Precious beast

"Now, what happened then?"

"If you take me to see him, I can consider telling you."

"You tell me now, and I'll try to get Jupiter's permission."

"You let me see him first, you have the authority, Raoul."

Raoul showed a wry smile. Iason, who was so preoccupied, would only be seen on Parthea's negotiating table in the past. He knew his bargaining chip and his opponent's limit. He was a born politician.As for matters other than diplomacy, he was always indifferent and decisive.

In fact, Jupiter told Raoul about what happened afterwards, but the memory image of Iason's mania was very confusing, and Jupiter only knew that Riki calmed down Iason's mania, and only the two of them could know the specific process, and this, essential to his research.

"I can take you to meet him, but not a meeting, do you understand what that means? Iason, please control yourself."

Iason nodded.

Control the thought tentacles well, don't touch Riki, let alone wake him up, he can do it.

As long as he can see Riki, he can do anything.

Outside the partition wall on this side of the laboratory, Iason's gaze didn't stop at the Raoul's assistant who came and went. From the first glance, he only saw the black-haired young man in the transparent amniotic fluid tank, curled up with his arms around his legs He woke up like a baby, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Looking at Riki, Iason realizes that he has never missed him like this, even when Riki is right in front of him.

Yes, miss, he never admitted it before because it doesn't make sense, no one will understand, no one will allow, between Tanagura's Blondie and Slum's bastard, speaking of any kind of affection will only make People laugh, even themselves.Between them, only the relationship between the owner and the pet can be maintained for a short time.

But now, after experiencing life and death together, Iason deeply admits that he loves Riki, misses Riki, wants to touch him, wants to hug him, wants to protect him, and wants to do everything that ordinary lovers can do. Things to do……

"Iason!"

Raoul's yell woke Iason awake, and before he knew it, his light blue thought tentacles had passed through the wall and were about to touch Riki's face.

Iason clenched his fists, forcing himself to slowly withdraw his thought tentacles, and the soft expression on his face returned to indifference.

"It's almost time to go back." Raoul's face was not very good, he never knew that Iason's self-control would be so poor, and he couldn't help but urge him.

"It's the same as telling you here."

While saying this, Iason's eyes still stayed on Riki, and he didn't even give a glance to Raoul who was standing aside.

Raoul suppressed his anger, "Let's begin then."

Blackmoon, a powerful hallucinogen, Iason knew that Katze had been dealing with drugs all the time, and Katze should hope that they would be less painful, but he didn't know that these things were useless to Blondie.

That's fine, staring at Riki's profile on his shoulders, Iason said to himself, let him look at Riki for a while, this is their last time.

Gradually, Iason found that Riki's expression, which had fallen into a trance, was not relaxed, but rather painful. At the same time, his body began to heat up rapidly, and the sweat on his face kept rolling down.

But at this moment, Iason couldn't think about it anymore. The red in front of his eyes began to spread overwhelmingly, and the sound of the explosion gradually disappeared in his ears. Only the continuous high-frequency screams and the continuous roar of the snow lion echoed in his brain.

His mania was going on.

Iason's first reaction was to push Riki away, but a violent vibration around him reminded him that even if he didn't hurt Riki, the body of an ordinary human would still not be able to withstand the impact of even a piece of wall debris.

Iason hugged Riki in his arms again, pressing him tightly, biting his lower lip until it was bleeding, trying to keep his sanity, just like every time before.

But it was too difficult. The mania after the serious injury was extremely severe, and it was far beyond his self-control.

There was only red in front of his eyes, and the remaining consciousness was about to leave him, and a boulder just pressed down completely restricted his movements.

For the first time in his life, Iason felt hopeless. Was the only person he loved going to die in his own hands?

Is this God's punishment, punishing him for his desires that he shouldn't have...

At this time, Iason smelled a very sweet smell, which made his dizzy brain awake for a moment. Iason opened his eyes and found that Riki was looking at him, and Riki's side stretched out There are countless thought tentacles, and the faint fluorescence of the tentacles is enough for Iason to see the tenderness on Riki's face. Although it is covered in red, it is a gentleness that has never been seen before.

Riki's thinking tentacles intertwined with his own, slowly approaching him, and Iason, who was dominated by instinct, couldn't help but flinch back, although the boulder on his back made the movement almost imperceptible.

In the next second, Riki held Iason's face in his hands, his fiery lips touched Iason's, and his thought tentacles quickly penetrated into Iason's brain.

Iason's mental image is already the same as the environment they are in at the moment. Buildings are constantly collapsing, and flames are constantly emerging from the ground everywhere, but the magic is that wherever Riki's thinking tentacles touch, the flames are slowly shrinking. Until it went out, the shaking buildings gradually stopped.

A large number of thought tentacles comforted Iason's brain, and his distant consciousness slowly returned. When Iason finally saw Riki clearly, he had fallen into a coma again, leaving only nearly breathless.

Embracing Riki tightly again, Iason suddenly ignited an unparalleled desire to survive at this moment.

He didn't care about himself, he just hoped that this person could live well, even if he gave everything for it.

In the bard's song, love makes one brave, whether in the face of life or death.

"After waking up, I felt that my five senses were more sensitive, and I could see things in the dark. There was inexhaustible power flowing in my blood, but the pain felt like being raped. I hugged Riki and tried to move between two stones. In the gap between the two, I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I saw you. You will know the rest."

After not hearing Raoul's response for a long time, Iason was finally willing to take his eyes off Riki for a while, and gave Raoul a look.

The sweet smell, the tentacle of thinking, the mania to be appeased, the inexhaustible power, and the weak spirit beast, there must be some kind of connection between these... What is it? Raoul propped his chin with one hand, muttered to himself and walked away, completely unaware that there was a person behind him who shouldn't be here.

Raoul was always like that, scientific madman. Iason shook his head, turning his gaze back to his feet.

From just now, the snow lion has been circling around him, constantly roaring. Iason reached out and stroked its mane to calm its emotions as before, but this time it didn't work. The snow lion's roar kept rushing. Facing one direction, it is the experimental bench at the other end of the laboratory.

This time Iason finally saw a small black furry mass sleeping on the experimental table, which should be Riki's spirit beast that Raoul mentioned.

As if sensing their gaze, the black kitten looked up at him, and yawned a lot along the way, its little pink tongue could just be seen from Iason's angle. Iason remembered that before he completely lost consciousness, his face seemed to be licked by something, and it was wet, and now it should be it.

Iason suddenly smiled, he remembered that every time Riki just woke up, he seemed to be as cute as him, no, more cute.

After looking at each other for a while, the little guy might feel a little bored, and turned his head to sleep again, flicking his tail a few times.The snow lion pressed its nose against the glass wall, and was fascinated by it.

Feeling the same longing from the spirit beast as himself, Iason lowered his body and rubbed the smooth fur on the snow lion's back, "Don't worry, you two will meet."

Iason just stood there watching one person and one cat until Raoul finished his wayward thinking and drove him away.