[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

Rist was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Krest's head off, and gave him a kiss.

Kleist's language is simple, without redundant, not even a promise, but an expression of mood, even the word used is "like" instead of "love", but from the look in his eyes The joy, satisfaction and longing he felt were enough to make Rist's heart throb.

Rist is a man, he will not feel sorry or angry because of such a small mistake, as long as he can feel Krest's heart is enough.

Kleist's heart became hot, and he wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, clasped the back of his head with the other, and kissed his lips contentedly.

Gradually, the heat in his heart gradually spread to the whole body, and Kleist was no longer satisfied with such a kiss. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw the expression of Kleist enjoying with his eyes closed. Kleist's heart moved slightly. , sticking out the tongue, sweeping back and forth on Rist’s teeth and gums, and then pushing away Rist’s teeth, rushing into Rist’s mouth, stirring and sucking, the flexible tongue was on every part of Rist’s mouth Swept aggressively everywhere.

"Hmm..." When Kleist's tongue swept over his palate, Kleist snorted comfortably and his body softened.

Kleist's body gradually pressed down, completely pushing him down on the bed, his hands began to walk around the body of Kleist, one hand found the two points on the chest through the clothes, rubbed it with his fingers, and the other hand Swimming to Rist's thigh, back and forth ambiguously, occasionally touching the root of Rist's thigh, and then left in a circle, never touching the key position.

Kleist's hands were groping through the clothes, which made Kleist feel itchy. Gradually, this itchy feeling made Kleist's body heat up, and he began to be unable to be satisfied with the touch through the fabric.

"Hmm..." Rist twisted his body slightly, and unconsciously began to pull on his collar.

Kleist couldn't help but let go of Rister's lips, stared deeply at Rister's red and swollen lips, and chuckled twice.

Rist opened his eyes, and the eyes were covered with ambiguous water mist because of emotion. The mist rippled and seemed to form a vortex, pulling Kleist deeper, and his flushed cheeks had an inexplicably charming feeling , he is obviously a man, but at this moment, Kleist has a stronger allure than anyone else.

Kleist swallowed with a "gudong" sound, untied his clothes three times and five times, his scorching gaze greedily moved over every inch of his skin, just looking at it made him breathe harder A few points.

It was the first time someone looked at him like this, and Rist was a little nervous. The more nervous he was, the more sensitive his skin became. Especially Kleist's heavy breathing and lustful eyes made Rist feel hot all over.Kleist had a desire because of him, and this recognition gave him an inexplicable sense of superiority and pride, and his heart was warm and itchy.

Kleist's long black hair slipped from both sides, and when it scratched his skin and chest, the irritated Kleist trembled, and a sweet moan overflowed from his roar.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Kleist, who was watching intently, was pulled back to his senses by this soft moan, and looked up at the cloudy-eyed Kleist, with an evil smile on his lips, and shook his head viciously, Letting his long hair tease Riester's body more intensely, one hand pressed against Riester's chest, fiddled with the small bumps, pinched them, and pulled them mischievously.

"Ah! It hurts!" Rist whispered, and his complaining eyes became more like grievances because of the emotion. In Kleist's eyes, it was simply a temptation to be coquettish.

"Does it hurt? Then I'll blow it for you." Kleist leaned over and blew lightly on the small bump.

"Hmm! Don't make trouble!" The strange feeling made Rist twist and try to escape, and unconsciously reached out and pulled Kleist's hair to pull it up.

"Don't make a fuss." Pulling away Kleist's hand, Kleist also replied.

For the same words, what Lester uttered was a little flustered and low reprimand, but what Lester said was full of tolerance and tenderness.

The bulge that has been fondled has gradually stood up, red, while the other side is still normal. Kleist curled his lips, lowered his head, held it in his mouth, slipped his hands, and took off his pants.

Rist twisted a little embarrassedly, but it turned into a coordinated action, allowing Krest to take off his pants more easily.

"Huh? Already so energetic? I haven't even started yet." When his hand touched the vulnerable place of Rist, he felt unexpected heat and hardness. Kleist stood up and stared at the place, a little surprised , but also some joy and pride.

Liszt pursed his lips, puffed his cheeks, sat up propped up, and reached out to touch Clisser's cock before he could react. What the tentacles touched was the same hardness.

"Excuse me?" Rist's eyes twitched lightly, a little smug, but this smug expression was immediately replaced by surprise, because the part of his hand that was already big enough swelled again.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Rist's surprised expression, Kleist chuckled again, brushed Rist's hair, and placed a kiss on Rist's forehead.

"It's too, it's too big..." Rist slid his hand up and down. He just wanted to feel the size, but it unexpectedly gave Kleister a lot of stimulation. Whether it's movements or words, it's a kind of Stimulate.

"Yeah!" The unexpected touch made Kleist snort, his eyes were full of wolves, "Rist, touch it." Kleist quickly unbuttoned his pants, and then pulled his hand. Hands went in.

"Hey!" Rist was so frightened that he wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't resist Kleist's strength, so his hand was pressed down.

"List, move." Kleist's voice was even deeper and hoarse, and the voice of suppressing desire and request sounded pitiful.

Rist swallowed, tried to hold it, and moved up and down.

