Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Sekiro

Chapter 130 Heng said: I examine myself three times a day

This rest table doesn't take up much space; it's a small round table, but it looks more like a coffee table. There are long sofas on both sides, which are just right for two people, but a bit crowded for three.

It wasn't that Caesar was stingy and didn't want to install a large sofa; rather, he deliberately designed it to be just the right size for two people to sit on.

Although this dance party was Ye Sheng's marriage proposal party, it was originally intended for couples and single men and women who were interested in dating.

Couples usually prefer to sit on one side because it provides more opportunities for physical contact, while men and women who are not so close will choose to sit facing each other with their eyes wide open.

Studies show that when eating lunch, most men choose to sit facing their brothers, while the vast majority of women prefer to sit hand in hand with their best friends.

Unlike the open round tables in the rest area near the dance floor, the rest areas in the corners are more private.

That's the main stage for "Let's Date," where female guests sit and wait for men to invite them to light up their lights. This is the dating area after successful pairings, and it's not open to the public.

The corner rest area is dimmer than other areas to create a more private space. Soft piano music plays, and a person of the opposite sex who just won a game with you sits opposite you. In the small space, the other person almost occupies your entire field of vision.

The faint scent of roses, alluring red lips, a graceful figure—you ponder the unusual touch you inadvertently experienced in the game, and hormones erupt like a volcano, making it hard not to spark a flame.

Couples can sit on the same side and be affectionate. The back of the small sofa is very high, so as long as you don't stand up, people outside can't see your face, only your legs. The small space is perfect for doing things that make people blush and their hearts race. Maybe there are some thrill-seeking couples secretly kissing somewhere, just like Ye Sheng and Jiu Deyaji did just now.

However, this has little to do with Lu Mingfei; he just wants to eat.

He picked up a salmon wasabi sushi, put it in his mouth, and slowly chewed it, opening and closing his mouth.

Ye Sheng was squeezing his buttocks in. This long-trained diving champion had very strong and elastic gluteal muscles. If he were wearing a tight-fitting uniform and standing at attention, you could probably put a wine glass full of red wine on his pert buttocks.

This feeling is really strange. Opposite me are Caesar and Nono, and next to me are Ye Sheng and Jiu Deya.

A bright, single dog was sandwiched between two couples.

It was as if Pizza Hut was offering a five-person meal for Valentine's Day, and in order to reach the discount threshold, two couples insisted on including him, an unrelated person. That would have been fine, as he could have peacefully enjoyed his spicy chicken wings. But the worst part was that Ye Sheng, that bastard, had to nudge him with his butt while he was eating the chicken wings, as if to say, "Thank you for helping us reach the discount threshold; you can leave now."

Damn it! I was here first!

Lu Mingfei grabbed the roasted chicken leg from the plate and took a bite.

"Lu Mingfei, didn't you have dinner?" Jiu Deya asked.

She and Ye Sheng removed their masks, revealing their true faces. Caesar and Nono also took off their masks, looking at the only person in this small space still wearing a flashy pink mask.

"Ahem." Lu Mingfei cleared his throat, put down the chicken leg, elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, slowly removed his mask, took a deep breath, focused his energy in his dantian, tensed the muscles of his right buttock, gathered his strength, and then thrust his fleshy body forward!

Ye Sheng immediately collapsed onto Jiu Deya's lap, looking completely bewildered, as if he hadn't yet reacted.

"Ye Sheng, even though you're getting married, everyone's watching. It's better to be a little more discreet about some things." Lu Mingfei patted Ye Sheng on the back earnestly. "Oh, by the way, that website you recommended to me last time was really good, but it was a bit too explicit. I don't think I can really appreciate it. Could you recommend something gentler next time?"

"What website? What are you talking about?" Ye Sheng looked at Lu Mingfei with a puzzled expression.

"Yeah, what website is it?" A quiet voice came from the side.

Her slender hand gently brushed across Ye Sheng's cheek, causing Ye Sheng to shudder and his hair to stand on end.

"Ahem." Lu Mingfei coughed and spread his hands, saying, "It's a music website, heavy metal music, it's so energetic, I listened to it all night and couldn't sleep, my head was buzzing. I guess I'm still more suited to pop singers like Jay Chou, at least I can hum along to the tune, right, Ye Sheng?"

