Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be a superhero

Chapter 288 The little goddess attacking (referring to teasing Lu Mingfei) [Part ]

Early morning, in Norton Hall, Lu Mingfei's bedroom.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead and sat up from the bed, with a complicated expression on his face.

To be precise, he feels very guilty now, his heart is full of guilt, and he feels like he is almost overwhelmed by the guilt - he actually did that kind of thing with the little goddess in his dream!

He actually had those thoughts about the little goddess in his dream!

For a moment, Lu Mingfei felt that he was a bit wretched, that he would have such thoughts about his best friend of the opposite sex.

Even if he really wanted to have that kind of dream, it would be more reasonable for him to dream about his "real girlfriend" Zero.

But... from a certain point of view, he did dream about Zero.

In the second half of the dream, for some reason, Zero really appeared in the dream, but the special thing is...Zero is the audience.

Or the kind of audience that is tied up and forced to watch.

From this angle, he seemed even darker and more sinister.

"It's nothing." Lu Mingfei, who had just had some thoughts about the good brother in front of him, was a little flustered. "I just... just... I woke up early and was a little hungry. I came to the kitchen to find something to eat! Yes, looking for something to eat. of!"

Lu Mingfei twisted his thigh, interrupting his memory. The force was so strong that he subconsciously let out a low cry.

Going downstairs along the wool carpeted stairs, Lu Mingfei had just reached the first floor when he smelled the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen.

Lu Mingfei, as an eighteen-year-old boy with a healthy body and mind, had more "mature" dreams during adolescence, which was a very reasonable thing.

"You touched my shovel with your dirty paws, how can I take it?" Su Xiaoqiang looked disgusted.

"Why don't you lend me the frying spatula? I'll shovel two slices of bacon and eat them. I promise I'll only eat the bacon and my mouth will never touch the spatula!" Lu Mingfei said.

Huh?

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. He just looked at his watch. Perhaps because of his dream, he woke up about half an hour earlier than usual. Normally, Su Xiaoqiang should have just woken up at this time.

Lu Mingfei walked into the kitchen, and the tall figure busy in front of the gas stove was Su Xiaoqiang. When Ling was in front of the gas stove, Lu Mingfei always felt that it would be more convenient for her to step on a small bench.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't this already prepared? Little Goddess, let me have a piece first!" Lu Mingfei stretched out his paw towards the bacon on his plate.

He can still recall the graceful touch, the heart-beating temperature, the amazing softness, and the moist whispers in his ears when he and Su Xiaoqiang hugged each other tightly in the water in his dream...

Stop! I can't think about it anymore! If you continue to think about it, you will really become a wretched pervert!

Although there is also a saying that "what you think about during the day is what you dream about at night", most of the time, what happens in dreams has nothing to do with what people think during the day.

Su Xiaoqiang held the frying shovel and tapped the back of Lu Mingfei's hand with the end of the frying shovel handle: "Wash your hands first! Wash them before eating!"

Su Xiaoqiang turned around following the sound and looked at Lu Mingfei at the door. She didn't know if it was due to the heat generated during cooking, but her cheeks looked rosier than usual.

After calming down, what really puzzled Lu Mingfei was that the material in the dream was actually the twisted splicing of various human memory fragments. To put it bluntly, everything that appears in a person's dream is a secondary memory. processing.

Of course, although the curves have not completely faded away, when I dreamed last night that her face looked like a peach blossom, she still had a charm that made people fall in love with her at a glance...

Normally, he wouldn't have had any thoughts, but today he just had such a dream. At this moment, Su Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes at her, and he actually saw some kind of touching charm in it.

As for why he could confirm that the person in the kitchen was Su Xiaoqiang and not Ling just by smelling it... The smell of Russian food made by Ling was quite distinctive. If it was Ling making breakfast, he could smell it right away.

What he and Su Xiaoqiang did in the dream was far more than just kissing - it could even be said that what he and Su Xiaoqiang did in the bathhouse in the Beowulf tribe in that dream was the same thing that happened in that bathhouse. Something the girls of the Ofwulf family wanted to do with him.

"Clap--"

Lu Mingfei patted his face hard.

But after thinking about it, Lu Mingfei quickly let go - dreams are just uncontrolled brain activities. The experience of dreams is more "complex", which only means that his brain is more active when dreaming, and it does not mean that dreams are more active. represents what.

