My wife is pure and pure

As long as the booth is not placed in a place that would affect the traffic too much, the people in the management department will not care about such trivial matters.

All kinds of snacks At this moment, Han Zitong has no appetite at all, she can't even drink the drink in her hand.

"Speaking of which, do you know how to skate?"

Looking at the children passing by, Luo Mingyu asked her own question.

"will not."

"Haha~ I don't know how to do it either. Let our monitor teach us in the future. She can skate very well."

The squad leader is still the bridge and the focus of many topics between her and Han Zitong. Her importance cannot be replaced by a silly dog.

As they walked, the ferrule stand on the side of the road attracted Luo Mingyu's attention again.

She had no intention of playing.

It was the little bastard inside as a prize that reminded her of what happened with Han Zitong before.

She remembered that Han Zitong's was well-fed, and she even saw her take a photo with her mobile phone once.

This can be said to be quite a favorite for Han Zitong.

After arriving at the square, Luo Mingyu gradually began to think about the main purpose of her visit today.

Where should the check-in location for this last card be?

As a place where countless men, women and children can come and walk together, the environment and greening here are quite good.

That is to say, looking at the background alone, Luo Mingyu has so many choices that she doesn't need to choose deliberately at all.

It can be anywhere, even the pavilion next to the public beta is very good.

Now she has to think about whether she should focus on how to do things.

With so many people here, it is impossible for her to perform what is called drilling the crotch for Han Zitong like she did before.

And at this stage, she has almost done everything that should be said and played.

or···

Trying to develop a relationship?

This is a very good direction, but it is also a solution that Luo Mingyu wants to avoid as much as possible while completing the task as much as possible.

In fact, many of her hidden mission solutions can be relied on in this direction.

It can be said to be a move that can both be lazy and have a significant effect.

The only problem is that the subsequent development is not easy to control.

If Luo Mingyu mishandled this process and directly pushed the relationship too high, it is very likely that the next hidden mission will be even more difficult for her to resist.

That's why she has been intentionally suppressing such a development without thinking all the way through.

But now, as far as Han Zitong is concerned, Luo Mingyu still thinks he can have a taste of it.

Except for Han Zitong's starting point, which is not high at all, even if Luo Mingyu deliberately pushes her a little bit, it will not cause such completely irreparable consequences all at once.

Also, considering the fact that she rushed across with her own fabric yesterday, Luo Mingyu didn't need to use too obvious expressions to let Han Zitong rely on his own random thinking to attack himself.

Hmm, can try.

Thinking of this, Luo Mingyu's fingertips gradually slipped down, and gradually blended into Han Zitong's slender wrist, gradually blending into her palm, from one-sided pulling to holding hands, and she also borrowed the hand that she brought while walking. Grinding the movements, he found each of his fingers in the appropriate gaps between his fingers.

Interlocking fingers is a very ambiguous gesture, even for girls, it can be said to be a bit of a side-to-side behavior.

Of course, speaking of a flat chest, this way of holding hands is actually not comfortable, but it is intimate enough.

While the fingers are close to each other, it can also make each other's body and mind resonate to the same frequency.

Luo Mingyu has held countless girls' hands, but it's for her own purpose.

She still deliberately showed a little stiffness, a casual but not at all relaxed look passed from her fingers to Han Zitong.

She blinked and glanced at her hand, the light in her eyes flickered slightly under the glasses, she also showed the same indifference as Luo Mingyu, and continued to walk forward as if nothing unusual happened with.

But the change in the atmosphere between the two was indeed visible to the naked eye.

Although they are still chatting with each other, their eye contact with each other is much less.

The ambiguous taste gradually permeated until they came to the stage near the square and prepared to watch the excitement.

It was only then that they were suddenly dispelled by a tall and beautiful figure.

Standing behind the stage, a cold woman in a long black gauze skirt and high heels was talking to a group of young girls who didn't look too old.

Her exquisite and elegant temperament makes her the most shining and conspicuous one even standing in such a crowd.

Like a noble black swan, she naturally gained the eyes and attention of everyone around her.

It was Ling Yuqiu.

Why is she here! ?

Luo Mingyu was taken aback, and she subconsciously clenched her hands, which made Han Zitong, who was a little obsessed just now, accurately perceive her fear.

???

Han Zitong raised his head and looked at the scene ahead that he had ignored.

Also there, I met the most famous music teacher in the school.

Because of her beautiful appearance and temperament, there is no student in the school who does not know her.

