My wife is pure and pure

Especially when she thinks that she will share the bed with Luo Mingyu for a while, her face can't help but get hot.

After all, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to wear the current outfit when you sleep, right?

She didn't know if Luo Mingyu had prepared pajamas, but she didn't.

When she usually sleeps at home, she wears a small vest and a pair of pants, that's all.

Even in winter, Yan Jue has always had a slightly higher body temperature.

She would only feel hot in her pajamas.

If she had known that there would be a development of sharing a room with Luo Mingyu, she would definitely have brought her pajamas here.

But things have come to this point... there is no point in regretting.

And in addition to the process of going to bed at night, the problem of washing before going to bed is even more important.

If it was a normally closed wall, although she might be a little shy, she wouldn't react too much.

It doesn't matter if you just hear the sound of bathing, after all, it's the same in the school dormitory.

But the bad thing here is the glass.

Although the above blurring process can cover important parts in terms of normal height, the most powerful x-organ of a person is the brain.

It is definitely not difficult to brainstorm the minutiae behind it.

At least Yan Jue touched her two nails and said she was totally fine.

At this moment, although Yan Jue was looking at the book in his hand, what was thinking in his mind was definitely not these crooked letters, but the crooked Luo Mingyu.

"Huh? English books."

Yan Jue froze for a moment, then turned the cover of the book in his hand to Luo Mingyu to take a look.

It is a bilingual extracurricular book, if you read more, it is good for understanding many grammar applications.

But now when you go out to play, you still have to carry such a book with you, is it Yan Jue?

"You still take this with you when you go out to play? By the way, your usual entertainment is not watching this?"

Luo Mingyu twisted her hips and crossed her legs, chatting casually.

"more or less."

The little deskmate admitted it generously without sophistry, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Ha~"

Luo Mingyu laughed and didn't say anything, just kicked her feet on each other, shook off her shoes, took off her socks and threw them on the stool beside her.

She swayed her feet in a relaxed way and squinted her eyes comfortably.

"Will you wash first or should I wash first?"

What Luo Mingyu was talking about was taking a shower. It's summer now, and it would be too uncomfortable if I couldn't take a shower at night after running around for a while.

There is only one shower in the bathroom.

Or fortunately there is only one, otherwise if Luo Mingyu sends out an invitation to bathe together, Yan Jue really doesn't know whether to agree or not.

If she agreed, she felt that she might faint in anger, and if she didn't agree, she felt that she was at a loss.

"You, you go first."

Yan Jue humbly gave up the first place to Luo Mingyu. After all, there were only two people, and it didn't really matter who came first.

There will be no electricity limit to turn off the lights.

"Then thank you~"

Luo Mingyu also accepted the kindness of her deskmate without politeness. She has always been very humble to herself, and she has always been like this in the past few years.

Luo Mingyu turned her head and glanced through the glass not far away and said casually.

"It's a pity~ If there is a bathtub, we can wash together. Well, next time, we must find one with a bathtub."

This sentence sounded very casual, but to Yan Jue, it was a shock like a stormy sea.

The phrase "it's a pity" is enough to show that Luo Mingyu doesn't reject and even look forward to taking a bath with her. The second half of the sentence "I must find someone with a bathtub next time" has many angles for Yan Jue. explain.

If you find one with a bathtub, can you wash it together?

And 'next time'?

The next time refers to the next time she goes out to play by herself?

Or do you want to stay with me next time?

Yan Jue couldn't quite figure out the explanation.

But in terms of a flat chest, she thinks the former is more likely, right?

After all, Luo Mingyu has no reason to come out to open a room with her at all, and it is obviously impossible for a coincidence like this time to happen again.

It seems that I am about to be recruited~┭┮﹏┭┮

39.5 numb, I haven't had a cold for many years, I don't know if I have raised it, brothers please take two days off~ I really can't stand the vomiting and diarrhea.

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Chapter 880 Three Strong Self-Condemnation

Yan Jue has always been a very sensible girl.

It's not that there are no emotions at all, but both the frequency and the intensity are quite negligible.

Even if someone who doesn't know her very well is around, she may not notice her change at all.

But the facts before her eyes are so clear, she knows that it is just her wishful thinking.

For young and energetic semi-college students, this kind of sleepover experience with classmates and friends is always quite exciting and exciting.

Yan Jue has been a dormitory student since junior high school, so he doesn't have the freshness of Luo Mingyu's perennial day student.

Of course, the same is true for Luo Mingyu in terms of facts. Whether she stays in a hotel with her peers or stays at the other party's home, it is not too much for her to say that she is used to it.

It would be better to say that almost every re-opening of her has such an experience.

So she was pretty open about it.

In addition, the personality and safety of the little deskmate itself made her quite reassured.

That's why she was so relieved at this time, so swaggeringly took out her toiletries from the suitcase in front of the other party and walked into the bathroom that was only covered by a layer of frosted glass.

Compared to the frank Luo Mingyu, the little deskmate sitting outside was even more restless.

She only felt that her whole body was covered with sharp needles, which made her feel like a thorn in the back.

The English book in her hand has long been unable to concentrate her attention, and she can't read a single letter in all the contents.

On the contrary, the slanted Yuba light pulled her eyes like a hook.

The bright and warm yellow light illuminates the not-so-spacious bathroom like a spotlighted stage.

Yan Jue was the only audience here.

She tried her best to put her eyes on the book in her hand, but the corner of her eyes still honestly took in all the details.

Not a drop was missed.

Yan Jue only felt that her eyes were sore and sore, but the pain did not bring her any symptoms of discomfort for the time being.

Under the 'spotlight', Luo Mingyu easily placed the removed fabric on the railing beside her.

Under the illumination of the Yuba whose brightness was several levels higher, Yan Jue could easily distinguish its color.

The white gauze is light and thin, and the summer seamless style is a very popular style. Yan Jue also has a few of them.

And the protective cup hanging on the chest is also the same color, vaguely looking at it, that style should be a set.

But this is just Yan Jue's guess, which is actually not very accurate under such a thin barrier.

"Humph~? Humph~?"

The relaxed and natural Luo Mingyu hummed a little tune while adjusting the water temperature of the shower. Yan Jue couldn't tell what she was humming, but he still thought it sounded good.

There is a sense of pure lightness and deep-rooted spirituality.

It's like a flood of spring water pouring into the apex of my dry heart, nourishing the crisp and stiff soil garden.

The water heater in the hotel is much easier to use than the one in the school, Luo Mingyu simply turned it a few times and found the most comfortable temperature for her.

Of course, if there are any shortcomings, it is that the amount of water here is not enough for her. Even if it is just a simple flush, she will often use the water temperature to the lowest level. It is not like plugging in a water card in school. Use whatever you want.

That's why after she finished washing, Yan Jue had to wait for a while before going to wash.

Even though it is summer, cold baths are not for everyone.

Seeing the steaming steam slowly filling the bathroom, Luo Mingyu rubbed her eyes and adjusted the shower head.

then open

Shi began to wash herself unhurriedly from scratch, she enjoyed the process of taking a bath very much.

She didn't panic at all even though there was a little deskmate sitting outside who looked like she was being tortured.

It was not as urgent and flustered as it was when I was at Aunt Bai's house.

There is no need to call someone like Mengmeng as a protective shield to prevent Aunt Bai's possible intrusion and subsequent follow-up.

After all, there is no time more convenient than taking a shower.

For Aunt Bai who wants whatever she wants and has good physical fitness, it is not a big problem to hold her all the time, and it is even worth looking forward to, which only adds to the fun.

In this regard, it seems that most of the mission objectives can be challenged.