That part of the content is so true that it’s unscientific!

When he walked to the gas stove, Lu Mingfei saw that Su Xiaoqiang was frying eggs. On the table next to the gas stove, three silver dinner plates placed in the shape of "品" had already been placed. There was obviously a lot more fried bacon on one of the plates, and it looked like it was prepared for him, the only boy in the room.

"Lu Mingfei? What are you doing?" Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion.

Lu Mingfei pinched his thigh hard, hurriedly got dressed, got up, and walked out of the bedroom.

But today's dream was different - he and the little goddess went through the entire process completely in the dream, and repeated it countless times. Not only did the dream run smoothly and perfectly, but it was also quite real, even Even now when he wakes up, he can recall every detail of his dream.

For example, the little goddess, Zero, the big bath in Beowulf's land, and the little goddess without clothes all existed in his memory, and it was not surprising that they would appear in his dreams.

To describe it in a unique way, "the rendering module encounters material loss and causes a system crash."

Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to speak, she subconsciously picked up a piece of bacon with a frying shovel and handed it to Lu Mingfei's mouth: "Open your mouth and don't touch the shovel, understand?"

"Wait a little longer, it's not ready yet," Su Xiaoqiang held a spatula in one hand, raised the other hand, tucked a strand of long hair scattered on his forehead behind his ears, and gave Lu Mingfei a blank look, " Who asked you to get up so early?"

Su Xiaoqiang wears a simple ponytail and a homely apron, with a graceful back. Although as an eighteen-year-old girl, her curves are obviously still a little green, but her slender waist still outlines the girl's graceful grace.

This is very unscientific!

Even if Ling had added information about the "kissing" part to his memory when he kissed him not long ago, so that he could have a real enough feeling when he kissed Su Xiaoqiang in his dream, but...why was the part after the kiss still like this? reality?

"You're so lazy!" Su Xiaoqiang was speechless.

"I'm hungry, let me eat a few bites first, and then I'll wash up after I've finished eating!" Lu Mingfei said.

But judging from the aroma wafting in the kitchen, Su Xiaoqiang must have been busy there for a while.

I must be crazy... Lu Mingfei thought to himself expressionlessly.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the cutlery box in another corner of the kitchen: "It's too far away, I don't want to move."

On the other hand, if there is material in the dream that does not "exist" in the memory, then the brain will either choose some similar material to replace it, skip it, or simply end the dream - I am ashamed to say that he has also done so before. It's not that I haven't had dreams that can make people blush and make their heart beat, but they always stop when they get intimate. Lu Mingfei probably has no relevant material in his memory.

"Then go get a fork or chopsticks." Su Xiaoqiang said.

Lu Mingfei nodded and carefully picked up the corner of the bacon that extended from the shovel.

Su Xiaoqiang's hand holding the shovel suddenly shook. Fortunately, Lu Mingfei could hold it firmly, otherwise the bacon would have fallen out.

With bacon in his mouth, Lu Mingfei was just about to complain about Su Xiaoqiang, when he realized that Su Xiaoqiang seemed to be staring at the door.

Lu Mingfei followed her gaze, and through the open kitchen door, he could see Ling looking down the stairs in his pajamas.

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that his behavior with Su Xiaoqiang just now seemed slightly ambiguous, and...it was in front of his nominal girlfriend.

"Good morning... Good morning, Ling." Su Xiaoqiang's eyes wandered and he greeted Ling.

Ling nodded: "Good morning, Xiaoqiang."

Lu Mingfei looked at Ling and suddenly felt that something was not right - although Ling's expression was not much different from usual at first glance, after being together as boyfriend and girlfriend for a while, Lu Mingfei could vaguely notice it. Zero's subtle changes, such as now, he always feels that Zero seems a little lack of energy.

He asked tentatively: "Zero? Are you feeling unwell today?"

"No." Zero shook his head.

"But why do I feel that you seem...a little lack of energy?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Because I had a nightmare last night." Ling said this with as calm a tone and expression as possible, but he couldn't help but look at Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang one after another.

"You are actually scared by nightmares?!" Lu Mingfei looked surprised.

"It's a terrible nightmare." Zero said.

"What kind of dream could scare you like this?" Lu Mingfei looked curious.