"Yes, that's it, use a little more force." Kleist guided with words, while reaching out to peel off the clothes that were still hanging on his body, and then fell deep and shallow on his earlobes, side neck and shoulders. Kiss, with one hand wandering around Riester's body, the other hand began to comfort Riester.

Under the palms of the two people, the sound of "gujiugujiu" water gradually came out, corresponding to the heavy panting and ambiguous crooning, and the smell of jjj spread in the room.

"Rist, wait a minute." Kleist suddenly pulled away the hand that was holding him, but he sped up the speed of holding his hand, and then suddenly opened his mouth, touching the side of Rist's neck. Take a bite on it.

"Hmm!" Rist's body tensed suddenly, and he stretched out, and then hung limply on Kleist's body, closing his eyes and panting heavily.

Kleist glanced at the whiteness on his hands, pursed his lips, and his tense face was covered with unbearable sweat.Stretching his hand behind Rist, he spread all the viscous liquid on Rist's chrysanthemum.

"Kleist! What are you doing?!" Rist was startled, and stepped back against Kleist's shoulder.

"Shh...it's okay." Kleist tightly wrapped around his waist to prevent him from escaping, but the movement of his hands stopped, and then he kissed his neck again and again, because of forbearance, The voice was distorted, "Rist, I want to go in, let me in."

"How could it be possible to get in!" Rist was still struggling.

"Rist...Rist...please, let me in." Kleist let go of Rist a little, and kissed Rist's lips.

Rist was taken aback for a moment, and when he took a closer look, the veins on Kleist's face burst out, and the sweat dripped down like a waterfall, but he still endured it and waited for his consent.Rist pursed his lips.

"Rist." Kleist looked at Rist pitifully, and if Rist disagreed, he'd be tough!

Rist curled his lips, turned away, his face was redder than before.

"You, take it easy."

"Yeah." Kleist was overjoyed, his eyes lit up, and he pulled his hands over Kleist for a wolf kiss, and pierced a finger along the way.

A foreign object invaded a place that had never been touched before, and Riester's body tensed instantly, twisting his fingers tightly.

"Rist, relax." Rist was so nervous, Kleist didn't dare to move, for fear of causing Rist pain.

"Come and try?!" Rist gave Krest a sharp look, "It's okay, you can move." You can't keep stalemate like this.

"Forget it." Kleist suddenly smiled, and then he was about to pull out his fingers.

"Tsk! Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Liszt stretched his hand back, clasped Cliss's hand, sank down, and sat down, "Ugh!"

"Rist!" Kleist was startled, looking at Rister nervously, not knowing what to do, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

"If you do it slowly, the pain will last longer. If you do it quickly, you may feel better. You can figure it out." What the hell, it's strange that it doesn't hurt!

"Yeah." Kleist kissed on the forehead of Kleist, and the fingers that had already penetrated began to go in and out to help Kleist relax. pleasure.

Rist lay on top of Kleist, hugged Kleist's neck tightly, and tried to cooperate with Kleist to relax.

"Ok!"

When Kleist's fingers brushed against somewhere in Riester's body, a strong pleasure suddenly hit the brain, causing Rister's body to bounce.

"Is it comfortable here? Huh? Lister?" Kleist heaved a sigh of relief.

What the hell!If he had known this day would come, he should have learned how to do it!Now that he has such a smattering of knowledge, he really regrets that his intestines are green.

Now that he's found the right spot, Kleist unceremoniously pounces on that spot, then adds fingers to Rister's loose ass.

"K, Kleist...no, no more..."

Being attacked back and forth at the same time, the intense pleasure washed away the last bit of pain, and even the reason was almost washed away.

"Why? Isn't it very comfortable? Huh?" Kleist smirked and glanced down.

Already three fingers, almost enough, right?So Kleist pulled out his finger.

"Yeah!" The object filled in the body was suddenly pulled out. In addition to the strong friction that made Rist groan, the sudden sense of emptiness also made Rist feel inexplicably uncomfortable. His body was itchy, and he hoped that something could be filled in again. "Kleist..."

"Tsk!" Rist's helpless and pleading voice made Kleist completely unrestrained, and suddenly pressed Rist on the bed, lifted Rist's waist with one hand, and pushed his waist into it with strength. .

"Ah!" Rister suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Kleist, no!" Kleist is a liar!This is not at the same level as the three fingers just now!

Seeing Rist's chrysanthemum being stretched open by himself, and all the folds being flattened, Kleist knew it was a little bit reluctant, but since it didn't split, then there was no problem, right?So, Kleist made another effort, and all of them were submerged.

The inside of Rist is warm and tightly wrapped around Kleist. The feeling is even more wonderful than imagined. There is no time to think, unable to stop, and it is impossible to give Rist any more time to adapt. Kleist pinched his hands Clinging to Rist's waist, it slammed wildly, each time the whole root was sunk in, and then pulled out completely.

The pain gradually turned into pleasure, and Rist could no longer maintain his rationality under such a strong offensive, following Kleist's rhythm frantically, unable to control himself.

The author has something to say: My mother is watching "Where are you going, Dad?" The author is typing, accompanied by the sound of a group of bear children screaming and coding... It collapsed... That's it for today, continue tomorrow