[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

Although they really wanted to get out of the dead wood forest in one breath, but their physical strength was limited after all, they finally chose a relatively open place in the dead wood forest to set up camp. Tents and other things were naturally obtained from Lister’s bracelet. Turned out, I have to praise Kleist's thoughtfulness again.

"Rist, is the wound okay?" Sitting around the campfire, Bailey felt that there was something wrong with Rist's sitting posture.

"It's okay." Riester shook his head.It's just a little painful, and it hurts when you move it and rub it.Kleist, bastard, can't you move faster, but even if he moves faster, it doesn't seem to help, it won't relieve the pain of his wound.

Just as he was thinking, a dark golden whirlwind suddenly swept over, dragging Rist directly into the tent.

"Rist!" Arnold and the others were stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed into the tent after recovering.

"Hey! Wait a minute! You can't go in now!" Gu Lun made a big turn and stopped in front of Arnold and the others, blocking the way of the three of them.Fortunately, they caught up. If A Nuo and the others rushed in, they would have to be photographed by the king. The severed arms and legs would be light.

"Gu Lun?" Bailey, Arnold, and Eddie stopped in a hurry. Seeing that the person blocking the way was Gu Lun, they immediately guessed that the person who just "kidnapped" Lister was Kleist.

Bailey's anger was instantly ignited, and he rushed towards Gulen with a punch.

"Hey! What are you doing?" the Gulun screamed and avoided it.

"Arnold! You go in!" Bailey followed Gu Lun's footsteps and entangled him.

"That can't be done!" Gu Lun twisted his waist, turned his body, and left Bailey's attack range, blocking the way of Arnold and the others again, "Just wait until we can go in!" These people , Don't listen to people's explanation!

"Gu Lun, go away, it's none of your business!" Arnold looked at Gu Lun with a cold face.

"How could it be none of my business?" Behind him were the king and queen. "Besides, even if the three of you fight together, you can't beat me. Don't bother."

"Then try it!" Arnold gave a look, and the three of them attacked Gu Lun at the same time.

"It's really coming!" Gu Lun screamed and jumped away, and the four of them fought together. It looked like Arnold was chasing and beating Gu Lun with three people, but in fact it was Gu Lun who was entangled with the three of them. The three of them gradually dragged away from the range of the tent.

In the tent, Rist was looking at Kleist with red eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Kleist stood on the ground with one leg and kneeled on the bed with the other, looking at the grim-faced Kleist at a loss, "Is the wound painful?"

"It hurts! It hurts to death!" Rist put his hand on his waist, pressed the position near the wound, and stared at Krest.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Kleist curled his lips, "How about I rub it for you?"

"Rub the fart!" Is this kind of wound rubbed?Do you think he doesn't hurt enough? !

Hmm... Kleist was startled, blinked, and looked innocent.He was just taking Rist to bed. Who knew that Rist was so fragile that he screamed as soon as his back touched the bed.Well, the way he put Rist down was not quite right, a little... rough.

"Let me take a look." Kleist leaned over, stretched out his hand to lift off his clothes, and then took off the blood-stained bandage, and saw the wound, because it was not treated well, and there was still black blood on the edge of the wound , "I should have killed him."

"What did you ask? Why did he attack me?" Rist lay on the bed, not caring what Kleist was doing behind him.

"I think you are too weak to stay by my side." Kleist said truthfully, then sat on the edge of the bed, suddenly lowered his head, and licked Kleist's wound.

"Hiss! What are you doing?" Rist shuddered in pain as the rough tongue coating licked the wound.

"Disinfection. Don't move around." Kleist put one hand on Riester's back and the other hand on Riester's waist, licking Rister's wound and around the wound one by one.

"There are medicinal powders for disinfection, stop quickly, it hurts."

pain?How much does it hurt?Kleist took a closer look at Rister's wound.That is to say, a dagger jjj jj jj j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j j than Kleist, I don't remember it hurting so much Kleist's face turned pale.Kleist suddenly frowned and looked at him in surprise.

"Rist, is this the first time you've been injured?"

"That's right. I haven't had two bruises since I was a child. It's really unlucky to be stabbed for the first time." Rister curled his lips, found the medicine powder and bandages from the bracelet, and threw them to Christer , "Help me bandage."

"Hmm." Kleist took the medicine powder and bandage, and carefully helped him apply the medicine first, "Why do you believe me? What you saw was 'me', why did you judge without hesitation that it was the sea monster?"

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" Rist chuckled lightly.

"Humans have a saying, isn't seeing is believing? Why do you doubt what you saw with your own eyes? Lift your waist." Once the medicine is finished, it's time to bandage it.

"What? Don't you want me to suspect you?" Rist's body arched, his buttocks slightly raised.

