Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 150: Unable to Escape from Takamahara
Regarding Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze’s past, perhaps only Lu Mingze knows all the truth.

If Lu Mingfei wants to get all his questions answered, he needs his parents and General Wang, who is suspected of knowing his past.

The parents could only ask Ange to find a way to investigate the matter, and Wang Jiang's words...
Well, let’s find a chance to catch him and ask him.

Lu Mingfei didn't think any more about it and simply turned around and lay down.

He trusted Caesar and Chu Zihang 100%, so he decided to go to sleep and leave the rest to these two people.

After all, he worked really hard, so he just took a break.
Dreams are collections of fragments.

Lu Mingfei is no exception. Most of his dreams are about eating instant noodles with Lao Wei, celebrating the Light Festival with David and Lucy, blowing up the scavenger's head with Rebecca, and having a drinking contest with Qiwei Falco.

Ange, Chu Zihang, and Caesar would also appear in his dreams. Lately, he would occasionally dream of Ling, but that child was mysterious, so even in Lu Mingfei's dreams, he didn't know what to talk to Ling about.
But I still think of it.

After all, she was the first woman or girl who dated Lu Mingfei?

If I think this way, does that mean I'm not popular with women?
The bizarre dream slowly came to an end.

When Lu Mingfei opened his eyes again, he saw a blonde beauty.

The fragrance of lavender and seaweed filled my nose, the sea water undulated beneath me, and every pore opened up in relaxation... The mist swirled in the sunlight, and a girl with blonde hair in a purple dress sat beside me, with a string of small bells on her chest jingling.

woman?

Lu Mingfei's vision was still blurry. This situation was more common when Lao Weitou had just performed an artificial eye surgery on Lu Mingfei. He needed to adjust his focus, so he often couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly.

It seems that the battle with Eiry yesterday was quite exhausting. Lu Mingfei can now feel the itching of wounds all over his body, especially the cut that went through half of his body. It probably took a whole night to heal.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Lu Mingfei could vaguely sense the girl's fragrance and movements.

It doesn’t matter. Lu Mingfei’s mercenary spirit has been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. If this person is a dangerous person, he will be able to react immediately.

But no, Lu Mingfei's instinct was right, this girl seemed trustworthy.

The girl felt that Lu Mingfei had woken up and bent down to look at him.

Those eyes were as clear as the sea water under the sun. She leaned lower and lower, the sweet fragrance of the young girl enveloping Lu Mingfei, and his vision was completely occupied by her plump breasts... Her breasts were so big that they seemed to burst his clothes.

Lu Mingfei began to wonder if he was having an erotic dream, and it had to be a two-dimensional style, otherwise the breasts would be too big.

At first glance, it is clear that the Azur Lane is played a lot.
and many more.

"Wake up, you are already a girl."

What did this blonde beauty say to me all of a sudden?
And why her voice is so strong.

Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up, tried to regain his sanity, and then looked at the "beauty" in front of him.

That is! ————

Watched for a while.

Lu Mingfei lay back down again.

"I'm not awake yet."

"Don't use those 70s anime-esque jokes. You've already seen it clearly, right? Hey, get up! It's really rude to just look at me and then go back to sleep."

Yes.

This is Caesar.

She wore a tight-fitting purple suit and a leopard-print shirt with three buttons undone, revealing her chest cleavage. She accessorized with a silver necklace, silver pendant, rhinestone earrings, and a rhinestone ring. Her permed blonde hair hung down to cover one eye, while the other eye was lined with blue-purple eyeliner.

Very pornographic - from the perspective of the Nantong circle, Caesar is indeed a stunner, but for Lu Mingfei, who has a very simple and ordinary sexual concept, this look is a little unacceptable.

He lay down on the bed, curled up, covered his face with his hands and sobbed.

"How could my boss become like this? How am I going to explain this to Senior Sister Chen?" His shoulders were shaking violently, as if he was a little girl who had lost her virginity.

"It's mine to lose, why are you crying? Besides, your senior sister doesn't care about this at all. She'll just ask me with interest who did my makeup—wait, you're not crying at all, you're laughing, right?"

He laughed so happily that the frequency of his shoulders seemed weird. Caesar suddenly pulled Lu Mingfei over and found that his face was red from laughing.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

Lu Mingfei jumped up and jumped onto the bed, pointing at Caesar and laughing.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Lu Mingfei didn't know what he was laughing at, but he thought men should look at men in women's clothing. It was an indescribable feeling, just like those fans on Bilibili, who also have a tradition of wearing women's clothing? Something like, "If you have a million followers, you must wear women's clothing."

