"How is it? Does it hurt?" As soon as he entered the dormitory, Kleist turned into a human form, holding the limp Rist and walking towards the only bed in the room.

"Hmm... It doesn't seem to hurt anywhere, and it seems to hurt everywhere."

"Lie down, I'll rub it for you." Kleist gently put him on the bed, and Kleist rolled up his sleeves.

"You still know this," Rist obediently turned over and lay down on the bed.By the way, wasn’t Kleist naked when he first changed from animal form to human form? Why did he just put on clothes recently?

"Why, Rist prefers to see me without clothes on," Kleist climbed onto the bed, straddled Rist's waist, and was slightly stunned when he read this thought because of Rist's carelessness , and then smiled wickedly.

"Hmm... no." Liszter was embarrassed, his face flushed in his arms.He is completely defenseless against Kleist now, and he doesn't shy away from thinking about things, but Kleist seldom cares about what he thinks, how did he notice it today?What a shame.

"Isn't it? That's really a pity. I prefer Liszt's naked appearance." Kleist's big hands rubbed and tapped Liszt's back, still a little unskilled.

"Shut up!" Rist turned his head, blushing and glared at Krest.

"Okay, I'll shut up, I'll shut up." Kleist nodded while suppressing a smile, and then fell silent.

"Hey, why aren't you talking?" Rist's voice was a little fuzzy, as if he was a little sleepy.The room was so quiet that he almost fell asleep.

"Didn't you tell me to shut up?" There was an unconcealable smile in Kleist's voice.

"...you sleep on the floor tonight." This person was definitely teasing him.

"Eh? Don't want it? It's cold on the ground, can Riester bear it?" He actually learned to use this trick to threaten him?Have to say, this trick works!There are too many things to do recently, and I often have to go out in the middle of the night. I don't have much time to get close to Rist. If I can't even hug him to sleep, it will be too painful.

"Be patient." In fact, Rist really wanted to sew his mouth shut, or cut off his tongue.Is he a woman?He even threatened Kleist with the words of sleeping on the ground.

"Rist, I'm sad." Kleist raised his eyebrows, suddenly bent down and licked the back of Rist's neck, then leaned into his ear, and whispered in a low and aggrieved voice , "Rist, don't you love me? You actually abandoned me cruelly."

"Hey! Don't talk in my ear!" Liszt trembled all over, wanting to reach out and push Clisser away, but his exhausted body was lazy and didn't want to move at all, so Liszt just moved his head.

"Huh? Why? I remember that Rist likes my voice very much." Kleist's dark golden eyes were filled with a child's mischievous smile. Rist moved away, and he moved closer, his lips almost Sticking to Rist's ear, the lips opened and closed and brushed against Rist's ear.

"Who, who said it! Stop messing around." Riester rolled over on the bed, but forgot that he was straddling him, so this roll only slightly tilted his body, not Get out of Kleist's grasp.

"Hehe, Rist is sometimes very confused." Kleist noticed the momentary surprise and annoyance on Rist's face, and chuckled, "The face is completely red, why are you always not used to it? Obviously do it Let’s have something more intimate.” Kleist reached out and rubbed his thumb on his cheek.

"I'm sorry I'm not as used to you." Riester gave Kleister a hard look.

"Don't wrong me." Kleist flattened his mouth, lowered his head, and kissed Kleist.

"Hey, I'm tired." No matter how tired he was, Riester had no choice but to push him away.Today he really has no energy, and tomorrow he has to get up early for training. Although it is only noon now, once Kleist starts, it will be difficult to stop. He has tried several times, and he dare not try again casually.

"Hmm... what should I do?" Kleist propped up his body, lowered his hands, and spun around the bulge under Rister.

"Hmm! Don't touch it!"

"But it's hard not to vent, doesn't it?" Kleist rubbed and pinched his hands vigorously, "Don't worry, I won't go in." Kleist sticks out his tongue and licks his mouth, while begging for Reese. Te service, undoing the last button on Lister's shirt.The way Rist blushes is always easy to arouse his passion and desire.

"Yeah!" Rist naturally reached out and grabbed Kleist's shoulders, acquiescing to Kleist's behavior. Make him crave, crave for more.

"I'm very happy that Rist has become frank, but if he is too cute, I will be very troubled." Because of Rist's begging, Kleist's breathing became thick and heavy in an instant, and he quickly untied Rees. Te's pants were ripped down.

"Don't...don't say I'm cute..." Rist glared at Kleist, then raised his hand to touch Kleist's.

"Rist should do well too." Kleist kissed on Rist's forehead and smiled jokingly.

"Know, I know." Rist helped Kleist's shoulders to get up, and he was already very proficient at unbuttoning his belt.