Zero was silent for a few seconds and shook his head: "I don't want to say it."

Although she was still curious, Ling didn't want to say anything, and Lu Mingfei couldn't force her.

……

Because Ling was not in good spirits, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang didn't talk much at the dinner table today, and the three of them finished their breakfast quietly.

Immediately, Lu Mingfei took his computer and went out to the equipment department - he was still responsible for the improvement of the Extremis virus. Although there was some progress and gains, it was still far from being completed.

Of course, according to the Equipment Department, there is no need to improve it at all. The current Extremis Virus has no shortcomings at all and can be used directly on the battlefield.

Lu Mingfei's opinion of this group of crazy mentally ill people is that compared with them, even the Beowulf family seems a little gentle. For example, if a hidden dragon is found in a small town or city, the enforcement department's style is to secretly monitor the dragon and wait until it leaves a densely populated place with humans and appears in a relatively desolate place before letting the commissioner Start slaying the dragon. If the dragon refuses to move, at least try to evacuate the surrounding residents as much as possible before starting the battle to minimize innocent casualties.

If it were the Beowulf family, they would have picked up their weapons and started shooting. Whether they would hurt innocent people was not within their scope of consideration. They didn't even care about their own lives, so how could they care about the casualties of mere people?

And if the decision is made by the Equipment Department... the plan of this bunch of people is most likely to throw a few alchemy-modified missiles over to carry out saturation bombing, and then have to ask the school board to reimburse the missile expenses.

……

Late at night, sitting on the office chair in his bedroom, Lu Mingfei opened his laptop and sorted and revised his recent experimental log on the Extremis virus bit by bit.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Lu Mingfei said.

Su Xiaoqiang opened the door and walked in, carrying a plate of fruit that had been peeled and cut into pieces: "It's already half past ten and you're still working? Why are you, a freshman, living like a social animal?"

"It's different. Some workers can work until 12:30 at night..." Lu Mingfei turned to look at Su Xiaoqiang while complaining, almost biting his tongue.

Su Xiaoqiang, who walked in, seemed to have just taken a shower. Her hair was wet and hanging down. She was wearing a thin white suspender nightgown. The thin shoulder straps could not cover her snow-white round shoulders and exquisite slender collarbones at all. She could even see it. There were a few drops of water on her shoulders that seemed to have not been wiped off.

The beautiful face is still flawless without makeup, and the clear eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist under the light.

"Little goddess, why...how...are you dressed like this?" Lu Mingfei was shocked.

"I'm going to bed. Isn't it normal to put on a nightgown after taking a shower?" Su Xiaoqiang tilted his head slightly.

"Can't you change into other pajamas?" Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched.

When she lived with Su Xiaoqiang before, although she would wear pajamas and hang around in front of him, her pajamas always covered her tightly, exposing her calves and forearms at most.

Of course, there is nothing inappropriate about the girl's current clothes, and the places that should be covered are well covered, but... Lu Mingfei just dreamed of that scene last night, and now he suddenly saw Su Xiaoqiang dressed like this. Memories came flooding back, and he suddenly didn't dare to look at her.

"Huh? Lu Mingfei..." Su Xiaoqiang narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked Lu Mingfei up and down, "Are you... shy?"

"Shy?" Lu Mingfei subconsciously raised his voice because of his guilty conscience, "Why am I ashamed?"

"If you're not shy, look at me. Why are you turning your face away?" Su Xiaoqiang came forward with a smirk, put the fruit plate on the table, reached out and pulled Lu Mingfei's head, making him look directly at her. She looked at him mockingly, "Prove it to me."

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and stared at Su Xiaoqiang intently, looking back and forth from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, like an X-ray scan.

The room was quiet for nearly a minute, except for the sound of two people breathing together.

Until a certain moment, Su Xiaoqiang let go of Lu Mingfei's head, took a few steps back, and stared at him with a red face: "What are you looking at? You're playing a hooligan!"

Lu Mingfei looked like he had seen a ghost: "Auntie! It was you who forced me to look at you just now, and now it's you who scolds me for being a hooligan! You are the real hooligan, right?"

"Ah...did I let you see it?" Su Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, "It seems so."

"Are you under too much pressure in class recently?" Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm and waved it in front of Su Xiaoqiang.

"I want you to take care of it!" Su Xiaoqiang bared his teeth at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei looked innocent.

