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Chapter 738: Hug

Lu Mingfei can never forget this face, this nightmarish man, Herzog.

Lu Mingfei clearly remembered that Herzog had been killed by him, but he still appeared here, at his wedding, even as a priest... Herzog preached the oath with great emotion,

As if feeling Lu Mingfei's gaze, he raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei without any announcement or pause, but Lu Mingfei could clearly see that the corner of Herzog's mouth curled up in a meaningful arc.

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Lu Mingfei turned his head in panic, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, starting with Fingel and Nuonuo who were closest to them. Even though the good-for-nothing senior brother was the host, he still winked at him in a wretched manner,

Nuonuo also raised his eyebrows at Lu Mingfei, seeming to praise him for finding such a wonderful bride. Lu Mingfei looked at Angers, Uesugoshi and the vice principal at the front of the seat. The old guys were rushing towards him.

With a fatherly smile, the wrinkles on the three old faces are squeezed together, like three chrysanthemums blooming side by side.

The heads of the Sheqiba family in the back were no different. They looked in the direction of the altar with solemn expressions, their eyes full of piety and blessings.

This is wrong, this is so wrong... Lu Mingfei was surrounded by an inexplicable fear. Why, why didn't these people feel surprised at all when they saw Herzog? This person who betrayed the Sheqiba family and everyone else, Ben

The man who deserved to die attended this wedding as a pastor. Why didn’t anyone stand up to object? Why didn’t anyone raise any questions?

Lu Mingfei turned to look at Caesar and Chu Zihang who were standing on the side of the podium. These two people were his last line of psychological defense... But what shocked Lu Mingfei was that Caesar and Chu Zihang didn't seem to notice their presence.

What's wrong with Herzog here? Caesar was flirting with Nuonuo in the audience, and Chu Zihang gave Lu Mingfei an old-fashioned and serious thumbs-up gesture, seemingly to encourage Lu Mingfei.

Cheer up.

"No! No!" Lu Mingfei's psychological defense completely collapsed. He pointed at Herzog and looked around at the crowd, "Don't you remember? Don't you remember what this guy did? This guy

It’s Herzog, the chief culprit who made Japan a mess!”

However, no one responded to Lu Mingfei. No matter how loudly Lu Mingfei pointed at Herzog and yelled, no one's expressions changed. This made Lu Mingfei feel scared for no reason... It seemed that everyone had lost their memory, or maybe everything

Everyone is under control, and he is the only one left awake in the whole world.

Sinister laughter sounded from behind. Lu Mingfei turned his head. Herzog was smiling sinisterly at him. Lu Mingfei felt a violent fear in his heart, as if something unexpected was about to happen.

"Mingfei, why are you talking to Mr. Orange?" A familiar female voice emerged from the corner of the podium, "Today is such a happy day, so don't go crazy. Mr. Orange specially came to your wedding to serve as the pastor.

, Mingfei, it’s okay if you don’t thank Mr. Ju, why are you still talking nonsense!”

The woman suddenly jumped onto the podium from the side of the church. She stood in front of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei listened to the familiar tone and looked at the familiar face. A sense of oppression rushed over his face... Of course it was familiar, of course it was filled with excitement.

He felt oppressed because this woman suppressed Lu Mingfei for almost his entire childhood. This daughter was Lu Mingfei's aunt.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Tachibana, Mingfei was probably carried away by the excitement today. He doesn't usually speak like this." The uncle also appeared after his aunt. He and Herzog kept shaking hands, while

Turning to Lu Mingfei, he winked and whispered, "Mr. Orange is the father of the bride, so isn't he our in-laws? According to our Chinese wedding, Mingfei, you have to toast to him now! These Japanese people have weird tempers.

Very well, I tell you not to go crazy at your wedding, because they won’t be willing to marry you later!”

"Hey, how could Lu Mingfei say such things to his girlfriend's father?" Lu Mingze touched Lu Mingfei's side from nowhere and whispered in his ear, "I heard that today's guest is

Many of them are from the Japanese yakuza. This old man named Tachibana seems to have a pretty high status in the Japanese yakuza. Cousin, if you scold him like this, aren't you afraid that someone will dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the eagles?"