Why wear women's clothing? In essence, men may not look good in women's clothing, but male up masters wearing women's clothing will definitely undermine their dignity.

That's right, watching people wearing women's clothing is just like NTR, which is essentially an abuse and plunder of male compatriots. In other words, B station fans are just like Minotaur fans. They don't like women, but essentially have an unusual desire for men.

——Wait, then why am I laughing?

Lu Mingfei suddenly stopped smiling, and the corners of his grinning mouth returned to calm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your moods change so quickly."

Caesar complained.

"Then if you find out that I was bathing you just now, will you change again?"

"What did you say?"

Lu Mingfei questioned with the same rough voice and expression as Kenshiro, and this time, he was completely sober and finally began to observe his surroundings.

The dark red wood grain is like flowing amber condensed between the wall panels, and the texture has a warm luster that only ancient trees have.

The glaze of the bathtub reflects the faint light of agate under the candlelight, the gorgeous dark tide of Ukiyo-e on the screen floats in the mist, where the kimono belt hangs down, the snow-white skin and gold embroidery are intertwined to create a forbidden rhythm, and spring cherry blossoms and red maple leaves fall at the neck.

Sandalwood rises from between Guanyin's lowered brows, the gilded lotus cup holds half a bowl of moonlight, and the agarwood deposited between the folds of the wooden carving melts in the misty water vapor.

Ok.

It's a pornographic picture.

It's curling mist.

It's the bathroom.

It's me and Caesar.

".Boss."

"What's wrong."

"Be responsible for me."

"roll."

Caesar threw a bathrobe on Lu Mingfei.

The bathroom is an authentic Japanese bathroom, but outside is a European-style corridor. The decoration is completely different, but the luxury is the same.

In the oil painting hanging on the wall, the back of the boy drawing water is coated with honey-colored rays of light, the moss on the well curb is intertwined with the water marks on the copper bucket, and the silver-like luster flows on the linen.

At the end of the corridor was an elevator. Caesar and Lu Mingfei walked into the elevator. The bronze carved door slowly closed and the elevator rose steadily. Lu Mingfei vaguely heard boiling music coming from above.

I don't know why, but it feels a bit like déjà vu.

"Are you ready?" Caesar whispered. "First of all, I'll tell you, you fell asleep and handed this over to me, so don't complain."

"."

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, just waited quietly for the elevator door to open——

Then, it came into view.

The dance floor vibrated with the resonance of the bass, and the crystal chandeliers splashed diamond-like light spots onto the crowd.

Lu Mingfei showed an expression that said, "As expected."

Isn’t this my little bar in Night City?

Vibrating sound. Confusing lights.

People coming and going.

Although he is still young, Lu Mingfei has been to such places many times, but your gender is not right.

Masks covered the women's faces, their high heels beat the rhythm of the drums under their short skirts, and as their skirts swayed, sequins and peacock feathers reflected cold starlight.

The male companions were divided into two groups - some were as thin and pale as the bamboo shadows under the moon, while others were as bulging as the texture of a wrought iron furnace. When all the spotlights suddenly lit up, this group of carefully carved beauties spread out in an array, like diamonds displayed on black velvet.
Beauty, beauty, beauty.

Maybe he is feminine, maybe he is masculine, or maybe he is just a man who cannot be seen as a man.

".Boss? Why?"

"Didn't we agree to come and see Japan's top-tier gigolo industry? Even though we weren't able to invite Kazama Ruri, this place is also the pinnacle of the gigolo industry, called Takamagahara."

Caesar folded his arms.

Lu Mingfei scanned the entire audience silently.

He had already roughly guessed the current situation. [In order to avoid being hunted by the Snake Eight Clan, Caesar must have used the opportunity he had already arranged to come to this gigolo club called Takama-ga-hara, and then directly disguised his identity and infiltrated.]

After all, even the Eight Clans of Sheqi would not have thought that their commissioner would choose to be a cowherd to avoid their pursuit.

Of course, Lu Mingfei had already dealt with the Kaguya-hime part. If they fought a cyber war, the opponent would have no chance of winning.

Yes, that’s the logic.

but.
Saw.

Lu Mingfei saw in front of his left hand, in front of the cooking table filled with icy mist, a long knife in the hand of a black-haired handsome man suddenly turned into a silver-scaled fish. The blade moved along the tuna bones and separated the fascia.

The dark red belly meat was cut into translucent amber slices and stacked on a celadon plate, looking like molten gold at sunset. The waiter carried the fish belly with frost marks past the booth.

All sorts of young ladies cheered for him, applauded him, and made strange noises.

“Oh hoo! Oh hoo! Oh hoo!!! —————”

That's Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei won't make a mistake.