"Well... let's just think of it as an apology. Close your eyes and I'll give you a surprise." Su Xiaoqiang's eyes moved slightly.

"What's the surprise?" General asked, Lu Mingfei had already closed his eyes, "Is it the latest Gundam model? Where are you hiding it?"

"No, I'll give you a Gundam next time. This time it's a gift..." Su Xiaoqiang's voice became softer and softer, but it drifted closer and closer. The girl's elegant fragrance enveloped Lu Mingfei, and her warm breath blew on him. On nose and lips.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Lu Mingfei froze, "What kind of gift is this... Is your gift serious?"

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, something pressed against his lips. It was cool and soft, and was wrapped in the girl's warm and sweet breath.

Lu Mingfei's heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat.

Something cold and soft rubbed gently on Lu Mingfei's lips, and countless thoughts surged through Lu Mingfei's heart?

Are they the lips of the little goddess? Is she kissing me? Why? By the way, I must have had the same dream again...

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and wanted to carry out the next step in his dream that he had done last night, but found that the picture in front of him was somewhat different from the picture he imagined in the dream...

It's true that Su Xiaoqiang's face was close to him, but her lips were not close to hers, but a few centimeters away from hers, she pursed her lips slightly and blew on herself.

What was stuck to his lips was actually an orange with the white strands carefully peeled off - there was still the remaining part of the orange in the fruit bowl.

"Didn't they tell you to close your eyes?" Su Xiaoqiang moved his cheek back and complained, "I haven't fed you oranges yet?"

"You call this...eating oranges?" Veins stretched on Lu Mingfei's forehead.

"Well..." Su Xiaoqiang pretended to ponder for two seconds, threw the orange in his hand into the fruit plate, and ran out of the door like a wild rabbit, "I left the orange for you, you can eat it yourself!"

The door was closed by Su Xiaoqiang, leaving only a string of laughter like silver bells.

Lu Mingfei:...

……

In Su Xiaoqiang's bedroom.

Su Xiaoqiang lay on the bed and covered her face with a pillow - if the pillow was wet, the temperature on her face would probably be enough to make steam rise from the pillow.

"Ugh——" Su Xiaoqiang's mournful cry came from the pillow, "It's over, what did I think, how could I suddenly do such a thing..."

After an unknown amount of time, Su Xiaoqiang, who was immersed in shame, gradually fell asleep, and invisible mental power fluctuations extended to both sides like last night.

……

In Lu Mingfei's dream.

Lying in the Beowulf family bath, Lu Mingfei always felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

The graceful girl came to draw the water, with a peerless charm.

"Little goddess? Is it you again?" Lu Mingfei blurted out subconsciously.

"What?" Su Xiaoqiang asked softly, with an upturned ending that was particularly attractive.

"Nothing..." Lu Mingfei in the dream was also a little confused, not knowing why he said "again".

"What you said 'again'," Su Xiaoqiang lay in Lu Mingfei's arms, "is this what you mean?"

Lu Mingfei skillfully held Su Xiaoqiang's waist and took the next step skillfully.

"Wait a minute," Su Xiaoqiang held down Lu Mingfei's hand, "Are you some kind of hungry ghost? Do you want to do such a thing in the bathtub?"

Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go to the bedroom." Su Xiaoqiang chuckled.

"Where is the bedroom?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

"Aren't we in the bedroom?" Su Xiaoqiang lifted up all her hair and tucked it behind her ears.

At some point, the two of them had emerged from the ancient Greek-style bath into a luxurious bedroom also in ancient Greek style, hugging each other on the velvet quilt, without a drop of water on their bodies.

It's not stained with anything else.

"Wait..." Su Xiaoqiang stopped Lu Mingfei again, "There is still one person left..."

A slightly short but perfectly proportioned girl walked in expressionlessly, holding a silver tray in her hands, with purple incense slowly burning on the tray.

Ling walked to the bed and stood at the head of the bed. The faint smoke rose from the burning incense and enveloped Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang like a gauze. It exuded a sweet and rich fragrance, and soon there was a lingering sound of the young girl. the sound of.

……

In Zero's bedroom.

Ling lay on the bed, holding his old teddy bear tightly in his arms, his brows knitted tightly together, trembling from time to time, as if he was having a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)