Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"Take some time to visit my father in the hospital together, Senior Brother. He has been thinking about you all the time. He always calls and asks why you didn't go to see him after you returned to China..." Su Xiaoqiang's voice with a hint of coquettishness came from the phone. It can be imagined that this girl must have mustered up great courage when she said this. Her face was slightly red, and she was hiding in a corner that no one knew about and was quietly shy.

"Then tomorrow morning, I also want to visit my uncle. Thank you for your family's care in the past, hiss..." Lu Mingfei's voice suddenly stopped, and was replaced by an exclamation that seemed to be suppressed in his throat. He quickly cleared his throat, "So, little angel, you take care of your own things today, and I will drive the Rolls-Royce Phantom to Luhu Palace to pick you up tomorrow morning."

"That's a deal, Senior Brother Lu, you are not allowed to deny it!" Su Xiaoqiang's voice rose a little, and Lu Mingfei could hear the girl's excitement from her tone.

The battle against Odin was not so urgent. The local mixed-bloods still needed to formulate a detailed battle plan. Lu Mingfei was not sure whether he could enter Nibelungen as smoothly as expected.

He still had to confirm.

After hanging up the phone, the guy let out a long breath, as if he wanted to vent all the fire that had been suppressed in his chest. A towel soaked in cold water was placed on his forehead. The water droplets condensed from the steam hung on Lu Mingfei's upper body exposed above the water. The silhouette in the mist was hard and muscular, and was not inferior to Chu Zihang Caesar, a tough guy.

It was just that the veins on the man's forehead were throbbing under the white wet and cold towel. Although he had just tried to cheer up and talk to Su Xiaoqiang, his attention was almost entirely on another thing.

Eri was clinging to Lu Mingfei, gently rubbing his body with her graceful and delicate body. It seems that the time spent with Xia Mi and Nuonuo has been very good for the little monster. This girl realized early that she has some capital to show off among girls of the same age.

She brushed her round and full breasts against Lu Mingfei's chest and arms. Her delicate skin was as smooth as jade, but she still hid her entire body below the collarbone in the colorful foam under the light. The rose petals were affected by the tension of the water and clung to the girl's skin, like a layer of red curtain, and like an open skirt.

People say that the greatest temptation for men is to be elusive. At this time, Lu Mingfei really understood the meaning of this sentence.

His eyes were fiery and aggressive, and the depths of the pupils in the deep eye sockets were gorgeous gold.

Under such a gaze, Eri's heart beat very fast, and Lu Mingfei could even hear how rapid and flustered her breathing and heartbeat were.

Even though she had made thorough mental preparations, in the hazy mist, Eri's neck was still red with shame, like red in jade. But he still put almost all his weight on Lu Mingfei. The tender bud that could be barely held with one hand at the beginning was now as arrogant as an angry dragon, and he had to hold it with both hands to barely clamp it. Even so, the burning heat and throbbing veins in the palm of his hand still made Eri's eyes blurry. Even if nothing happened, he was about to sink into the abyss from which he could not extricate himself.

When Lu Mingfei was talking on the phone with Su Xiaoqiang, Eri showed a few sharp teeth like a mischievous kitten. The white light was scattered by the droplets in the mist and flowed on her canine teeth. The little face exposed on the water surface also made a cunning and cute expression. The strength in his hands suddenly increased a lot. The instant stimulation made Lu Mingfei almost reveal the secret in front of the little goddess.

The water surface was covered with thin ripples. Eriyi's eyes were firm and her expression was resolute. Her hands kept moving at a high frequency, as if she would never give up until she saw Lu Mingfei defeated.

Lu Mingfei only felt the girl's slender fingers, and her round eyes were filled with a light red glow of expectation, and he himself was almost trapped in it and didn't want to withdraw.

He stretched out a hand and gently stroked the girl's smooth and soft back. Eriyi's body was originally without any fat, and her skin exposed to the water was whiter than frost and snow. The girl couldn't help humming twice when Lu Mingfei gently touched her.

