Dragon Raja: The Divine Man Lu Mingfei

Chen Wenwen was awakened by a series of indistinct conversations. The moment she regained consciousness, an unfamiliar atmosphere overwhelmed her. She looked around blankly. The exquisite crystal chandelier, the soft silk bedding, and the faint fragrance in the air all reminded her that she was in a completely unfamiliar place. Judging from the furnishings, it was a hotel, and a high-end one at that.

Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw Su Xiaoqiang and another person—Lu Mingfei.

The moment her gaze fell on Lu Mingfei, Chen Wenwen felt a buzzing in her head, as if a string had snapped. The image of Lu Mingfei forcibly kissing her yesterday flashed before her eyes, after which she fainted, and then woke up today in a hotel, with Lu Mingfei there as well. What happened in between was self-evident. As a young girl immersed in the world of literature, similar plots from the novels she had read were already etched into her mind, every detail pointing to the same "truth" that made her heart race.

Just as Chen Wenwen was panicking and her mind was in a mess, she saw Lu Mingfei say something to Su Xiaoqiang, and their eyes turned to her at the same time. She bit her pale lower lip, her fingers tightly gripping the corner of the blanket, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "Lu...Lu Mingfei...did you...do that kind of thing to me?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei asked, feigning ignorance.

Chen Wenwen's eyes instantly reddened, her nose tingled, and her voice trembled with tears: "It's...it's that kind of thing! You brought me to the hotel, you definitely wanted to do that kind of thing!"

Lu Mingfei, however, remained nonchalant, shrugging his shoulders: "Yeah, that's true. If you think so, then so be it."

He wasn't as patient with Chen Wenwen as he was with Su Xiaoqiang, and he didn't care what Chen Wenwen thought. He considered last night's incident as payment for healing Chen Wenwen's soul wounds. Of course, if anyone asked why Chen Wenwen's soul was injured, Master Lu would only say that you shouldn't ask.

Although Su Xiaoqiang had always disliked Chen Wenwen, she felt that what happened last night should be clarified to prevent Chen from overthinking. She tugged at Lu Mingfei's sleeve and shared her thoughts.

Lu Mingfei pondered for a few seconds, then thought that Chen Wenwen would be a mixed-race person in the future, so letting her know some basic information would be a good way to give her a heads-up, which wasn't excessive.

Lu Mingfei walked over and sat down next to Chen Wenwen, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. I'll tell you the truth now."

Chen Wenwen's body trembled slightly. The moment Lu Mingfei's fingertips touched her, a strange electric current surged through her body. Even though what happened at the movie theater yesterday had already driven her to the peak of disgust with Lu Mingfei, making her feel annoyed even by a glance, at this moment, the place he touched felt like it was on fire. An uncontrollable, strange impulse welled up within her—a vague yet intense desire to be close to him, to depend on him, leaving her bewildered.

Before Chen Wenwen could recover from the strange tremor, Lu Mingfei's voice rang in her ears. His words contained the secrets of dragons and hybrids, the hidden truths of the world, but these words slipped past her like the wind, leaving no trace. Her attention was completely drawn to that voice; she felt as if it were wrapped in a soft, magical power, seeping into her heart through her ears, warming her entire body. She couldn't help but want to move closer, to immerse herself in that voice, to be forever bound to its owner, never to be separated again.

Suddenly, a hand gently patted Chen Wenwen's back. She jolted awake, as if from a long dream. Then, Su Xiaoqiang's voice came from behind her: "Chen Wenwen, what are you daydreaming about? Are you alright?"

Only then did Chen Wenwen belatedly lower her head. Before she knew it, her body had involuntarily leaned forward, and almost half of her shoulder was pressed against Lu Mingfei.

"Ah!" she gasped, her cheeks flushing red like ripe cherries. In a panic, she shrank back abruptly, wishing she could immediately put as much distance as possible between herself and Lu Mingfei, her ears burning hot.

Su Xiaoqiang was puzzled by this scene. She subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei, hoping he could explain Chen Wenwen's strange behavior.

Lu Mingfei naturally understood her meaning. He glanced at Chen Wenwen, who was still blushing, before speaking, "Chen Wenwen's situation is normal. She suffered a soul trauma just like you. When I treated you, I probed my spiritual power deep into your bodies and used my bloodline to activate and strengthen the dragon blood factors that were originally latent within you. Simply put, it's as if the blood in both of your bodies will be related to mine from now on. We have a blood relationship, so it's normal for you to feel close to me."

Su Xiaoqiang was completely stunned, never expecting such a reason. No wonder she felt an inexplicable closeness to Lu Mingfei ever since she woke up. It wasn't as direct and passionate as Chen Wenwen's, but it was like a vine quietly entwining her heart, impossible for her to ignore.

Chen Wenwen was also stunned. Her face was still red, but her mind was blank. She really didn't know how to face this fact, so she could only lower her head and fall into a long silence.

After a long pause, Su Xiaoqiang finally spoke: "So, what should our relationship be now? Siblings? Or brother and sister?"

"Neither." Lu Mingfei shook his head and said seriously, "Strictly speaking, according to blood ties, we are actually father and daughter, and you should call me Dad. But I'm afraid you can't accept it, so just consider it a loss on my part. From now on, you can just call me husband."

Su Xiaoqiang was completely stunned by Lu Mingfei's shamelessness. Her ears instantly burned, and her entire face turned a deep, almost bleeding red. She was both angry and ashamed, her voice trembling, "Lu Mingfei! What nonsense are you spouting?! It's one thing for me to call you that, but to make Chen Wenwen call you that in front of me?! You're not just eating what's in your bowl while eyeing what's in the pot, you're practically trying to take everything away!"

With that, Su Xiaoqiang angrily pounced on Lu Mingfei, slapping his arms and back repeatedly. Lu Mingfei, however, stood still, neither dodging nor flinching, and even deliberately feigned a look of sudden realization, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Oh? You said 'It's fine if you call me that,' does that mean... you actually don't mind calling me that?"

"You!" Su Xiaoqiang's face turned red with choke, and she pointed at Lu Mingfei, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time. Just as another slap was about to land, a mocking voice suddenly interrupted:

"Hey, flirting with your sweetheart so early in the morning?"

The two turned their heads and saw Nuonuo leaning against the bedroom door frame, arms crossed, a half-smile on her lips, her eyes full of interest in watching the show.