Caesar wore heavy makeup, while Chu Zihang went for a more youthful look.

At this moment, it was as if ink was writing in front of his eyes, and several strings of large characters bloomed in front of Lu Mingfei, like the opening of a fighting game.

Writing in front of Lu Mingfei with great fanfare—

【Flower name liberation! 】

What the hell is "Hana Kaisha"? It's "Real Name Kaisha" right? Can you please stop plagiarizing Fate and Bleach?

【Ukyo·Tachibana】! ! !
Three characters.

Turn around.

【Flower name liberation! 】

【Basara King】! ! !
Those inexplicable large ink characters appeared again, marked on Caesar's head so blatantly. It was obviously the work of Lu Mingze.

"We sell our skills, not our bodies, just like the top women in ancient Qinglou. If you want to survive here, you either need to be good at chess, dancing, or singing. The boss even asked me to learn to play the guitar. Besides that, you also need to have a [personality]."

At this time, Caesar just started to be introduced like a supporting character in a cricket fighting anime.

"For example, Chu Zihang's character is a silent swordsman, and mine is a romantic nobleman. By the way, the two of us are currently competing for the top three spots on the flower ticket list."

Well, this is really a cricket fight, and the combat mechanics are ecstatic.

Lu Mingfei had to admit——

They each have their own style.

After all, they are the reserved senior brother and the boss Caesar, so they can handle this kind of situation.

He inexplicably accepted the settings of the two. He didn't know why. Maybe his self in a certain timeline had already seen the scene in front of him, so he didn't find it strange at all.

but.

but.

【Fighting for the top three?】

Who else can compete with them?

[Wait, I have a bad feeling again.]

Lu Mingfei turned his head left and right again, praying in his heart that he would not see what he wanted, but the opposite happened.

He saw two figures in front of him.

One is beautiful, the other is rare.

The beautiful person has long brown hair.

The British butler's uniform with dark gold patterns wrapped around her slender waist, and the pendants hanging from her bow tie swayed slightly with her steps.

As Xia Mi swung her ponytail and turned, the tips of her brown hair brushed against the customer's Adam's apple, causing a tingling sensation. She spun through the booths, carrying a bottle of chilled champagne, her white gloves fluttering as the cocktail shaker spun smoothly between her fingertips.

Although her performance was not as domineering as Chu Zihang's, it was also playful and interesting, attracting the attention of the ladies.

The girl was talking and laughing, and seemed to be playing the role of a lively and elegant butler. The suit was really decent, highlighting her slender body curves - anyway, her chest was flat and unobstructed, so no one doubted her gender at all. There were many men with feminine looks in this male escort club.

In terms of appearance alone, Xia Mi is the best Lu Mingfei has ever seen, so naturally there are a lot of young ladies around her who are busy taking advantage of her.

"What kind of personality is Xia Mi?" Lu Mingfei asked Caesar.

"An almighty butler with a dual personality."

The performance began quickly. Xia Mi, who was almost about to be touched on the butt by the girl, suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist with her hands behind her back.

The elegant posture of kneeling on one knee to salute suddenly froze. When she stood up, her pupils turned into molten gold, and her high heels crushed the cigar butt that rolled to the ground.

"Ah wow wow wow!"

The girls around suddenly screamed, as if they had guessed what was going to happen, and looked at the girl in the black miniskirt whose wrist was grabbed with envy.

"Master, this kind of behavior is not encouraged."

At this moment, Xia Mi turned around.

The soles of her patent leather boots pressed against the customer's trembling jaw. When she leaned over, the silver chain on her collar hung like a noose across the side of the customer's face, so close that they seemed to be able to hear each other's calls.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!——————”

What exactly is this sound? Does the more "oh" sounds it makes, the stronger its combat power?

Lu Mingfei's ominous premonition became even stronger.

Because there is another person in their travel team?

In the misty rain, he vaguely saw the middle-aged man's greasy belly.

He emerged from the water wrapped in a fluorescent green patent leather suit, his Septwolves belt barely holding his rounded waistband, each button revealing the stubbornness of middle-aged weight gain. The most striking thing about him was his brush-like beard, and the crooked heart totem made of gold glitter on his left cheek.

Old Tang maintained a subtle smile, showing an uncontrollable smile to the client who was probably in his thirties.

"How are you?"

Lu Mingfei turned and asked Caesar.

"What is Old Tang's character?"

"Uh."

Caesar was stumped for a moment before answering,
"A middle-aged office worker who accidentally stumbled into a gigolo club and abandoned his dignity to save enough money for his young son's tuition."

(End of this chapter)