Dual-career Pokémon trainer

Pokkisi had just emerged from the Poké Ball and was puzzled by the situation in front of him. It was not until Riolu explained it that it understood the general situation.

"Keith..." (Now that I mention it, this is exactly the type this guy likes...)

"Leo. (Yeah.)"

"Pickup?"

Looking at the two Pokémon talking over there, Pikachu, who had already jumped onto Lin Jing's shoulder, looked even more confused.

That's right, after Riolu moved aside, Pikachu, who was closer to Lin Jing, became more certain about the smell he smelled and the pair of eyes that looked very familiar.

He climbed up Lin Jing's body skillfully and jumped directly onto Lin Jing's shoulder.

I can only say that it’s a good thing that Lin Jing was also trained by Riolu.

Sometimes, he would let Vulpix lie on his shoulder to try out the feeling of having the fur rub against his cheek from time to time.

Otherwise, I really couldn't bear the six kilograms of pressure on my shoulders at this moment.

Of course, in order to better feel this very proactive Pikachu, Lin Jing took off the mask he had been wearing for not long after the initial stiffness.

But after that, this Pikachu seemed even more surprised.

Although he still seems a little confused.

But the little nose was still gently sweeping across Lin Jing's hairy face.

A small and warm breath gently sprayed on my face.

There is also a sense of heaviness on the shoulders, but the pressure and fluffy feeling is somewhat different from my own fur.

The most important thing is that sometimes when Pikachu accidentally touches his skin, he feels even more itchy.

Ahhh~~~ I really want to bury my face in Pikachu's belly and suck it to my heart's content!

No, no! Although it feels like Pikachu is the one who has not escaped, and Pikachu is so proactive, what if I scare him away too much?

Where Pikachu didn't notice, Lin Jing's left hand was raised and put down, put down and raised again, raised and put down again in a continuous cycle.

His right hand kept pinching his thigh, as if trying to make himself calm down.

The faces of the few little guys around who noticed someone's little action were all black.

"Keith... (Does he touch me or not...)"

"Leo-Leo. (Maybe he's worried about scaring that Pikachu.)"

"Ouch. (I agree with this. Once that guy starts, he will go too far. It would be strange if he doesn't scare away the Pokémon he's not familiar with.)"

"Keith. (That makes sense.)"

"Loto Loto~ (But the material this time is very good, Loto~)"

Several Pokémon were still eating melons nearby, and of course Togekiss was more focused.

To prevent his perverted furry-loving nature from being suddenly exposed to those innocent young Pokémon, and eventually the frightened Pikachu would be electrocuted and his limbs paralyzed.

Lin Jing, who was in a state of happiness and constant struggle, was still in a mess at the moment, and was constantly fighting against her instincts that had been trained for some time.

It's hard to say how long he will continue to struggle with this battle with himself.

"Pickup?"

Perhaps because Lin Jing's movements became louder and louder, the Pikachu on his shoulder seemed to have noticed something.

Although Lin Jing's body subconsciously stiffened for a second, Pikachu seemed to understand something.

It jumped lightly into Lin Jing's arms, and its lightning-shaped tail gently hooked Lin Jing's hand on her thigh and put it behind its back.

Faced with such a delicious and fluffy thing that came to her doorstep on its own, Lin Jing's hands began to caress it subconsciously.

woo~~~

The silky and soft fur, and every time it brushed against the slightly prickly yet soft hair tips, it pricked my palms gently, but there was no pain at all, instead there was a slight itchy feeling.

But the next second, the slight itching turned into a wonderful sense of pleasure under the endless hair and constant stimulation on the back, making people even more unable to stop.

Hey~ As expected of Pikachu, he is so good at rua~

Feeling the constant touch on his palm, Lin Jing suddenly fell into incomparable happiness.

That's right, combining the previous situations and the ketchup that Pikachu is currently licking, Lin Jing feels that he has confirmed the origin of this Pikachu.

It’s the Pikachu that Xiaozhi has, called Pikachu.

Although he didn't know why Pikachu, who was so good at rubbing, was so proactive in rubbing, Lin Jing didn't have the heart to think about anything else now.

By the way, if it really is the Pikachu he knows, then has Ash been separated from it? Does he need help finding it?

Just as this thought arose in Lin Jing's mind, the smooth feeling on her palm immediately interrupted it.

Forget it, forget it. Let’s talk about this later. Let’s just rub it a little more now.

Woo... I really want to try to pinch these cute electric cheeks, and then bury myself in Pikachu's belly and take a deep breath...

Looking at the cute Pikachu in his arms licking the ketchup with its little tongue sticking out, Lin Jing felt a new desire in his heart.

But the next second he swept it away completely.

No, no, this will definitely scare you.

As he was muttering this in his mind, the few little guys who were originally just staring at Lin Jing suddenly became alert at the same time.

The angular ears of the Windy Dog suddenly stood up, and the front body lowered as if to attack.

Riolu has even resumed his stance.

Only Pokkis was left, and he moved a few steps closer to Lin Jing, as if he was ready to start guarding at any time.

Shashasha~

The low bushes suddenly shook a little, and the figure they had sensed before seemed to be very close.

The human hand gently pulled aside the leaves that were covering the face, revealing a face wearing a red hat and a lightning-shaped mark on it.

Of course, there was also the surprised expression on his face when he saw the little guy in Lin Jing's arms who was enjoying the caress.

“Pikachu!

And Brother Jing, did you find it first? "

"Wait, Windspeed, don't stop me."

After the excited voice, the boy began to speak in a confused and anxious voice to the Arcanines that were blocking his way.

Fortunately, Lin Jing, who also reacted, spoke quickly.

"Arcane, Riolu, get out of the way, it's okay."

"What do you mean find it first? You run like a monkey in the forest. Even the wind speed dog can't catch up with you. Who can beat you?"

"Ouch?" "Leo?"

Um? X2

Before the little guys could wait, they were puzzled by the sounds that rose at the same time but seemed to come from different places.

A hand suddenly rested on the shoulder of the red-hatted boy who suddenly appeared.

The last face that was engraved into the instincts of the Wind Speed ​​Dogs also appeared in front of them.

At the same time, the man who finally saw the scene before him and Lin Jing also made the same sound in the same voice.

"Huh?" x2