[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

Rist took off his coat and trousers, and began to put bear skin on his body.Rist is not a shy person, he refuses if he really doesn’t want to do it, and once he agrees, he won’t struggle with anything, so his hands and feet are very nimble, and he changed it in a short while, and then buckled it. Kleist sewed it on by himself buttons.

Rist's appearance is actually not outstanding, and there seems to be nothing special about his temperament. He stands with the domineering Kleist, the free and easy Arnold, the gentle Bailey, the indifferent Eddie and the cheerful and lovely Gulen Sometimes, he is also a presence with a low sense of presence, but it is the curvature of his mouth that seems to be a smile, which adds a bit of mystery to him, and his quiet temperament makes people feel very calm and comfortable.

But that's the usual Rist, but now, when the ordinary Rist, who can be regarded as pretty, puts on the white bear one-piece suit, because there is no special personality to disturb the temperament, so the cuteness is almost bursting .

I have seen the indifferent Rist, the angry Rist, and the malicious Rist, but this is the first time Kleist has seen such a cute Rist, and he was dumbfounded when he glanced at him.

"What, what's the matter?" Rist was a little shy, pulling his fat trouser legs uncomfortably. The loose clothes were lifted up, then deflated, stretched up, deflated again, The whistling made Kleist look even cuter, "Is it, weird?" Why did Kleist look at him like that?The eyes are very strange feeling.

"No, it's not surprising at all." It should be said that it's even more strange if it fits like this, and the effect is even better than he expected.

Kleist got off the bed, walked in front of him, wrapped his hands around the nape of his neck, it was true that he wanted to help him straighten his collar, but Kleist's fingers always "Inadvertently" slid across Riester's neck lightly, and the feather-like light touch made Riester tremble all over, and his hair stood on end instantly.

"I, I'll do it myself." Rist took a step back, but bumped into the table behind him with his back, staggering.

"Be careful." Kleist put his arms around Lister's waist quickly, and with a slight movement, Lister was brought into Kleist's arms.

"Uh...it's okay." Rist subconsciously supported Kleist's shoulders with both hands, and pushed, but Kleist remained motionless.

"It's only been in the box for two days, why do you feel that the fur is softer?" Kleist bent slightly, wrapped him in his arms, rested his chin on the fluffy shoulders of Liszt, and put his hands on Liszt's shoulders. Te's back walked slowly, as if he was enjoying the touch of the fluff, but also seemed to have ulterior motives.

"Are you hallucinating?" Rist rolled his eyes, "Get out of the way, brother is still waiting outside."

"Don't show it to him." Kleist simply hugged him directly, rubbing his head against his shoulders, and his soft long black hair would always sweep to his neck.How could such a lovely Rist be seen by others?

"Hello!" The itching feeling was catalyzed by Kleist's body temperature and turned into a strange tingling sensation, which made Kleist suddenly have an ominous premonition.

"Huh?" Kleist tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked his earlobe, and moved his hand down, retreating/ambiguously/ambiguously in the big moon of Lister through the fluffy fur stroking.

"Hey! What are you doing? Brother and Arnold are still outside!" Rist wanted to hide, but in the four directions, front, back, left, and right, the only thing that could allow him to dodge was the back, but the back was a table, plus hugging. Watching his Kleist keep pressing down, when Kleist twisted and moved, he accidentally sat on the table.

"This table is really well-made, and the height is just right." Kleist chuckled in satisfaction, turned his head and caught his lips, and gave him a /lingering/lingering deep/kiss/ without any explanation.

"Hmm!" Rist was caught off guard and was kissed right away.

Kleist knew that Bailey and Arnold, who were far away from Bailey and Arnold, knew that Lister was in the accident. He originally wanted to care about it with Lister, so he just planned to kiss to relieve his greed, but now there is no other way, he It can only make Rist follow him and not care.

One of Kleist's hands is/ambiguously/rubbing/stroking the back of Kleist's neck.In fact, Kleist didn’t pay much attention to the neck at first, it’s just that Kleist’s neck/sensitivity/sensitivity is too much, focusing on this place will make Kleist fall/fall/fall quickly, convenient and fast, why not do it ?

Sure enough, the lingering and intense kiss made Rist's brain start to lack oxygen, and the sensitive neck being touched by Kleist like that made Rist's sanity begin to collapse. Rist's other hand was also exploring all over his body, and soon, Rist had no energy left to think.

Rist in his arms became limp, Kleist hooked the corners of his lips proudly, ended the long kiss, reached out to unbutton Rist, and /licked/licked on Rist’s neck once and for all Kiss, /suck/allow, and leave a nasty mark.

While Rist was still in a daze, Kleist swiftly took off Rist. The cold wind blew, and Rist shivered reflexively, and his eyes regained a little clarity.

