Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

His attire and temperament are completely different from Sandra's, but his face is exactly the same.

When he looked at Lumir, he didn't know whether it was ridicule or sarcasm, but the anger in it was really expressed.

Lumir watched him stepping on oppressive steps, walking towards him step by step, the sound of footsteps echoed hollowly in the silent and deep corridor, a strong sense of fear suddenly enveloped his heart, Sandra in front of him Not the Sandra he knew!

Lumir was very clear that he was dreaming, he told himself repeatedly in his heart not to be afraid, it was just a dream, but his body couldn't stop shaking, as if the fear had penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Lu Mier wanted to yell, wanted to yell, wanted to do something incompatible with the current atmosphere, but he found that he couldn't control his body at all, he seemed to be just a spectator lurking in this body, he could only watch, Can't do it, but everything is closely related to him.

He saw Sandra reach out, grabbed his neck, and pushed him against the wall.

He obviously couldn't wake up from holding his breath just now, but at this moment he really felt the pain and suffocation.

Sandra raised her lips coldly and approached him, and her lips and the tip of her nose brushed against his hair and cheeks. He leaned close to Lumir's ear, and said something in his ear sarcastically, feeling the way of his hands. Mir was trembling slightly, and smiled happily.

Lu Mier didn't hear what he said, his voice was like coming from an urn, blurred and chaotic, hard to distinguish, but he could feel the anger of this body, he raised his hand, Finally he slapped Sandra as he wished.

However, he soon regretted it, because Sandra was really irritated.

What did he say to Lu Miel again? Although he couldn't hear clearly, his eyes were very stern when he spoke, and his hands pinched his neck with a lot of force.

Lumiel struggled vigorously, but this aroused Sandra's anger even more.

The sharp teeth pierced Lumir's tongue and lips, Sandra's tall body firmly trapped him against the wall, and Lumir's desperate kicking against Sandra's strength was ridiculous.

The clothes were ruthlessly torn, and Lumil cried out in despair, but was shattered by Sandra's merciless violation into a frustrated cry...

Blood slowly flowed down from his thigh, and the pain as if his body was being torn apart caused Lumir to faint for a few times. What made him unbearable was that at some point in the dark corridor, scorching gazes appeared...

all watching, all watching...

He was sobbing, but the Lumir in his body was screaming all the time, he was so angry, he wanted to cut Sandra into pieces, but he wanted to be unable to scream, wanted to move No, after enduring these humiliations, there is no room for resistance at all.

Lu Mier was about to go mad, powerless and at the mercy of others.

Wake up, wake up, he can't stand it!

However, this nightmare seemed to be joking with him, and it continued...

Only now did Lumir realize that dreams can be so long.

Finally, he felt the air inhaled into his lungs suddenly cool, his mind suddenly became clear, and his limbs had real gravity. He shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly, like a person who had just drowned, mouthing Take a big breath of fresh air.

The pajamas were soaked with sweat, Lumiel sat up from the bed with lingering fear, and the various feelings brought back from the dream were even very clear, Sandra's disgusting face seemed to be really faced by him just now.

He swept all the candlesticks, vases and other objects on the bedside table to the ground, and the uncontrollable anger in his heart almost made him collapse.

It was still a dark night at this time, and the boundless darkness was like the corridor that could not be walked out.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes and the center of his brows emotionally out of control. That dream was so real that even now he still has the painful feeling of wanting to lose his voice.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, got up and picked up the candlestick from the ground and lit it.

A small flame jumped up, and the warm light dispelled the darkness, opening up a small space for Lumir.

He sat on the soft chair and poured himself a glass of water. After taking a few sips, he felt that his anxious mood was relieved a lot, but the hands holding the glass were still trembling.

Lumir closed his eyes dejectedly, wondering why he had such a dream, and it was not like a dream, but more like watching someone's memory.

Sandra in the dream had a big change in temperament, no, it wasn't a big change in temperament, his appearance during the day was no less terrifying than in the dream, maybe that was his original face.

At this time, the brilliance of the moon is gradually dimming, and the darkness before dawn is the darkest moment of the whole day. The candlelight flickers in a corner of the room, and it is lonely and small in the quiet space, so fragile that it seems that it will be dark in the next second. engulf.

Lumiel squeezed his fists, only then did he realize that he really didn't know anything about Sandra.

At dawn, Wayne came to see him with the gray-haired doctor.

The living room was filled with the aroma of wood snail tea. Dr. Huimao liked this kind of tea very much. He had been drinking tea silently, savoring it while savoring it.

But Wayne was different, Lumir was missing for a day and it was driving him crazy, Lumir even believed that if he came back one day later, Wayne would send out guards to find him.

"Lumir, where did you go? Why did you suffer so many injuries?" Wayne asked angrily.

Neither of these two questions was easy for Lumir to answer.

I went to the misty forest to look for the Dragon Scale Grass, but I didn't find it and I suffered so many injuries, it's not embarrassing enough.

His injuries looked scary to them, but only Lumir knew that it was already very good, thanks to those dragon scale grasses, otherwise he would have been thinking of looking for Sandra at that time, just his wing injury In that way, [-]% of the achievements have been abolished.

Lu Mier said vaguely: "This matter is a long story."

Wayne asked even more angrily: "Then tell me, I'm listening!"

The gray-haired doctor put down his glass in a timely manner, and persuaded without any haste: "Your Highness, since Master Lumiel has returned, don't ask so many questions. Besides, he has suffered such serious injuries. There are many terrible things, it is not too late to let him rest for a while before asking these things."

Lumir sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, Wayne, for making you worry."