The smell of sulfur filled the room, and explosions continued to sound. Every inch of Li Shan's muscles was trembling with anger, and he fell into a rage.

"You think I'm going to kill you"

The evil spirit of the demon Behemoth towards you has reached the point of gnashing its teeth - how dare your abominable slave do this?

An ability of the demon Behemoth is being randomly selected——

Congratulations on extracting a weakened version of high temperature resistance. Skill introduction: Passive ability, which is automatically triggered in high temperature environments. You can take chestnuts from the fire without getting hurt.

"Are you going to die for him?"

For the first time, Li Shan regretted that he should not have let Lu Zhi and Lan Min come into contact from the beginning.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

The white-haired young man opened his eyes indifferently, and Li Shan saw genuine doubts in them. He was wondering why the devil was so ridiculously angry.

"You blew me to the ground with the wind." The young man opened and closed his lips and talked about Li Shan's actions without emotion. "You burned my wrist with your tail. Master, your behavior really makes me misunderstand you."

Lan Min looked puzzled, "I won't resist, why are you angry?"

The burning flame in the golden eyes kept swaying, just in line with the master's mood at this time. The tail slipped from the young man's wrist, and it saw the ferocious burn marks on the young man's wrist.

"Are you not going to die for Lu Zhi?" This is a very stupid question. It is hard to imagine it coming from the mouth of a devil.

"I value my life very much." Lan Min sneered, "Of course, when I can't resist, I will also know the current affairs to avoid being tortured."

Lan Mo meant that it was torturing him just now.

It cannot be refuted because Lan Mo was indeed hurt by it.

It looked at the scars on Lan Min's wrist and wanted to take a closer look. It subconsciously stretched out its hand, maybe it shouldn't be called a hand.

After transforming into a demon, its hands turned into scaly claws, and its curved nails were sharper than blades and hotter than a soldering iron. If not careful, it would leave serious injuries on Lan Mo's body.

"Let me take a look at your hands." Li Shan lowered his paws, which made him look ridiculous.

The corners of Lan Min's mouth twitched but did not move.

Li Shan's tail hanging on the ground slapped the ground anxiously.

It wants Lan Min to be obedient, but it doesn't want Lan Min to get hurt.

"Reach out." Li Shan lowered his head and looked at the young man on the ground, surrounded by shining crystal lamp fragments. Lan Min was in the center of these fragments, "otherwise-"

This time the young man obediently extended his hand.

But Li Shan was still dissatisfied. There was a huge emptiness in his heart. The young man's actions only widened the emptiness. Because he was not satisfied, he clamored for more, more, more from the young man.

"Spread your palms." It said hoarsely, as if a flame was roasting its throat.

Lan Min opened his palms expressionlessly, which contained the red color left by it and a few small blisters caused by the burn.

Li Shan's tail was retracted from the ground and wrapped around his waist. He looked at Lan Min's hand with complicated eyes, filled with regret and anger.

It felt that the young man should be very afraid of pain, but because of the dirty blood, he had to hold his tail to stop him even though he was injured.

"It's very beautiful." Lan Min has been holding out his hand for a long time, but the devil has not spoken.

"Why?" The smell of sulfur that hit his face made Lan Min frown, and Li Shan asked, "Do you want to do this?"

Lan Min understood what Li Shan meant, and lowered her white eyelashes to cover the emotions in her eyes, and said calmly, "Even a fool will remember the servant who saved him, and he can't bear to take off his clothes and touch the servant."

Blood-stained clothes, let alone me, a normal person."

"Who is he?" the irritable demon growled, unable to bear the thought of his slave having someone else's place in his heart. It tyrannically declared its sovereignty to Lan Min again, "You are mine."

Its majestic and tall body bent as low as possible, and the heat steaming from its scales caused Lan Mo to have fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

His two claws were lowered, and he only used his wrists that could not hurt Lan Min to hold up Lan Min.

The tail hung naturally from the waist, and the devil's tall body made Lan Mo look like a piece of snow-white snack it held up, which could be swallowed by it at any time.

"You are my servant."

Li Shan said.

"But Lu Zhi is also my servant." The white-haired young man showed an unclear smile, "He is also mine. I must fulfill my responsibilities as a master to him and remember everything he has done for me."