Eriyi twisted her slender and elegant neck like a swan, and gave Lu Mingfei a look with a charming and innocent look like a little fairy, and her small and delicate nose wrinkled.

Lu Mingfei felt that his soul had been sucked out for a moment.

The air was gradually filled with the fragrance of love, and the bodies of the boy and girl hugging each other in the bathtub were both hot, but even at this time Lu Mingfei still maintained restraint and rationality.

It was extremely difficult for him to do this. Several times he couldn't help wanting to take the innocent and charming lamb beside him into his arms and ravage her fiercely.

They had been playing in this small space for too long, and the steam in the bathroom was quietly fading and fading.

Lu Mingfei buried his face in Eri's long hair, greedily sucking the faint white sandalwood scent on the girl.

His muscles were tense, and the palm of his hand holding the girl's slender waist was so strong that Eri was a little breathless.

At such a close distance, she could hear Lu Mingfei's increasingly rapid and restless heartbeat.

Slightly lowering his head, under the rippling water, the slender neck of the mad dragon when he raised his head was in sharp contrast with the girl's white slender fingers.

Huili bit her lower lip and looked at Lu Mingfei with a dazed look. The pitiful look of the girl he had been thinking about for many years made President Lu slightly stunned. Then the girl quietly tightened her delicate body and uttered a trembling hum from her nose. The girl's soft voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Lu Mingfei thought it was over. Then his fighting spirit, which was still struggling to support, collapsed like a landslide. Then he tightly grasped the edge of the bathtub, and the originally calm expression on his face suddenly became hideous.

Huili exclaimed, withdrew her hands as if she had been electrocuted, and broke free from Lu Mingfei's arms with her hands and arms with a blushing face.

"It's a little late. I'll go get dressed. Let's go out for hot pot." Huili's voice trembled slightly, and the surface of her wine-red eyes was still hazy with a thin mist.

She supported herself on the edge of the bathtub and tried to stand up in front of Lu Mingfei. Her delicate body was like a lotus emerging from the water. Her skin was red like jade and shone with a white glow. Her waist-length black hair spread slowly in the water. Her two slender and graceful legs were tightly together, hiding all the tempting secrets.

Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh and said "OK" with satisfaction.

He squinted his eyes and watched Eri put on a translucent gauze nightgown. The silk-like texture and drape showed all the advantages of the little monster. She was graceful and gentle, and her figure was exquisite. It was not until Eri looked back at the door and disappeared into the bathroom that Lu Mingfei found a cigarette from nowhere.

He soaked his whole body in the hot water. The warm water gradually soothed his fatigue. A thin mist flowed in the small room, and behind him was a window covered with ice crystals. Lu Mingfei lit the cigarette between his fingertips and smoked it slowly, with the smoke in a thin line going straight to the roof.

His eyes were still slightly narrowed in the smoke, and the blazing fire in his chest was extinguished by the cold wind blowing from the depths of his soul. After the ups and downs, a kind of steel-like hard and cold will replaced the subtle sense of alienation from the world.

Lu Mingfei has never been a gentleman. In addition to wanting to protect Eri, he was able to remain rational in the almost unavoidable situation just now for other reasons.

He vaguely saw...

Dragon.

A long dragon with white scales used the bathtub as the sea and swam slowly in an abstract form. No one could see it, but the ripples it raised washed the white porcelain wall again and again.

In addition, there were a few moments when Eri's wine-red eyes seemed to flicker with an ancient giant candle, and the shadow of a certain king was looming on her body.

The White King did not seem to die with the death of the two Yamata no Orochi and Herzog. She followed Lu Mingfei and the others in some form, like an omnipresent and silent ghost.

Everything Lu Mingfei saw just now made him firmly believe that the White King's ghost was attached to Eriyi's body. It was an active will and the supreme being who truly controlled the spiritual elements of the world. No one dared to guarantee whether she would replace Eriyi and reign over the world again.

The supreme being must want his body to be pure before being controlled. Lu Mingfei could imagine what would happen if he really did not restrain the desire in his heart.

