Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Outside the window, big red lanterns were hung high, and the eastern skyline was turning pale. Lu Mingfei was breathing heavily, "Do you remember what happened in the past?" he asked.

"About the same. I can remember some of it, but not others."

"What did you remember?" Lu Mingfei kissed the girl's snow-white shoulders. Xia Mi curled up without any defense against the man behind her. The weakness of her lower body was completely exposed to the alchemical ancient sword "Lust" that was specifically attacking Jörmungandr.

At this point, it was no longer up to President Lu to decide how to interact with the girl. He just felt sore all over and his back and waist ached, so he had no strength to resist.

The red curtain was lifted by the breeze. Xia Mi yawned and said, "Attila is neither me nor my brother. He is the first perfect direct descendant we created together. He is a second-generation species close to the Elder Council."

Lu Mingfei's pupils contracted.

"In 451, Attila crossed the Rhine and captured the famous Gaul city of Metz. That city was home to a large number of high-ranking descendants and mixed-bloods of the ocean and water systems. After slaughtering them, Attila announced to the outside world that he was sent by God to punish the sinners of the world. The power he displayed in Metz made the elders of the Sea King system believe that it was actually my brother Fenrir who committed the massacre." Xia Mi whispered, "When he and his Hun Empire received our orders to sweep across Europe, my brother and I were crossing the entire Arab world, crossing the Ganges Plain, and then crossing the Himalayas, and entering China from Europe, which was actually controlled by the Sea King system at that time."

Lu Mingfei was so shocked that he was speechless. The education he received at Kassel Academy was far different from the truth of history. Even the little devil told him that Attila was the king of earth and mountains. However, the secret hidden in the deepest part of the long river of time was spoken out by Xia Mi in a nonchalant tone.

“Why did you come to China?”

"There are two reasons. The first is to get the boss's Dragon Bone Cross and evolve into Hela... Although there is no successful precedent, we have to try. The second is because we are exposed." Xia Mi said, "When we woke up from our slumber, we were still very weak and could not compete with Odin who already owned the entire Rome and Odin of the Scandinavian Peninsula, so we had to flee."

Lu Mingfei fell into silence.

If the King of Ocean and Water could build a vast empire in the human world more than a thousand years ago, how amazing would the power he accumulated in the long time that followed be?
Is it true that what they know until now is only a small part of what Pompey Gattuso has shown, just like the icebergs in the North Sea, with endless ice hidden under the water.

"Brother, I guess you must be wondering how invincible our enemies are, but I want to tell you that Pompey and his forces are not as powerful as you think." Xia Mi reached behind her and played with the guy who had bullied her all night, her voice soft, "The Renaissance, the Industrial Revolution and the two world wars greatly consumed the power accumulated by the King of Ocean and Water for thousands of years. Otherwise, what you would see on TV now should be news like a certain dragon duke and his honor guard preparing to pass through the English Channel."

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course you still need to remain vigilant. At least one thing is certain: everything in the dark society is inextricably linked to the Gattuso family." Xia Mi changed the subject and gave him another blow.

"My memory has not been fully restored. I also remember that Fenrir's hatching was incomplete because Yao Guangxiao cut off the dragon vein. Yao Guangxiao was the incarnation of Odin. He helped the fourth son of Emperor Hongwu obtain the throne, and then used poison made from dragon blood to pollute the royal bloodline, causing the royal family to die young in later generations. The purpose of his doing this was to ensure that the bloodline of the strongest dragon slayer in the sixteenth century would be completely cut off hundreds of years later."

"What is a dragon vein?"

"Fenrir's spine was cut off by a conceptual-level weapon. Yao Guangxiao destroyed my brother's second brain, causing his intelligence to remain at the level of a child forever. But he can't kill us, he can't do it." Xia Mi's voice was cold, as if she had quickly woken up from the beauty just now, but there was no hatred or anger in her voice, as if the things she was talking about had nothing to do with her.

Lu Mingfei slowly hugged the girl in his arms.

"Senior brother."

"Ah."

"Compared to Jörmungandr's almost endless life, the short twenty years that Xia Mi has experienced is like a drop of ink in the ocean. Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that you will suddenly want to kill me?" Lu Mingfei chuckled.