Obviously, Lu Mingze's words that seemed to care about Lu Mingfei were full of revenge and sarcasm, because he was once obsessed with Nono who came to visit him, but Lu Mingfei used the idea that Nono's boyfriend was the favorite to poach him.

The words of the prince of the Italian Mafia, who feeds eagles with human eyes, scared the shit out of him... Later, Lu Mingze found out that Nono's boyfriend came to Japan and still worked as a cowherd. How could the prince of the Italian Mafia do that?

Go fuck the Cowherd? Now that Lu Mingze has found the opportunity, of course he wants to take revenge on this hateful cousin.

Lu Mingfei looked at his aunt's family in disbelief. He looked at the faces of the three most familiar people he had known day and night for nearly ten years. Lu Mingfei felt that something had gone wrong in the world.

Lu Mingfei looked around the entire church. Everyone looked at him with a strange look. Lu Mingfei glanced at Herzog who was holding a Bible. He took a deep breath and took the bride's hand.

, pulled her and ran towards the door of the church, as if the church was a cage, and the people he once knew had become strange devils, and he wanted to escape with his bride.

A pair of hands stretched out from the seats on both sides of the corridor, seemingly trying to catch Lu Mingfei and the runaway bride. Lu Mingfei angrily pushed those hands away and ran with the girl behind him to the door of the church.

The light outside the door was dazzling and unreal. Only then did Lu Mingfei come back to his senses. He turned his head and looked around, only to find that the veil that originally covered the face of the girl following him had been blown off by the wind.

Lu Mingfei's pupils widened in disbelief, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face suddenly turned pale.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In Lu Mingfei's pupils, the girl's originally exquisite and beautiful face was aging and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lu Mingfei could see from the corner of his eye that it should have been there

Herzog at the podium did not know when he was standing behind the girl. He was holding a long gel-like tube in his hand. Red liquid was flowing in the long tube...it was blood. The blood on the girl was passing through it.

The tube was continuously injected into Herzog's body.

Paint pear clothes!

Lu Mingfei roared heartbreakingly in his heart.



"Eriyi!"

Lu Mingfei roared heart-breakingly and stood up from the bed suddenly... He almost bounced up.

Maybe because he got up too fast, Lu Mingfei felt a stabbing pain in his brain... not just his brain, but almost from his hair to his toes, his whole body was in pain, as if he had just finished a whole race.

Marathon participated in ten more rugby games in a row, and it seemed that his ribs, sternum, and shoulder blades were all broken.

It was pitch black before his eyes, and the strong sense of dizziness and weakness made Lu Mingfei almost fall back on the bed, but he clearly felt that several hands reached out to support his back, gently dragging his weak body.

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Lu Mingfei's vision recovered little by little, and the dark and confused world became clear little by little.

Lu Mingfei didn't believe in gods, so he certainly didn't believe in elves and ghosts, but he saw that the face in front of him was pure and flawless, and a warm glow dyed the girl's outline, like a witch walking out of the forest of Japanese mythology.

, lowering his head as if to kiss the forehead of the seriously injured and dying warrior.

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He was still in a trance. When his face came closer, Lu Mingfei smelled the scent of the other party...a faint lavender scent, warm and moist. It should be the lavender scented shower gel that the other party commonly used.

Do witches also use shower gel... This strange thought suddenly flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind, but the smell was very familiar, and Lu Mingfei remembered it clearly. He was the only girl he knew who had such a kind face.

And a warm taste.

As Lu Mingfei regained consciousness, the surrounding environment gradually became clearer. Lu Mingfei was lying in a room similar to an intensive care unit. Lu Mingfei did not see the door or the window, but his

There was a bright yellow light directly above his head, so when the girl came closer, Lu Mingfei could only see the blurry halo of light on her face.

The figures were scattered all over the place, and there were more people in the room than Lu Mingfei imagined. He couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while. Lu Mingfei felt like he was still trapped in a dream church.

"Are you having a nightmare?" A familiar voice sounded. It was Chu Zihang who was standing on the side of Lu Mingfei's bed. He looked at Lu Mingfei's slightly dazed and frightened face.

"Does it look like he's having a nightmare? He often had dreams in Gao Tianyuan, but he didn't react as much as this time." Standing next to Chu Zihang, Caesar smiled meaningfully like a big brother, "In the future, he will most likely talk about it.

