[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

But today, when Rist was tempering his soul, he discovered a small difference. No, it can't be said to be small. To be precise, this was a big surprise.

"Rist, concentrate." Rist was still pleasantly surprised by this change, but the little lion lying beside him spoke unhappily.

Rister's heart trembled, and he quickly restrained all his emotions and concentrated on tempering his soul.

Distraction during tempering is a big taboo.

Rist concentrated his energy and guided the soul power to flow through the blood.In the past, this gray soul power would only wander around in Rist's own body, and a very experienced soul refiner like Rist could feel the grayness of the soul power becoming more and more intense. Bright, the soul power gradually became thicker, but the effect was not obvious.

But today, when Rist pulled his soul power to reach his lower abdomen, it seemed that this soul power suddenly entered a certain channel and disappeared in his body. The gray soul power entered the little lion's body from nowhere, and it came out after a week of operation on its own, and then appeared in his abdomen, continuing to circulate in his body.

And the color of the soul power that has circulated in the little lion's body has become more radiant, that is to say, the power has increased a lot.

Is it because of the contract?In the previous life, although there were soul beasts beside Rist, Rist had never signed a contract with any soul beast, because he didn't like such an agreement of mutual bondage, especially the soul beasts sent to him were all soul beasts. However, Rist always felt that they didn't want to stay by his side, so he never signed a contract.Kleist was the first and, I'm afraid, the last.

No longer thinking about it, Rist led the soul power to swim round and round in the two people's bodies, and did not stop until two hours later.

"Haha~~" As soon as Rist opened his eyes, he saw the little lion beside him yawn lazily.

"What happened just now?" Riester reached out and stroked the top of the lion cub's head, asking suspiciously.

The lion cub's hair is very smooth, and Rist likes this soft and warm touch very much.

"Huh?" The little lion opened one eye and glanced lazily at Rist, "Don't you know? The soul power of the soul beast and the contractor are interlinked. Although they can't be completely synchronized, they can interact with each other." Influence." The little lion comfortably accepted Rist's touch, and suddenly turned over, showing his chin to Rister.

Rist was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to scratch the little lion's chin, and found that the little lion looked very comfortable, as if he was very comfortable, and thought it was fun, so he continued to scratch the little lion.

"That is to say, if my soul power becomes stronger, your soul power will more or less follow suit?"

"And vice versa." Hey, it's because his level is higher.

"But why is only my soul power working? What about yours?"

"Mine?" The little lion opened his eyes and glanced at Rist, turned over again, rolled a little far away, and got out of Rist's reach, then stood up and shook his fur, "My soul power level is higher than that of Rist's." You are a little taller, and you can't run in your blood yet." The little lion gracefully walked to the pillow, lay down on the right side, and was ready to sleep.

"What level are you now?" Higher than him?The levels of soul masters and soul refiners correspond to a certain extent, but a soul beast in the growth stage is higher in level than him?can't you?

"You will know later." The little lion closed his eyes.

Looking at the little lion that was about to fall asleep, Rist raised his eyebrows, reached out and pinched the skin of the back of the little lion's neck and picked it up.

"What are you doing?" The little lion opened his eyes and looked at Rist very troubled.

Rist seems to like carrying him back and forth, but he really doesn't like being carried back and forth!

"What are you doing? Take a shower!" Riester carried the little lion and walked to the bathroom.

"Eh? Take a bath! Why?! I don't want it!" The little lion immediately began to struggle violently, "Let go of me! I don't want to take a bath! I'm clean!"

"Clean? I have been bouncing around all morning and rolled around in the medicine field for countless times. Are you clean? Be honest!"

"I don't want it! Rist! Let me go!" The little lion struggled.

"Okay, let go now." Rist raised the corner of his mouth, raised the little lion, and then let go.

"Puff".

"Google...".

The little lion fell into the water and sank to the bottom in despair.

"Hey! Isn't it?" Seeing the little lion sinking to the bottom, Liszter immediately reached out to fish the cub out, checking the situation nervously, "Hello, Kleist?"

"Pfft——" the little lion took a sip of water and sprayed it on Rist's face.

snort!He didn't spray it when he was a child, but now he is growing up!The little lion turned his head and looked away from Rist angrily.

Rist's face sank, and it was a ravage to push the lion cub into the water.

"Wow! Rist, stop! Wow! It hurts!... Rist! Where are you touching?!... Lightly, lightly... Ah! I was wrong! Rist, I was wrong! No!..."

