Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 317 Please Call Me by Your Flower Name

"Holy crap! Man, why are your glutes so exaggerated? Don't just throw away something valuable like that!"

Lu Mingfei struggled to push away the huge buttocks in front of him, and avoided becoming the first mixed-race person in history to suffocate to death in buttocks.

However, the sight before him was even more shocking to him than being suffocated in the buttocks.

What came into view was a huge dance floor, with men and women as far as the eye could see swaying wildly. The heavy drum beats made the floor vibrate rhythmically. It was a grand masquerade ball!

The women's skirts were very short and made of very little fabric, revealing their snow-white thighs without any covering. They wore high-heeled shoes and various masks on their faces. Their skirts were decorated with glittering sequins or colorful peacock feathers.

Their dance partners are all young men with different characteristics, some are feminine and handsome, while others are rugged and masculine. Their looks are outstanding, but their clothing styles are somewhat shocking...

The dressing styles of these men are all similar to Caesar, with heavy makeup, naked bodies, and alluring styles, as sweet as candies.

“Damn! Is this a gathering of all the sissy men in Japan!?” Lu Mingfei shouted in shock.

“I just told you not to scream or yell!” Caesar immediately covered Lu Mingfei’s mouth and gave him a look, “Quick! Say hello to Senior Fujiwara.”

Before he finished speaking, the huge buttocks turned over and turned into a huge belly, and a burly man who was nearly two meters tall and weighed at least two hundred kilograms appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

The sturdy man was wearing oversized custom-made high heels of at least size 47 and a tight miniskirt with a waist circumference of at least 1.5 meters. With every move he made, his flesh trembled like water waves.

"SHIT! Are you a feminine version of Dong Zhuo? You've been wandering for half your life... Ouch." Lu Mingfei's subconscious nonsense was interrupted by a slap on the back of his head by Caesar.

Lu Mingfei woke up instantly and nodded and bowed: "Hello, senior! Thank you for your hard work!"

“Good, very energetic!” Senior Fujiwara patted Lu Mingfei’s shoulder heavily, almost causing him to become disabled to level 5.

Caesar also bowed to Senior Fujiwara, and then dragged Lu Mingfei away.

Senior Fujiwara began his passionate and coquettish dance again. Every inch of his flesh was rippling with the scent of lust, but his expression was solemn and simple, and he was intimidating without being angry.

As Lu Mingfei went deeper into the dance floor, the erotic atmosphere became more intense, and everyone present was intoxicated.

The drunk women hugged the drunk men, poured expensive champagne into their collars, and then stretched out their soft and flexible tongues to gently lick the wine in the groove of their chest muscles.

The man leading the dance tore his clothes amid cheers and jeers, revealing his muscular body sprayed with oil paint. Waiters walked among the crowd carrying trays of fluorescent powder. The women screamed and dipped their hands in the fluorescent powder, then stroked the dancers' muscles, leaving glowing palm prints.

Suddenly, a scream reached Lu Mingfei's ears: "Basara King!"

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction of the voice and discovered that a sexy woman in a black miniskirt suddenly stood up from a booth near the dance floor and staggered towards Caesar drunkenly.

"vomit!"

Perhaps because she stood up too hastily and drank too much, the woman in the black dress vomited directly, but she still persisted in walking towards Caesar.

"Ba... Ugh! Sara... Ugh!... King! Ugh..." The woman in the black dress vomited as she walked.

"Fuck!" Lu Mingfei was so scared that he jumped directly behind Caesar.

Damn it, you are walking and vomiting. Are you and me just walking here? ?

What monsters!
Lu Mingfei was instantly traumatized, but what made him even more upset was Caesar's reaction. Caesar's charming face showed no disdain or disgust, but a smile that was brighter and warmer than the sun. He raised his hand to touch his lips and blew a sweet kiss.

"Ah! Ugh..." The woman in the black dress screamed excitedly and vomited a large mouthful of vomit.

“Boss…Boss, you…you…I…I…” Lu Mingfei had an expression of doubt on his face, his eyes were as big as bells, and he could hardly speak clearly.

Boss, even if you are a noble man who respects all women on the surface, you can still blow a kiss to this kind of contestant. That's really too shameless!

People can't, at least they shouldn't!
Caesar looked calm and shrugged nonchalantly: "Don't make a fuss, it's just making money, it's not shabby."

As soon as he finished speaking, the passionate samba music in the dance floor suddenly stopped, and the distant and lonely sounds of flutes and pipes were quietly rang out in the vast dance hall. The entire dance hall seemed to have suddenly changed from a decadent metropolis to ancient Japan, with samurai holding swords standing by the broken bridge in the bleak autumn wind.

At this time, a circular stage slowly rose from the center of the dance floor, the bright red curtain opened, the lights in the venue went out instantly, and then a beam of light fell from the sky and landed right in the center of the stage.

The next moment, a lonely and chilly figure appeared in the light.

He was a young man wearing white clothes and blue hakama.

His long black hair fell casually, covering half of his face. Cherry blossom petals were flying in the sky under the influence of the blower. His sleeves fluttered in the wind like butterflies, revealing his muscular and well-defined forearms.

The man slowly took off his white shirt and wrapped the sleeves around his waist, revealing his lean and strong, muscular upper body, which had a sense of joints like green bamboo after rain.

The man pulled out a shining long sword from his waist and danced with it amid the falling cherry blossoms. The sword moved with him and he danced with the sword. His every move interpreted the poetic beauty and had the loneliness of a young warrior.

The scene was instantly filled with thunderous applause and women’s screams!
To be honest, Lu Mingfei had seen this guy naked on stage many times, but he had never felt he was as sexy as he was today.

"Boss, do you think I still have a chance to return to my original world? Or is this Inception? If I jump off the building now, can I return to reality?"

Lu Mingfei was already so numb that he couldn't bear it any more.

"Life is a slow process of being hammered. Accept the reality, young man. That is indeed Chu Zihang." Caesar patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

"Ukyo! Ukyo!" A uniform cheer suddenly rang out from the dance floor.

"What is Youjing?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Chu Zihang's nickname." Caesar replied.

"What about Basara King?"

"That's my flower name, which translates to the Chinese as the King of Vasaras."

“You…you guys are going into the sea?” Lu Mingfei trembled with fear.

"No, not you, it's us." Caesar smiled brightly.

"By the way, Sakura, remember, this is your flower name."

(End of this chapter)