Talking in sleep, this time everything is synchronized in reality."

Caesar stretched out a finger to point to a certain detail... His other hand was supporting Lu Mingfei's shoulder, and Chu Zihang was also supporting Lu Mingfei. When Lu Mingfei felt weak and dizzy, he almost fell asleep again.

When he fell on the bed, it was Caesar and Chu Zihang who caught him in time.

Following the direction of Caesar's finger, Lu Mingfei was holding a slender white hand... to be precise, he was holding it tightly.

Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that he was holding someone's hand, clenching it very tightly and firmly. The other person's white skin reflected red traces due to his huge strength... It was unimaginable that a person who was so weak could even

This guy who can't keep himself sitting on the bed actually has such power hidden in his body that he can hold someone's hand tightly.

"The noise you made in your dream just now was really loud, and it scared us all." Mai Shutoku, who was sitting on a folding chair not far away, said to Lu Ming in a tone that was somewhere between teasing and serious.

Fei said, "About half an hour ago, you first showed an almost idiotic smile, and we all thought you were possessed by Fingel, and then a few minutes ago you suddenly started screaming strangely, shouting 'Herzog', 'This

If the guy is Herzog or something... your body is twisting wildly on the bed, as if you were infected by the plague. You scared both Caesar and Chu Zihang. They even asked me if your body was infected by Herzog.

It’s a waste of time.”

"Then you kept holding on to the girl's hand and started playing while shouting her name." Caesar patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder with the hand that was supporting Lu Mingfei's body, "Now I

I believe you are really Lu Mingfei, but enough is enough, don’t scare other girls.”

Zero stood in the corner of the room. She looked at the people in the room quietly, with no expression on her frosty face.

Lu Mingfei looked at his wrist, which was slightly red from his grasp. He subconsciously let go of that hand, but the next action of the owner of that hand made Lu Mingfei completely stunned... He grabbed the hand instead.

Lu Mingfei's hand was no lighter than Lu Mingfei's.

The moment he was held back by that hand, Lu Mingfei's brain and soul seemed to be penetrated by some kind of electric current. At this moment, the dream and reality overlapped perfectly... But it was not a nightmare. In reality, he was indeed

He did kill Herzog, the girl he longed for was right in front of him, holding his hand, and none of the bad things he had worried about happened.

Five years of hard work have not been in vain, Lu Mingfei has changed the outcome, and something good is about to happen.

Lu Mingfei suddenly rushed out and hugged the girl in front of him with the little strength he had just recovered.

Lu Mingfei had almost no strength, but he hugged her with all his strength. This was his boldest move in his life so far. He hugged a girl fiercely, even harder than when he and Herzog had a life-and-death battle.

Until his breath was filled with the smell of this girl, and he wanted to rub her into her body, in front of so many people.

When Lu Mingfei hugged her, Eriyi was a little overwhelmed for a moment...but it wasn't resistance, more like joy. Her bare arms also came out of the wide sleeves of the miko uniform, and she hugged her carefully.

Lifting Lu Mingfei's waist, she felt the weakness of Lu Mingfei's body and tilted her shoulders slightly, letting Lu Mingfei's head lean more on her shoulders.

"Eriyi...Eriyi..."

Lu Mingfei whispered the girl's name repeatedly in her ear, as if he wanted to confirm again and again that this was not his dream and that everything was real.

Eliyi also responded to Lu Mingfei over and over again, without any warning, but using the simplest syllables that her voice could produce, which sounded as gentle as if she was talking in sleep. With her movements, Eiliyi surrounded Lu Mingfei.

The strength of the arms around Fei's waist gradually increased, from being cautious to actively leaning her body forward. Every time Lu Mingfei called her name, she would gently pat Lu Mingfei's back with her palm.

"Oh!" Mai Shutoku, who was leaning on the folding chair, let out a strange scream. She put her forehead on her forehead and rolled her eyelids, wishing that her head almost reached the ceiling. "I thought Lu Mingfei was just a slut, but I didn't expect that now

Don’t shy away from suspicion!”

"Bravo!" Caesar whistled and clapped, "What a beautiful picture! We in Italy have a saying that true love is always reserved for the brave!"


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