Han Zitong turned her head slightly and looked at Luo Mingyu's expression secretly. She noticed the flash of panic and anxiety on the other's face, and even seemed to have a little bit of bad luck?

This...why?

Han Zitong didn't quite understand. At the same time, she recalled the last time she saw Teacher Ling. It was in the bathroom. Well, Luo Mingyu was also there.

But that should be just a coincidence.

Although Han Zitong could vaguely perceive something strange, her relatively simple experience could not let her imagine anything.

If it was the orange lover at the same table as Mengmeng, she would be restrained if she didn't use it as an inspiration to make up 80 million words of unscrupulous toilet text just because of the scene where her front and rear feet emerged from the bathroom up.

While looking ahead, Han Zitong paid attention to Luo Mingyu's reaction and asked knowingly.

"Is that Teacher Ling?"

"Yeah, so why is she here?"

Luo Mingyu only felt that her teeth were sore. Although she didn't need to be afraid here, this kind of panic continued from the experience of countless ups and downs and playing and singing is still inevitable.

The reluctance and obvious resistance on her face made Han Zitong even more puzzled. After all, Ling Yuqiu still had a good reputation among the girls in the school. It is a bonus item.

But in Luo Mingyu's heart, she didn't seem to think so.

Chapter 820 Five Possibility Not Zero

Ling Yuqiu gave the impression that everyone in the school wanted a thumbs up.

Although it was indeed cold and arrogant, no matter who came, they couldn't find anything wrong with it.

His character is like this, plus his own background and appearance and many other conditions are enough to make even the pickiest people shut up.

As Luo Mingyu, who had flirted with her many times, naturally had a deep understanding of Ling Yuqiu that no one else could understand.

She knew very well what kind of wet and charming face was hidden behind the cold face of the other party. In other words, Ling Yuqiu's way of expressing her emotions was not so much pure expressions, words and physical contact.

She leans more towards spiritual resonance.

Of course, this does not mean that she pursues the kind of purely spiritual Platonic pursuit, but that she cares more about the rhythm and frequency of the two than pure physical pleasure.

Even Luo Mingyu, when she first came into contact with her and was taken astray, she would give up continuing when she couldn't keep up with her rhythm a few times.

And if this has not been relieved of the dull pressure, it will be accumulated until the next time to make up for it together, and even high interest will be charged.

So she is definitely not the big sister of the ascetic iceberg that everyone seems to have no desires for. What is hidden under the iceberg is an active volcano waiting to erupt.

What the usual fresh and bland surface brings is the accumulation of increasing lust.

In addition, Ling Yuqiu hardly has the habit of self-indulgence and self-admiration, so this accumulated anger that is buried in the deepest part will always accumulate to a qualitative change.

Luo Mingyu has every reason to believe that after the reopening this time, Ling Yuqiu has gradually let go of her bottom line and is more proactive because of this reason.

If you do the calculations carefully, it seems that a long time has passed since the last time Luo Mingyu gave her dredging and counseling.

Even if it's not counting the specific time spent, just talking about the number of times she reopened, it's already quite a long time ago.

After all, because of Ling Yuqiu's persistence and personality habits, as long as Luo Mingyu is a little more careful, he can always avoid her.

How could Ling Yuqiu, who didn't even hold hands in school, compete with those task targets who could directly hug Luo Mingyu regardless of the occasion and location?

only···

There is a premise for such speculation, that is, every time Luo Mingyu reopens, it will not completely wash away the anger and desire that Ling Yuqiu has accumulated on her own.

In other words, if the washing is not very clean, there will always be some leftovers that will flow to the next time.

Over time, after this opening, did she finally change?

Thinking about it carefully, this possibility is not too great, but it is not 0.

And for the time being, Luo Mingyu really couldn't think of another possibility.

Looking at Ling Yuqiu who suddenly appeared in front of her, Luo Mingyu felt a little awkward in her situation.

"How about we go around?"

Han Zitong sensed Luo Mingyu's nervousness, so he took the initiative to propose a solution to the problem, but just when Luo Mingyu was about to agree, Ling Yuqiu who was not far ahead suddenly turned his head and looked over.

The bunch of little girls around her had already stepped onto the stage at this time, and she, the teacher who acted as the backstage guide, had completed all her work.

Ling Yuqiu turned sideways to look at the two girls who were still wearing school uniforms interlocking their fingers, and walked over without thinking.

Too bad, even if you want to hide now, you can't hide.

The moment they meet their eyes, such a result is doomed, it's like the kind of Elven duel or Gwent cards that need to be opened as long as the eyes meet.