But he was also confused, wondering if the White Emperor could empathize with what happened to Eriyi. If so, then didn't it mean that the White King was actually involved in the process of helping him vent his anger...

There was a faint agitation in his heart, as if he was flirting with other girls in front of his wife, but for some reason Lu Mingfei felt a chill in his spine.

Assuming that the White King could control Eriyi's body for a short time, what would happen if she exerted a little force just now?

He trembled in fear, and the cigarette in his mouth almost fell off, and the ashes scattered into the bathtub.

——When Lu Mingfei walked out of the bathroom, Eri was kneeling in front of the huge French window, combing her hair in the reflection of the window.

In fact, there are mirrors in the presidential suite of the Regent Hotel. On the contrary, every room and bathroom, as long as you can imagine and think that there should be a mirror, has been arranged at the beginning of the design.

However, Eri did not intend to make a complicated transformation for herself. She just combed her long black hair straight, and then tied a bun on her head, and inserted a silver hairpin, like a girl hiding in the boudoir in the ancient Jiangsu and Zhejiang area. At that time, girls would open the window a crack and secretly peek at the young official walking side by side with the father of the official in the yard outside the window.

Lu Mingfei found a pair of dumbbells in the corner of the room, and exercised while brushing his teeth, while sitting next to him and watching Eri put on makeup in the small mirror. She was still kneeling, her white face was elegant and charming, her long black hair with a hint of wine red had returned to the look she had when she came out of the beauty salon, and she was wearing white cotton pajamas, looking slender and well-behaved.

After Lu Mingfei finished brushing his teeth, Hui Liyi was still drawing her eyebrows. I think girls should have a talent for makeup. A few months ago, she should not have come into contact with something like this, but now this little monster who didn't even think that she and humans were the same species before could make herself so bright.

Lu Mingfei looked at her silently, and Hui Liyi shyly grabbed the corner of her clothes after finishing her makeup, not daring to look at the eyes of the man next to her, obviously she had not recovered from the madness a moment ago.

It was still snowing outside the window, but not as heavy as before. Pedestrians gradually began to appear on the street again, and the traffic was also increasing. Lu Mingfei sat astride a chair, his hands on the back of the chair, his chin resting on the back of his hands, "Go change clothes, we'll go out for dinner." He smiled and said.

"How does Sakura feel?" Eri's ears were red from the heat, but she still held the corners of her mouth slightly raised like a little fox and approached Lu Mingfei to tease.

"It's okay, just so-so. You can give me a different experience if you come a few more times in the future." Lu Mingfei made a relatively fair evaluation, but his slightly trembling legs showed that this guy had obviously just had a great discharge...

However, apart from Eri's own factor, this experience is indeed not comparable to Xia Mi and Nuonuo. Thinking of the arrogance of the emperor's daughter and the madness of the witch, Lu Mingfei felt dry mouth and a little guilty as a husband, no, a wife.

Eri wrinkled her delicate nose, hummed twice, turned around and went back to the room to change clothes. Lu Mingfei stared at her slender back, which was as graceful as a flower about to bloom.

After the door of the room was closed, Lu Mingfei put on his warm clothes, and finally felt safer after wearing a sweater and coat. The French window reflected his shadow and the city covered in snow at the same time. The man inside was thin and calm like a marble sculpture.

Lu Mingfei pulled the corner of his mouth with his fingers and smiled, as if it was no different from the past.

He sat back on the sofa and opened the Gaode map to check the nearby hot pot restaurants.

At the same time, I thought about the decision to postpone the fulfillment of the agreement with Wazhu for a day or two. After returning to China, I really didn’t have the opportunity to accompany Eri properly. Now is the time to make up for it.

Besides, Lu Mingfei also felt that he needed to make some more preparations. Odin was the most dangerous enemy he had ever encountered. Since he had decided to cut off the root of the problem and cut off one of the guy's arms, he should eliminate all the evil and never let the puppet escape. (End of this chapter)