Lu Mier was stunned on the spot, the same position, the same flower, was exactly the same as his body before he was alive!

The other shore flower stretched vividly on Lumir's legs, and the enchanting petals spread into the underpants in an extremely evil way, delicate and beautiful but extremely aggressive.

Could this be the imprint of his soul?

Lumir remembered the demon's actions, it seemed that he knew that he was not the original owner of this body.

However, how would he know where his soul was imprinted?

Lumiel lay back on the bed with a headache, his mind full of thoughts, he closed his eyes heavily, feeling that tonight was another sleepless night that he was used to when he was alive.

However, it didn't take long before he fell asleep...

At this time, the moonlight outside the window was like silver, and an undetectable black phantom silently disappeared in the evening wind...

The next day, Lumiel followed Wayne to Domucarlo Academy, attended a magic class in a decent manner, and then he made excuses to skip all classes for the next three days.

Because those courses are of little value to him, one is that he has already learned the knowledge, and another very important reason is that Lumil is studying fire magic.

And goblins tend to practice earth, water, and wood magic... Anyway, Lumir has never seen a goblin who can use fire magic.

So, those classes didn't mean much to him.

So Lumir spent those three days in the library, learning about the history of Domucarlo, borrowing books about fire magic, and... looking for a way to seal the devil.

That demon has indeed become his concern these days, after all, he seems to know some secrets that must be silenced by Lumir.

However, before Lumir found a way to seal him, the demon suddenly appeared in Lumir's room on a dark and windy night.

Lu Mier finished washing and was about to go to bed, when the exquisite window was suddenly pushed open, and a flamboyant figure crouched on it, and the night-like robe fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Sandra had a wicked smile on her face: "Long time no see."

Lu Mier threw a fireball at his face without thinking, and ran out the door.

Sandra jumped down from the window, dodged the fireball, caught up with Lumir in a few steps with long legs, and caught him back.

"Help! Uh..."

Just as Lumir wanted to yell, Sandra covered her mouth.

Sandra locked Lumir in her arms, lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "Don't move around, I'll let you go, okay?"

Lumir struggled to grab his steel-like, motionless arm, and finally nodded in compromise.

Sandra let him go, and Lumir immediately stepped aside, looking at him hostilely.

"Mr. Demon, why did you appear here?" Lumir asked very unfriendly.

Sandra raised her eyebrows. The sunken eye sockets made him look very handsome. He pretended to be affectionate and said, "Because I will never forget you."

Lumiel sneered, patted his chest, frowning and said, "Don't scare me, Mr. Sandra, it's too scary for a demon to keep thinking about it."

Sandra wanted to say something, but swallowed the words somehow, and he smiled frivolously: "Well... I'm sorry."

"In short..." Lumir crossed his arms, looked at Sandra with the eyes of a liar, and said, "Let's get straight to the point, Mr. Sandra, what is your purpose for coming to me?"

"Purpose..." Sandra walked towards Lumir lazily, and Lumir immediately warned him: "Don't move! Just stand there! Don't come over!"

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."

"do not come!"

"Okay..." Sandra said with an indiscernible complexion, "For the sake of my good mood, I won't scare you."

He slowly sat on the soft chair by the table, his slender legs were lazily folded, he leaned on the back, half-closed his eyes and stared at Lumir playfully, saying: "Your soul belongs to human beings, right? Lumir."

Lumir had just missed the throne, and his self-esteem was greatly wounded. He looked at Sandra's arrogance, and felt angry: Why should he sit while I stand!

"I know some things and you know a lot..." Lumir didn't want to get close to Sandra, and there was no chair to sit on, so he sat on the bed nearby, with a haughty expression: "So I'm asking what your purpose is."

Lu Mier's body is not to say thin, but it is a circle smaller than the goblins of the same age. At this time, he is sitting on the luxurious big bed unique to nobles, and his weight does not even sink the soft brocade quilt much. It's just that little, making it even more petite and pitiful.

Sandra's eyes darkened, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, and she said in a low voice, "Sign a contract with me."

Lu Mier was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "No, I refuse."

"Don't rush to reject me, Lumiel." Sandra said, "You must have something you want, such as... Levafusi?"

"I don't need to ask the devil for help if I want to get something." Lumir smiled conceitedly.

"Besides..." There was a little disdain in Lumir's sly eyes: "Are you sure you can fulfill any of my wishes?"

If my wish is an absolutely impossible wish like "let only human beings remain on the earth"...

Sandra was speechless for a moment, then stared at Lumir with interest, and smiled lowly: "You are so interesting, Lumir."

He stood up from the soft chair, and Lu Mier immediately warned: "Don't come over!"

However, at the next moment, Sandra suddenly flashed in front of him, and Lumir was pushed onto the bed just as he was about to escape.

"You are obviously a human being that cannot be seduced by demons, Lumir, you are very smart."

Sandra suppressed Lumir, lowered her head and sniffed the faint scent of jasmine on his neck. The refreshing smell after the bath made him feel itchy: "But I want you very much."

"Go away! Help... Ugh!"

Sandra's lips sealed Lumir's mouth for help.

A complex pattern gradually emerged on Lumir's forehead, and as Sandra's kiss deepened, the pattern became more and more clear...

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