Kleist was taken aback, his first reaction was to gag his mouth, then he picked up the white bear suit that was casually thrown on the ground with his feet, and put it on again.If he is awakened by the cold wind, he will have nothing to eat.

Hands slipped smoothly through the opening in the front of the white bear suit, teased Rist a few times, and eagerly reached for the chrysanthemum behind.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve had an experience before, when Kleist’s fingers rubbed/pressed/a few times around Kleist’s chrysanthemum, I could feel that chrysanthemum start/shrink/shrink, making Klaes I was a little surprised.

"Rist, you really are a genius." Kleist sighed and put his finger in.

"Hmm!" At the moment of the alien/object/invasion, Rist snorted softly, the discomfort brought him back to his senses, and he glared at Krest, "Hey! Don't go too far!"

"Where do I have it?" Kleist blinked innocently, pressed his fingers hard, and probed deeper.

"Ah! Let you stop!" Rist punched Kleist on the shoulder.

"Why? You're more excited here than before." Kleist inserted another finger, /turning/stirring inside of Kleist.

"Bastard!" The most/sensitive/sensitive part of the body/inside/was touched, Rist bowed his back and fell on Kleist, "Bailey and the others are still... ah!"

Rist exclaimed, his body was stressed, and he fell on the table with a "boom".Kleist bastard!He even let him in like this!All of a sudden...Rist was lying on the table, his body trembling/shaking slightly due to the strong/stimulation/stimulation, panting heavily.

"Really, Lister, how can you mention other men's names at this time?" Kleist put his hands on both sides of Lister's head, looked at Lister with deep eyes, his face was slightly cold, "Obviously the most When you are intimate, you just need to think of me."

As if deliberately punishing Rist, Kleist did not give Rister any time to adapt, and began to punch vigorously, with a rhythm of jealousy, each time he stabbed to the deepest point.

"Kleist! /Slow/, /Slow/! I was wrong, I was wrong...Ah! /Accept/No/...Hmmm!" Lister twisted his waist and wanted to escape, but his waist was restrained. Leicester buckled and was pulled closer to Crest.

As if he didn't hear Riester's shout, Kleist was doing the most /primitive /exercise with red eyes.This is no longer a question of whether Rist is wrong or not, but that he stopped at all.Whether it's the physical reaction of Liszter after being moved/emotional, or the shame/shame/expression he can't suppress when he wants to suppress his voice, everything stimulates/stimulates/challenges Liszt. The limit of madness.

"Why haven't you come out for so long?" The four people outside the tent waited against the cold wind, but they didn't see Rist come out or ask them to go in after waiting for a long time.

"You're shy." Bailey couldn't help but imagined how Rist would look in that dress.

"Huh?" Gu Lun's ears moved suddenly, he turned his head, moved his nose again, and looked at the tent behind him in surprise.No way?at this time?Sure enough, the king is the king.Gu Lun rolled his eyes, then turned his head to look at A Nuo, "A Nuo, I'm hungry, should we have something to eat first?"

"Ah?" Arnold looked at Gu Lun, "Why are you hungry again? Wait a little longer." Rist should be out soon, let's eat after watching.

"Ah? When will we wait?" Gu Lun jumped to A Nuo's side, grabbing A Nuo's hand to leave this place.

"wait……"

"what!"

The sudden sound from the tent stunned the four people outside.

After this sound, sweet voices came from the tent one after another, with the pain that I wanted to suppress but couldn't suppress, but there was more joy.

Gu Lun pouted, and let go of Arnold's hand.However, the queen's small voice is really heart-warming.

How the sound came from, the three of Arnold knew very well, so after being stunned, all of them turned pale.Bailey just looked a little ugly, thinking that Kleist threw him down at this time to disrespect his brother.Arnold clenched his fist, let it go, clenched it again, and let it go again.Only Eddie had the coldest reaction, he shrugged and turned around knowingly to leave.

"Ah, Arnold?" Gu Lun squatted on the ground, and after admiring Rist's voice, he looked up at the hesitant Arnold, stretched out his hand, and pulled Arnold's sleeve, "Arnold, I'm hungry. "

"Let's go, eat." Taking a deep breath, Arnold turned his head and looked at the tent with deep eyes, then turned and left with Gu Lun.

Bailey stared at the tent with a cold face for a long time, and decided that he must stand up in front of Kleist in the future and let him know his brother's identity!

Inside the tent, Kleist caught the footsteps of several people outside the tent that were fading away, no longer restrained, /break/ turned the person over with Kleist's moon retreat, let Kleist lie on the table, pinch with one hand Holding Liszt's waist, the other hand clasped Liszt's hand that was pressed on the table, fingers intertwined, and the horsepower was fully activated.

The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦~ The next chapter is about to go to sea~~ [biting a handkerchief and crying face... why Mao just finished writing the first copy now! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻]