Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

The man walked in from outside the cave. His figure was extremely muscular, with broad and round shoulders, a strong chest, and a tall and powerful waist. The muscles all over his body were very distinct and full of explosive power.

His body was faintly exuding the smoke when the fire element disappeared, and his body became more powerful and vigorous as the remaining smoke gradually dissipated. As soon as he entered, the temperature in the entire cave became scorching hot.

The golden pupils flickered in the dark cave, extremely bright.

He is that dragon!

Lu Mier froze in place, and a sense of threat that he hadn't felt for a long time surged into his heart again.

The dragon didn't wear anything and didn't feel ashamed, he looked at Lu Miel, his deep laughter echoed in this small space, making Lu Miel's scalp tingle one after another.

"Sandra really knows how to choose, every pet is so pleasing to the eye."

The space here is very small, and his body is not very ample to move here. He wanted to catch Lumir, but found it was not very convenient, so he walked slightly closer to Lumir, squatted down, and his eyes were closed. Staring at Lumiel kindly, he said, "Tell me, what's your name?"

Lu Mier didn't speak, his heart was beating violently due to nervousness, he sat on the ground, stepping on the fine sand and stones, and shrank back involuntarily.

The dragon listened to his suppressed disordered breathing, grinned, and deliberately put his index finger on his lips and blew, worse than Sandra: "Shh, don't be afraid, baby, I won't hurt you!" your."

He stretched out his hand to Lumir, said with a smirk, "Come on, baby, come to my side."

Listening to him taking one baby at a time, Lumir felt goosebumps in disgust, he shrank into the cave again, grabbed a handful of sand and stones and threw them at him: "Go to hell, you evil dragon .”

The sandstone obviously didn't have much attack power, but the dust it raised still made his breathing more or less uncomfortable.

"Sandra has always been permissive with bedmates."

When the dust settled, the dragon's voice came over without haste.

His golden eyes flashed a slight light of power in the darkness, as if to indicate something: "But, you are in my hands now."

As he said that, Lumir, who was keeping a certain distance from him, suddenly felt a strong force grabbing him, and before he could react, he was wrapped around his whole body by that force, and was forcibly dragged in front of the dragon.

Lumir screamed, and the dragon held his shoulders easily, and the dragon grinned and said, "I'm not as hypocritical as Sandra, I like to pretend to be a gentleman, and I'm so gentle with my bed partner. "

Lu Mier was already aggrieved by being stuck here, but the dragon kept reminding him again and again how many lovers Sandra had, Lu Mir became angry instantly, and he raised his hand , suddenly slapped him and said: "You are his bed partner, and I am his lover! The only lover!"

The dragon stared at Lumir in disbelief for a long time. He couldn't believe that he was slapped by a fragile human teenager. Moreover, as a dragon, his body of copper and iron bones had never felt a slap. How powerful it is, but Lu Mier's slap just now felt so painful!

"You... hit me unexpectedly!"

His eyes were stained with anger, he stood up, grabbed Lumiel's arm, dragged him out of the cave forcibly, pressed him against the stone wall of the cave, squeezed his chin and said : "Sure enough, Sandra's taste has changed, and the bedmates she finds are becoming more tempered."

Lumir glared at him angrily: "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the neck, and all the words that followed were crushed in his throat.

The dragon snorted twice, as if thinking of something, said with some disgust and some amusement: "Don't say such things, I'm not Sandra's bed partner, I don't want to be rough like Sandra Thick, cold, smelly fellow."

He kissed him on the cheek and said: "I like someone like you, you are beautiful, with thin skin and tender flesh..."

He obsessively put his face on Lumir's neck and sniffed his scent, looked at him ambiguously and said, "It's fragrant and white."

Lumir turned his head and said with difficulty: "Get lost!"

The dragon turned away Lumir's face disapprovingly, approached him with a sneer and said, "Don't be fooled, baby, Sandra has never loved anyone before."

He thought for a while, and then said: "The only bed partner who made him fall in love with him, who might fall in love with him, betrayed him hundreds of years ago, so he can't trust anyone anymore, do you understand? Be him Lover, you don't have that qualification yet."

Lu Mier was pinched uncomfortably, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his knee and pushed hard towards the man's crotch.

The dragon felt a gust of wind coming from his crotch, and because the part was more important, he immediately reacted very quickly and stretched out his hand to block it, just in time to grab Lumir's leg.

The tiger's mouth was slightly numb, and the dragon not only broke out in a layer of cold sweat, but if he hadn't reacted quickly, if that knee hit him, he would probably be useless.

His hands slowly grabbed Lumir's shoulders and legs, and he said with a sullen expression: "It seems that you have to learn some lessons."

Lumir stared at him fiercely, and just tried to take back the caught leg, when the dragon suddenly grabbed his shoulder, hugged his leg and pressed him to the side. Mir immediately lost his balance and was pinned to the ground by him.

The hot and strong male body was pressing on him nakedly. The temperature radiating from his body alone made Lumiel feel violated, needless to say to do other things.

The dragon held Lumir's body with one hand, grabbed Lumir's neckline with the other, tore a large piece of the strong cloth on his body with a little force, and immediately exposed his snow-white chest to the cool air.

A big hand covered his chest, the temperature was different from his own, and the palm completely different from Sandra's made Lumir's sanity disappear immediately.

"Go away, you disgusting brute! Get your dirty hands off!"

Lumil yelled loudly, kicking and beating the man on top of him desperately with both hands and feet, trying to push him away with all his strength.

The dragon had a cold face, pinched the wrists of his hands without mercy, pressed them roughly to the top of his head, and said: "I advise you not to resist, this way you will suffer less."

As he said that, he reached out to untie Lu Mier's pants, Lu Mier's hand was firmly suppressed, watching him stretch out his big hand to his lower abdomen, in a rage, he moved it without thinking. The magical power around him, like magma-like flames rose from around him in an instant.

The temperature rose sharply, and the overly hot fire light illuminated the entire cave.

The magic intensity used by Lumir this time is very high, the flame almost the color of the sun, with a black substance that seems to melt the air, instantly entangled the dragon.

The dragon immediately let go of Lumir, quickly left the place with the highest flame intensity, and stood aside, watching Lumir slowly get up from the ground in surprise.

He was still surrounded by scorching flames, but he was not injured. The flames on his body seemed obedient as if he had summoned them.

Seeing his unharmed appearance, Lumir couldn't help but feel a little powerless. Sure enough, the dragon is the guardian of the flame, and he is not afraid of Lumir's magic at all.

"I seem to have underestimated you," said the dragon.

He shook his arm lightly, and the flames wrapped around him immediately disappeared without a trace.

He looked at Lumir, smiled and said, "So, I think Sandra's taste has always been good."

Lumir said coldly: "Pay attention to the way you speak, I chose Sandra, not he chose me."

The dragon was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You are interesting, you are much better than the women I caught."

Now that he already knew Lumir's ability, he no longer worried about his flames, and crossed his hands on his chest and moved closer to Lumir, with great interest: "Why don't you choose to be with me, I Guaranteed to do better than Sandra."

Lu Mier said: "I think you should cure your brain."

The dragon came towards him again, and Lumir warned him: "Don't come here."

"Don't bother, baby, these magics of yours can't hurt me." The dragon ignored his warning, naked, but proud like an emperor.

Just when he put his hand on Lu Mier's shoulder again, Lu Mir suddenly sneered, and immediately stretched his hand to his back, and pulled out the long sword that he had been carrying all along.

The long sword was drawn towards the dragon, although the dragon tried its best to dodge, but the distance was too close, and Lumiel made a small cut on its arm.

After the dragon was scratched, he still couldn't change his bad mouth: "You don't seem to know how to use a sword."

It is true that Lumir doesn't know how to use a sword from time to time, but his fire magic doesn't work. The only thing that can protect him is this sword.

Before he could speak, the dragon touched his chin as if he had discovered something, and said, "Huh? Your sword looks familiar to me."

He thought hard for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Oh, isn't this what I gave to Sandra hundreds of years ago?"

Lumiel frowned, the dragon looked a little ugly, and said eccentrically, "It seems that Sandra is pampering you."

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the cave, and the dragon took advantage of Lumir's inattention, quickly hugged him from behind him, and took him aside.

A few seconds later, Sandra appeared at the entrance of the cave with eyes full of killing intent.

He watched the dragon hugging Lumir naked, and the murderous intent in his heart became even stronger, and his blood-colored eyes were as frightening as the blood in purgatory.

He pointed a long sword straight at the dragon, and the words came out of his teeth: "Kerry, take your dirty hands off him."