"No." Kleist glanced at the buttocks in front of him, and then concentrated on helping him bandage.

"To believe in you is to believe in you, because you are Kleist, so I believe in you, why not? Hiss!" The bandage was pulled closer, strangling the wound, and Rist was so painful that tears were about to fall out.He has to improve his strength quickly, he doesn't want to bear this kind of pain again.

"I'm very happy." After knotting the bandage, Kleist licked his back with a smile on his face.

"I don't remember being injured there." Rist's body trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Isn't it?" Kleist raised the corners of his mouth, put his hands in from the hem of his clothes, then stretched out from the neckline, squeezed his chin and turned his head around, leaning over for a passionate kiss .

Riester did not refuse, and entangled with Krister in cooperation.

Just a kiss, let two people's body temperature rise rapidly.

Rist gradually turned around, put his hands on Kryster's head, and kept deepening the kiss.Krystal was happy to cooperate.Every time Kleist hugged him tightly, Kleist felt a joy of being loved and needed, and couldn't help but feel high.

"Hmm!" Rist shuddered and groaned when he accidentally twisted his waist and adjusted his posture, touching his wound.

"It really hurts?" Kleist let go of him, frowned, and looked at him distressedly.

"Let me try stabbing you." Riester glared at him.

"Okay." Without further ado, Kleist moved his right hand, pulled out the dagger tied to his thigh, held the blade, and handed the handle to Kleist.

"Are you serious?" Rist was stunned, and it took him a while to recover, and he looked at Rist in surprise.

"I seem to be joking?" Kleist raised his eyebrows, and handed the dagger forward again.He suddenly wanted to experience the same feeling as Rist. Joy and sorrow can be shared through a contract, but the pain on his body can only be experienced together in this way.

"Then stab me first." Rist stared at Kleist for a while with a strange expression, and then suddenly said.

"Why?" Kleist was puzzled.

"Pierce it, just once, as long as the tip of the knife touches me." Rist took off the clothes that were in the way, j□j knelt on the bed with his upper body.

"Huh?" Kleist was stunned.what is this?

"Hurry up." Seeing that Kleist was motionless, he helped him hold the knife, and then took Kleist's hand and sent the tip of the knife to his chest.

"Hey!" Seeing the cold tip of the knife approaching Lister's body quickly, Kleist suddenly came back to his senses, exclaimed, and withdrew the dagger with a flip of his wrist, "You are crazy! What if I hurt you! "

"It's okay, just scratch the skin at most." Rist still looked indifferent.

"No! Cutting the skin won't work either!" Kleist simply waved his hand and threw the dagger far away.

"why?"

"How could I hurt you with my own hands! I won't allow such a thing to happen!" Kleist replied with a cold face.

"What you can't even do, why ask me to do it?" Rist pouted, and took out a piece of clothing from the bracelet, and put it on.This damn place is so cold!

Kleist was taken aback, thinking of his act of handing the dagger to Rister before, and suddenly understood why Rister suddenly insisted on letting him stab him.

"I'm sorry." Kleist stretched out his hand and pulled Rister into his arms, "I just want to experience the same feeling as you."

"What a good experience, it's not uncomfortable at all." Rist curled his lips.

"Where's the cloak?" Although Rist had already turned out the thickest clothes in the bracelet and put them on, Kleist still felt that he would be cold.

"I didn't know where I lost it before. I didn't dare to go back and look for it." Such a thick cloak, but I only brought that one.

"I'll let Gu Lun look for it later." Kleist nodded, hugged him, and used his soul power to keep them warm.

"Look for it?" Rist raised his eyebrows, "Should we continue to stay here? Didn't you find your soul? What's the problem?"

"Your strength." If you want to summon your former partners, Rist's strength is an urgent problem that needs to be solved. "As my partner, from now on, you have to work hard to win the approval of your companions." Although you did not get approval It's also possible that he, Kleist, doesn't need anyone's consent to choose a partner, but Kleist feels that Kleist won't tolerate being looked down upon by others all the time.

"How many companions do you have?" Rist was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Kleist.

"I don't know. This siren will be the first." And the weakest one.

"Can I...can I go back on my word?" The corner of Rist's mouth twitched.Things seem to be getting troublesome.

"Repent what?" Kleist wondered.

"Not your partner."

"Do you think it's okay?" Kleist was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, looking at him dangerously.

"Hmm..." Liszt stared at Clisser with a troubled expression on his face, "Is it really not possible?"

"Of course not! Remember our eternal life contract?"

"Didn't you say it could be lifted?"

"Didn't I say I won't lift it?"

"Then when I become stronger, I will undo it myself!"

"Well, we'll wait and see." Kleist kissed him on the cheek, smiling all over his face, "Okay, it's time to go out."

"Yeah." Forgot, Bailey and the others are still outside.

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