“Yes…yes! I also really like Jay Chou, especially his song ‘Blue and White Porcelain,’ it sounds so Chinese!” Ye Sheng quickly chimed in, lying on his back in Aki’s arms like a good boy, looking at her.

"Oh...is it a music website?" Aki asked suspiciously.

Ye Sheng nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. Suddenly, Nuonuo across from him let out a silvery laugh, clutched her stomach, and lay on the table, drawing everyone's attention to her.

"Excuse me, my stomach is a little itchy. Please continue." Nono patted her face, adjusted her facial muscles, and sat up again, her smile undisguised.

Caesar tilted his head, as if he was trying to suppress a laugh.

"You guys chat, I haven't had dinner yet." Lu Mingfei tried to slip away while things were in disarray. "I'll go get some more food outside, but then I suddenly remembered that I haven't gotten my favorite roasted chicken wings yet."

He picked up his plate, preparing to stand up.

"No need, I have some here, you can have it." Nono took a roasted chicken wing from her plate and placed it on Lu Mingfei's plate, saying with a smile, "This fork is clean, I haven't started eating yet, don't feel bad about wasting it."

"What kind of pervert with black stockings over his head would feel sorry for him?" Lu Mingfei said, suppressing his urge to sit back down.

"Senior Sister Nuonuo is so good to me, Senior Brother Caesar won't be angry, will he?" He stuffed a whole chicken wing into his mouth, his nimble tongue and teeth spitting out two chicken bones.

“If he dares to get angry, I’ll divorce him. Here, there’s more, you can have it all.” Nono patted Caesar’s chest muscles and pushed the whole plate over to him.

Lu Mingfei realized that this woman was just making fun of him. "Senior Brother Caesar, say something!"

At this moment, you shouldn't stand up and yell, "Lu Mingfei, you green tea bitch! How dare you seduce my woman! Get out of here!"

Are you even a man? How could you tolerate this? If you hadn't said anything, how could I have just grabbed my tray and run away?

Lu Mingfei watched as Caesar shrugged, looking helpless, letting Nuonuo's wicked hands roam over those strong chest muscles. He then looked at Ye Sheng, who was lying in Aki's arms and hadn't gotten up yet, and suddenly felt a great loss of appetite, and inexplicably wanted to sing.

I should be under the car, not inside it.

Lu Daxia had wandered the world for decades, thinking his heart had grown as cold as a knife, but unexpectedly, he was still severely wounded in this desolate night.

"Sigh." He sighed softly, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Perhaps, this is life.

"Why are you sighing?" Nono asked. "Didn't you skip dinner? Go eat."

"I'm just having a headache because I haven't finished Professor Mans's assignment yet," Lu Mingfei said.

“Professor Mans… he is indeed quite strict,” Nono said. “But he is a good person. When you are with him, you must be polite and put on an expression that says, ‘I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never do it again.’ He will let you off the hook. He is actually quite easy to talk to.”

Is that so?

Lu Mingfei remembered that Professor Mans was Nono's mentor. On the eve of the Three Gorges Project, he had gone through the procedures with the principal to change Nono's mentor to Professor Manstein.

Nono definitely knows more about Professor Mans than he does.

“Nono, you’re wrong,” Aki suddenly spoke up. “I’ve never seen Professor Mans show any mercy. He’s only lenient with you because you have good grades.”

"Yes, Lu Mingfei, we absolutely cannot be careless, or you'll be in big trouble." Ye Sheng was still lying in his boudoir, unwilling to get up.

Nono shrugged, offering no further explanation.

The five chatted casually for a while, and the topic turned to the dance party that evening.

"Why are you and Caesar having a ball tonight?" asked Shudeaki.

"To find true love," Lu Mingfei said seriously.

This was the explanation they had agreed upon beforehand; if Shudeya asked, they would use this as an excuse.

"True...love?"

“That’s right, true love.” Lu Mingfei said, “I have always longed for a sincere love, one that is free from the rampant materialism and the cheers of the crowd, a beautiful wish and emotion that springs from the deepest part of my heart after the extravagant exterior has been stripped away.”

"Everyone is wearing masks at tonight's party. Only in this way can I have the opportunity to pursue my true love. I asked my senior brother Caesar for help."

“I didn’t expect you to have this kind of trouble…” Aki said softly.

“‘S-class’ has so many troubles. They have to deal with love letters every day. They’re so busy,” Nono interjected.

"Isn't there a game party over there? Why don't you sign up, Lu Mingfei?" Ye Sheng snorted. "Lots of girls are playing there. If you go too late, all the good girls will be snatched up by someone else."

Lu Mingfei knew that Ye Sheng was trying to change the subject, not wanting Jiu Deya to dwell too much on the reasons for holding the party.

"Well... let's pick one. Do you guys have any recommendations?" Lu Mingfei thought to himself, "Dude, you've even risked your chastity for my life's happiness. What a sacrifice."

"How about carrying balloons? Partners stand back to back and carry balloons in the middle to the finish line. The one who carries the most balloons within the time limit wins. It really tests the teamwork between the two of you. If you're too close, the balloon will pop; if you're too far apart or your steps aren't coordinated, the balloon will fall. If you can find someone whose steps are similar to yours, it means your personalities are quite compatible."

“I want to play too,” Nono said. “I’ll team up with Caesar.”

“Let’s go together then. There are three groups in this game. If we find a girl for Lu Mingfei, we’ll be complete,” Ye Sheng said.

...

The dragon fruit tycoon sent over his Street Fighter game ID: "hasaki".

Soon, a friend request came through.

After that, he introduced the new group members introduced by "Mingming" to their console game discussion group.

This group is small, with only 192 members. It's a group of casual, laid-back gamers who occasionally get together to play games. It's a very relaxed hobby group.

The only way to join the group is through recommendations from other group members; you cannot find it through a search.

“Eri’s qq” has joined the group chat.

Nuclear Fission Buddha∞: Welcome newcomer! Once you're here, you're not leaving!

Wolf Boy: What?

The eldest son of the Yakumo family: slacking off.jpg

Erii's QQ: Say hello.jpg

"This is a foreign friend who can't read Chinese," the Dragon Fruit Tycoon said in the group chat. "He was introduced by my friend. He said he wants to find someone to play with. He can play Street Fighter and Uncharted 2. Anyone want to play a few rounds with this foreign friend?"

? : ?

Ugly Swordsman: Foreigner? Yours is great.

Nuclear Fission Buddha∞: Hand over the flower girl's.

Eriyi's qq: smile.jpg

Dragon Fruit Tycoon: Stop talking nonsense, no one will understand. I've already added you as a friend in Street Fighter. So, anyone want to play?

Nuclear Fission Buddha∞: Turn on screen mirroring, I'll observe first.

Ugly Swordsman: No weaklings, please. If I can't even beat the tycoon, I might as well play against the bots.

Dragon Fruit Tycoon: Okay, I'll play a round first.

The dragon fruit tycoon has never been one to enjoy verbal sparring. He will show these ungrateful group members who the real boss is through his actions!

To keep the group active, they hold events every month, and Dragon Fruit Tycoon, as the group leader, has a very complete set of equipment to broadcast the battle situation to the group members—a laptop with a webcam.

Simply turn on your webcam, connect to QQ video, and point your laptop screen at the TV screen to transmit the battle situation from the TV.

With that, the tycoon challenged Erii to a battle.

He pulled out his most confident hero, Chun-Li. Once upon a time, he also used Chun-Li to dominate the arcade, beating the elementary school students from Qinghe Elementary School next door until they cried out in pain. Only when a fifth-grade expert from the other side shouted out did he give up and reluctantly buy each of those elementary school students a bottle of Wahaha.

The eldest son of the Yakumo family: Here it comes! The tycoon has unleashed his signature Chun-Li, boasting an impressive record of 7 wins and 21 losses, a staggering win rate of one-quarter! She is his strongest character, invincible in the group chat!

Ugly Swordsman: The betting opens. I bet the tycoon will call gg within 30 seconds.

Nuclear Fission Buddha∞: You're showing way too little distrust towards the tycoon! I bet 20 seconds! Go tycoon! Prove yourself!