Xia Mi looked at Yong in his arms, and finally turned around to face him. The girl's face was full of seriousness, which was rare. Even her dark pupils were so deep that her expression could not be seen clearly.

"Xia Mi will fall in love with you, but will Jörmungandr also fall in love with you?" She bit her red lips lightly.

"Of course." Lu Mingfei pinched her cheeks. "Didn't you say that we have waited for so many reincarnations, and we have passed each other by every time. Now we can finally be together, why wouldn't Jörmungandr love me?"

Xia Mi scratched her head and hummed like a mosquito: "Who knows, maybe in the previous reincarnation we were mortal enemies? The kind of life-and-death battle we had when we met, destined enemies or something... Have you ever seen Tom and Jerry? I was the cat and you were the mouse."

"It's a bit embarrassing to say, but I have read their books..."

"Fuck you, Furycon, kill me!"

Lu Mingfei grabbed the slap that Xia Mi gave him and licked the back of her hand as the girl looked at him in disbelief and confusion.

"Damn, I finally understand what the joke on the Internet means, 'I don't even dare to slap you because I'm afraid you'll feel good'!" Xia Mi muttered in a low voice, "Senior Brother, you're really perverted."

"I used to believe in fate, but not now." Lu Mingfei shrugged, then raised his eyebrows at the red dress and red gauze hanging at the end of the bed, "I guess the scene here is actually what we have experienced before, right? Could it be that before this time, Junior Sister, you and I were in love with each other?"

"Fuck you!" Xia Mi's face darkened, and she reached out to twist Lu Mingfei's ear. "I was still a virgin before I met you, did you know that? I haven't even kissed a boy on the lips in tens of thousands of years!"

Lu Mingfei was stunned and laughed foolishly.

"You're still laughing... Get out of here now, and go find that old woman who's possessed by Uesugi Eri!" Xia Mi stretched out her foot to kick Lu Mingfei's waist in anger, but Lu Mingfei grabbed the pair of pretty little feet in return. Xia Mi had already stood up, and at this moment, she wanted to take back the feet held in Lu Mingfei's hands, but the guy pulled them back in front of her with a little force, and the two of them looked at each other unexpectedly. The girl wrinkled her nose slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

This coquettish and lovely look made Lu Mingfei's heart tremble slightly. He couldn't help but lean forward and bite her thin red lips.

Xia Mi tried hard to escape and struggled to free her feet, but Lu Mingfei suddenly loosened his grip on her ankle and slid up along the taut line of her leg, as if he suddenly had the strength to fight again.

During the passionate kiss, the junior sister made a humming sound from her nose. After a moment, their lips separated and the girl gasped softly.

She supported Lu Mingfei's chest with her fingers and climbed up to the back of the man's head. Lu Mingfei licked his lips and the next second Xia Mi kissed Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple softly.

"I didn't realize that you have such good physical strength." The girl flicked Lu Mingfei's vital points with her fingers, and a hint of spring was lingering in her eyes.

"It's a pity that it's so late. If you don't go back, you will miss your appointment with Su Xiaoqiang." Xia Mi rubbed Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen gently with her slender thighs.

“They are all outsiders, not as important as my wife.” Lu Mingfei vowed.

"I saw you were very calm when she kissed you."

"How can there be..."

"You're still pretending to be nice to me. I'm really going to beat you up."

“I don’t believe you have the heart to be so cruel to me, Junior Sister.” Lu Mingfei chuckled.

"See if I can be cruel enough... let's go!" Lu Mingfei was still hesitating when a fist as big as a sandbag landed on his face. He was startled and sat up suddenly, but the pain he imagined did not come.

——The little goddess really picked a good day. Today's weather was surprisingly good. The towering mountains and clouds that had been pressing down on the city had completely dissipated due to the continuous snowstorms for several days. The sky was warm and bright but not glaring. After the snow on the terrace melted, the grafted wintersweets did not die, but instead bloomed one after another.

Two white-bellied jackdaws shook out their feathers, squinted their eyes, and huddled together by the window to bask in the sun, as fluffy as two balls.

Even the wind is slow, and when it blows in it brings with it the rare smell of sunshine in winter.

The tension and panic brought about by the sudden change in spatial perception immediately subsided, and Lu Mingfei's gaze followed the rise and fall of the ivory white gauze window.

A muffled humming sound of the girl in her sleep came from beside him. Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes and saw Eri, who was wearing a white lace-hemmed waist nightgown, pressing one of her long legs on him in a rather heroic posture, just covering the mysterious area that was almost exposed because Lu Mingfei was naked.

This girl must have been hugging Lu Mingfei when she slept. Her hair was a little messy, her pointed little chin was immersed in the hazy sunlight coming through the gap in the window screen, and her skin was a pearly color.

His sensitive sense of touch told Lu Mingfei that Eri should be holding his fatal thing tightly just like before they went to bed, and that thing was still in a horrible state that even he could not control.

Lu Mingfei stared at Eri's profile, which was as peaceful as a baby in her sleep. He thought that there really was something in this girl's body that could destroy the world when angry. That thing might also be a girl, and it might share her senses with Eri. Now they were holding him together and he couldn't even break free without alarming them.

Although he should have felt horrified, for some reason Lu Mingfei felt numb all over, and had a legendary sense of sin in his heart...

"Hmm?" The voice of his junior sister echoed in his mind, and Lu Mingfei's eyes immediately became firm, just like an activist who had paid the party dues but had not yet successfully joined the party. He carefully moved himself out from under Eri's long legs, and accidentally saw large patches of white spots on the girl's white inner thighs and skirt.

“Damn, Junior Sister, you didn’t tell me that what happened to me in the spiritual world would be reflected in reality!” Lu Mingfei lowered his voice.

"You didn't ask... Hehe, Lu Mingfei, guess how Eri and Bai Wang spent last night?" Xia Mi's voice was full of smugness of having succeeded in her evil plan. Lu Mingfei's face turned pale when he thought of Eri covering her mouth with both hands in fear, her little face full of tears. She gently shook herself with her shoulders to try to wake herself up from her sleep while saying, "Sakura, stop pulling, I'm scared"...

Damn, this picture is so beautiful that I can’t even look at it directly, okay?

Lu Mingfei sighed and quietly got up from the bed. He washed up thoroughly in the bathroom outside and ordered breakfast service from the hotel.

The only breakfast available in the college's Bavarian-style sunny cafeteria was Russian grilled red sausage and French bread sticks. It was not that there were no soup dumplings, fried dough sticks and soy milk that were more suitable for Chinese people's appetite, but Lu Mingfei and Finkel got up too late, so there was nothing left every time they went there. The Peninsula Tokyo and Sheqi Eight Houses were even less likely to provide Lu Mingfei and his friends with Chinese breakfast, so he actually hadn't eaten the red oil wonton soup dumplings and oil tea at home for quite a long time.

There used to be a breakfast shop downstairs from my uncle's house that sold oil tea. The base was made from a fresh soup made from bone-in pork, and the ingredients included tofu skin, kelp shreds, vermicelli, egg skin, and lean pork shreds. It was seasoned with fennel powder, pepper powder, and soy sauce. After adding starch, it tasted quite smooth, salty, fresh, and slightly spicy. At that time, Chu Zihang rode his bike to school and would pick up Lu Mingfei. He would order two bowls of oil tea at the breakfast shop downstairs and eat while waiting.

After ordering two steamed buns, a serving of oil tea and two bags of soy milk, Lu Mingfei went to the terrace with his upper body naked for morning exercise, while calling Su Xiaoqiang.

It was still very early, only 7:30 in the morning. Even if he went to the hospital to visit a patient, he would not go at this time, so Lu Mingfei was not in a hurry.

However, he still had to confirm when Su Xiaoqiang was going out. After all, the Rolls-Royce Phantom was still parked downstairs, and Su Xiaoqiang should have been resting in the apartment last night and had a drink, so he probably had no means of transportation with him.

The two fluffy-feathered jackdaws squinted lazily as they watched Lu Mingfei doing his morning exercises. Their white bellies were bulging with food, and it was unknown how many crumbs they had eaten. (End of this chapter)