After bathing the lion cub, everyone was exhausted. Rist sat on the floor of the bathroom panting, and the cub lay on Rist's lap, already paralyzed from exhaustion.

Rist didn't care that the little lion was still wet and dripping, and let him lie on his lap. Anyway, his clothes were already wet when he just bathed him.

"Go away, you can go to sleep when the hair is dry." The shirt was already soaked and stuck to the body, which was very uncomfortable. Rist unbuttoned it, took it off, and threw it away.

"You dry me up." The little lion lay on Rist's lap and couldn't get up.

"Shake it off yourself." Taking a bath for him would be exhausting, why did he brush his hair for him?Holding his hands behind his back, Rist hadn't recovered yet.

"If you insist on giving me a bath, you have to dry me up." He didn't want to take a bath, so why did he have to wipe it himself when he got wet?

The little lion opened his eyes, and wanted to stare at Rist, but when he looked up, he saw Rist with his upper body on his back, and his body was covered with wet water.The lion cub blinked, crawled up, and then spread out on Rist's upper body.

"What are you doing?" Although the fur on the little lion's body was wet, his belly was warm, and it felt very comfortable against his body.

"cold."

"Go and shake the hair dry when it's cold."

"I say you!" Glaring at Lister, the little lion continued to lie on its stomach.

"You go out, it won't be cold when I take a shower." Rist was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a towel to wipe the lion cub's fur.

"What am I doing here if I can go out?" The little lion rolled his eyes.Isn't he just tossing too much and getting bored?

"..." Riester curled his lips and began to brush the lion cub's fur.

Hmm... It's really comfortable.The little lion narrowed his eyes, enjoying Rist's service.

"Tail tail, there is still water on the tail." The little lion flicked the tail in front of Lister.

The corner of Rist's mouth twitched, and he wrapped the towel around the lion cub's tail and licked it vigorously.

"Ow!"

"You can get lost." Rist was consummated, and threw the little lion out of the bathroom with a smile, changed the water, and began to take a bath.

"Rist! You bastard!" The little lion roared angrily, hugging his own tail and licking it.

Rist, a rude and savage human being!His tail... woo woo... it hurts...

When Rist came out of the shower, he saw the little lion lying under the table, curled up, as if sleeping.

"Hey, are you going to sleep on the floor tonight?" Riester raised his eyebrows.

Angry?

"..." The little lion closed his eyes tightly and did not speak.

"Okay then, it's time for you to be independent, good night." Rist shrugged and turned on the bed.

"Hmph!" You didn't care about him? !Rist is too much!The little lion snorted heavily.

Sleep on the floor, sleep on the floor!Where did he, Kleist, never sleep?

The little lion became quiet angrily, and Lister couldn't fall asleep again, tossing and turning, always feeling that there was something missing on the pillow.It's a little less fluffy... warm...

Rist turned his head to look at the small dark golden figure under the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently twice.

How long is this?They haven't slept together a few times in total, have they?Why can't I fall asleep?This is impossible!

Rist turned over, faced inward, closed his eyes, let go of his consciousness, and prepared to sleep.

The room was silent, only the gentle breathing of a person and a beast.

After 10 minutes, Rist suddenly opened his eyes. With a look of annoyance on his face, he got off the bed angrily, walked to the table in two steps, squatted down and dragged the little lion out.

"Ah! What are you doing again?!" The little lion opened his eyes and glared at Rist.

Such rude human beings!If you pull his hair off, he will definitely bite off his neck!absolute!

Rist didn't speak, and walked to the bed with the little lion in his arms, put the little lion on the pillow, turned himself onto the bed, turned his face inside, with his back to the little lion, and closed his eyes annoyed.

Fuck?The little lion stared at the back of Rist's head in bewilderment.

What does he mean?Is this regret and apologizing to him?Has he ever apologized so insincerely?

The little lion stared at the back of Rist's head, but Rist didn't know if he was asleep or something, and didn't respond at all.

snort!Forget it, he is the great Mr. Kleist, and he has a lot of adults, so just accept his apology reluctantly.

"Good night." He said good night in a low voice, and the little lion turned around on the pillow twice before lying down and closing his eyes comfortably.

It's still comfortable on this soft and warm pillow, which is not like the ground, it's cold and hard, and he feels uncomfortable all over after lying down for a while.And, sleeping on the bed could smell Rist.By the way, does Lister use spices?Why does it always smell so good?Well, it's the taste he likes, um... likes...

Late at night, people are quiet.