"What he will do, I will do too"

The devil said through gritted teeth.

"Really?" Lan Min raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his red eyes flashed, "Then kneel down."

The tail swaying behind his waist was frozen in mid-air.

The devil was stunned.

"Why, it can't be done"

The upturned corner of the young man's mouth revealed a sarcastic tone, "Master, didn't you say you would protect me? But where were you when I was going up the stairs?"

"Where were you when Lu Zhi held me up and passed through people's faces?"

A sigh came out of Lan Min's mouth, and his beautiful eyes raised with strange pity, "You can't do anything, Master, except to hurt me, what use are you?"

The white-haired young man was held high by the devil at his heart. When he raised his eyes, he saw the devil's golden chest rising and falling rapidly.

The devil is like a sun, carrying endless heat, and every pore is overflowing with high-temperature white water vapor.

Lan Mo likes golden things. The bright gold color can easily remind people of the sun.

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, feeling the heat before he even touched it, but his newly acquired ability made him not care about being burned.

But the demon took a deep breath, contracted its muscles, and avoided Lan Min. It was afraid that Lan Min would be burned by it.

Ha was smart when he shouldn't be. Lan Min took back his hand and looked at Li Shan coldly. He knew that Li Shan had already made his choice.

Boom——

A knee burning with flames hit the ground, melting the broken crystal into a sparkling liquid.

The devil bent his other leg, lowered his head, stared at Lan Min with his dark golden eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will do it."

Strong mood swings detected

Name Lishan Behemoth

Please believe me in the voice of the character, I will be a master who satisfies my servants.

Lan Min's eyes curled up a little, "Put me down and slow down, or I will get dizzy."

The demon's huge arms dropped, and it turned in a circle, carefully placing its fragile servant on the soft round bed in the room.

"Okay, Master, you did a good job." The young man said softly, his pale face turning a sickly pink color. This was a warning from his body that he was too tired.

Li Shan's empty heart seemed to be filled with something unfamiliar, and when he saw Lan Min's eyes slightly curling up, he seemed to feel pleasure as well.

"I'm so tired," the young man yawned. He slowly leaned back and fell into the soft quilt.

"Master, please cover me with the quilt."

This is another thing that the unfamiliar Li Shan has never done.

The three-meter-tall demon was obviously not suitable for such a thing. It squatted in front of the bed and leaned down when it reached out and touched the quilt.

A squeaking sound.

There was a hole in the quilt, and the down feathers flew out and landed on the devil's face. There was a smell of burning protein in the air - the hellfire burning in Li Shan's eyes ignited the down feathers that flew into his eyes.

To make matters worse, the quilt was also burning. Lan Mo watched dumbly as Li Shan picked up the quilt with his black and flaming claws and burned it completely.

After a long time, Lan Min stared at the devil and asked expressionlessly, "What should I build?"

"I'm next to you." Li Shan subconsciously avoided Lan Min's gaze, "You won't be cold."

So, it doesn’t matter if you don’t cover yourself with a quilt.

Lishan acted as a fireplace, its body constantly releasing heat, making the room very warm.

Since Lan Mo said that the smell of sulfur on its body was too strong, it asked Lan Mo to spray a lot of perfume on it.

"You are so hot, like the sun." Lan Min closed his eyes and persuaded Li Shan to be his pillow.

"Your heartbeat is too fast." The beloved servant complained again. This is really a sweet trouble. "It's very noisy. Can you make it quieter?"

In order to make a better pillow, the devil placed a glass table next to the bed. Its upper body lay on the glass table, and Lan Mo's head rested on its heart.

"I can't control it," the evil spirit whispered, "unless it stops beating." That means it is dead.

"Okay." The air flow when the white-haired young man spoke made Li Shan's heart beat faster, "Why do you have to come to you every time, Master, you can't leave here, right?"

The devil's rapidly beating heart stopped for a moment.

Lan Mo heard it.

He found it.

It is so powerful that it cannot really appear in this fragile world. Its power is limited to the top of the company, and it can only control slaves through cameras.

That's why Lu Zhi was brought in to handle external matters for it.

The world is like a beautiful glass jar to it, and its fragility has become a shackle that traps it. In order not to break the glass jar, it can only stay on the top floor.
To be continued...