"Well! Rister is getting more and more proficient." Kleist bent over, licked and licked Rister's body, occasionally sucking and licking a ambiguous mark.

"Shut your mouth!" Mingming usually doesn't talk much, but when it's time to do it, he talks too much.

"That can't be done." Kleist chuckled, "When Rist is shy, he will feel especially like his waist is moving."

"Damn it!" With a low curse, Rist grabbed Krest's long hair and grabbed his head, closing his restless mouth with a lingering kiss.

Kleist hooked the corners of his mouth, then closed his eyes to enjoy the rare initiative of Kleist.Is it because the training in the morning brought out Rist's tyranny?Why do you think Rist is particularly... rude today?The half-faded shirt feels pretty good hanging on your arm.

"Rist, I'm Moloch. I bought lunch and brought you up. Are you asleep?"

"Yeah!" Moloch's voice suddenly sounded outside the door. Lester was startled, nervous, and leaned forward, and Kleist couldn't hold back seeing the sexy expression on Lister's orgasm, and followed suit. .

"Well... I suggest you pretend to be asleep." After tearing off Rist's dirty shirt and cleaning it up for the two of them, Kleist lifted the quilt and covered Rist's head.

"Why?" Rist pulled off the quilt to reveal his head, his breathing was still a little unsteady.

"It's enough for me to see such a sexy expression of yours alone. Be good, lie down quickly, I'm going to open the door." Kleist winked at him ambiguously, then walked to the door and shook his hand. Hold the handle.

Rist was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he got into the quilt in an instant, and lay down with his back to the door.

Kleist snickered, and then happily opened the door.

"Shhh - Lister's asleep."

"So fast?" Seeing that the person who opened the door was Kleist in human form, Moloch was stunned for a moment, and looked into the room, and sure enough, he saw that Kleist was sleeping under a quilt.

"Well, I'm exhausted, I'll go to sleep when I come back and lie down. Do you want to come in?"

"No." Rist fell asleep, what else was he doing in there?Do you want to chat with Kleist? "Here's the lunch I bought for Rist and you."

"Thank you."

"I'm leaving."

"Well, goodbye." After closing the door, Kleist stood against the door with the food bought by Moloch, and listened to Moloch's footsteps fading away until he could no longer hear them. Laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Rist stood up abruptly, picked up a pillow and threw it at Kleist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Kleist waved his hand away, unable to straighten his back with a smile, "But it's too perverted for Kleist to come out in such a situation." Thinking of Kleist's joy, there was a little panic With a distorted expression, Kleist couldn't help laughing.

"You're not the same!" Rist glared at Kleist with a blushing face.

"I can't help it. How can I bear it when I see such a cute expression on Riester's face. Do you want to eat?" After laughing enough, Kleist walked to the bed with the food in one hand and the pillow in the other.

"want."

Kleist put the food on the bedside table, went around the bed and opened the window.Fortunately, Moloch didn't come in. If he did, the lingering smell in the room would give everything away.It doesn't matter to him, Rist is his partner, Moloch and the others all know it, but Rist is afraid that he will become angry.

"How are things going with you?" Rist asked while eating.

"Well, the last soul was found, and I'll take you to find it in ten days." Kleist sat beside him, poked his head and opened his mouth, and ate the food in the spoon of Rister.

"Hungry?" Rist raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Kleist nodded, leaned against his body and opened his mouth, waiting for him to feed.

The corner of Rist's mouth twitched, and he directly stuffed the spoon into Kryster's mouth.

"Oh!" Kleist hurriedly bit the spoon, for fear that he would directly poke the spoon into his throat, "What are you doing?" Taking out the spoon, Kleist flattened his mouth.

"Aren't you hungry? Give you a spoon."

"Angry?" Kleist scooped up a spoonful of rice and brought it to his mouth.

"No." Riester opened his mouth and ate it.

"..." That's awkward, "Anyway, Moloch didn't see it."

"..." Rist remained silent, but his slightly red face proved that he was still a little annoyed.

"They are all men, and that situation is inevitable, don't be angry." Kleist smiled flatteringly, and sent another spoonful of food.

"...not angry." He said it as if he was having a fight... Well, the mood is indeed a bit complicated.Shouldn't you usually be frightened and lose interest in that kind of sudden situation?Why is he so high?

"Oh, because it's my hand." Kleist smiled cheekily.

"...Get lost." Rister gave Kleist a sideways look.

"Sleep when you're full, and take a good rest." Rubbing Rister's hair, Kleist began to tidy up the tableware.

"Yeah." Kleist seems to be getting more and more caring.After staring at Kleist's busy back for a while, the corners of Kleist's mouth raised unconsciously.

The author has something to say: Huh?My personality suddenly became a little strange~~~ahh~~

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