue's heart itch a little, and she also likes cute things very much.

At this time, Luo Mingyu's appearance can be said to be cute and yearning.

At this moment, Yan Jue suddenly had the urge to see more in his heart.

But it's just impulsive.

Looking at the dumbfounded little deskmate who didn't seem to understand what she meant, Luo Mingyu leaned over and bit his ear again.

"That's right, it's underwear. Can you lend me a pair? I got dirty and threw it away and I don't have to wear it yet."

Luo Mingyu briefly introduced her current situation. Of course, she didn't talk about the more detailed content, nor did she say how she got dirty, let alone where she threw it after getting dirty.

Anyway, just this sentence is enough for the little deskmate to digest for a while, and she can't think of the reasons for so many things for the time being.

After all, rather than explaining why such a private fabric was soiled, it was the vacuum state that made her feel more excited.

A simple little deskmate can't imagine a more in-depth scene.

"Ah...is it true or not?"

In fact, the little deskmate already believed Luo Mingyu after seeing Luo Mingyu say that again, but perhaps because she felt a little embarrassed about lending such a highly private item, she still subconsciously asked this question.

"Of course~! Can I lie to you about such a thing? If you don't believe me, take a look."