Seeming to be because of Hakuya, after getting along and becoming familiar day by day, this originally somewhat inferior, even gloomy blonde mature sister underwent earth-shaking changes.
Not to mention the decisiveness when managing the company, completely unable to see the past gloominess and emptiness, even being charming and enchanting like just now, seemingly unintentional but actually intentional to seduce the President, was also a common occurrence...
Regarding this, Hakuya could only say this secretary lady probably wanted to drink Seafood Thick Soup again.
"Oleana, the sales building should have an office specially reserved for the President, right? Remember to come to the office in a few days to report the work situation of this period to me, the President... Also, pay attention to the attire."
"Mmm.... O-Okay, President..."
Oleana clamped her beautiful legs wrapped in white lace garter stockings subconsciously, feeling suddenly very wet between her legs.
She had already thought of some office plot.
Reporting work and then being pressed against the desk edge by the dominant President, then... s-so exciting...
Breathing rapidly, Oleana swallowed. Voluptuous milk balls, covered only by pitiably thin strips of cloth, rippled crisply. High-pitched lust burned the secretary lady's snowy skin even more pink and moist. Even the round, crisp, tender buttocks like honey peaches were dyed with a layer of spring glowing red.
Compared to Oleana suppressed almost to the point of generating electricity, Hakuya sat on the bed, suddenly remembering another thing.
Not only to appreciate the so-called Bridal Series, as the President, he indeed had to go to the sales department to understand employees' work and company operation... If going to Hearthome City to find Oleana, it seemed he could also conveniently...
Thinking of this, Hakuya slid down the contact list, his finger tapping open another new chat interface.
Chat history showed the time happened to be a few days ago.
And the avatar was a cute Piplup headshot.
Hearthome City Pokémon Center, Trainer Single Room.
"Pip-lup~"
"What's wrong?"
Walking out barefoot from the misty bathroom on the floor, Dawn was turning her head, wiping her wet hair with a towel, when she glimpsed Piplup holding the communicator, running towards her side with joy.
"Eh? It's Brother Hakuya..."
Moments later, seeing clearly who sent the message so late at night, this beautiful girl just out of the bath was equally surprised.
Since parting in the Hiyori Forest last time, she and Piplup came to Hearthome City according to the original plan, preparing for the super-large-scale Contest Battle Festival to be held here recently.
However, this Contest wasn't a small regional event, but a special competition held by Wallace, the Sootopolis Gym Leader of Hoenn and current Contest Master. Coordinators from different League regions would come to participate; competition intensity could be called fierce.
"Pip-lup!"
"I know, Piplup, you are really too noisy!"
Dawn puffed up her cheeks, looking at the little guy shouting again and again dissatisfiedly because she hadn't replied to the message for a long time, equally dissatisfied.
In the Pokémon world, the relationship between Trainers and Pokémon was complex and diverse. Some just purely used the extraordinary magical power on them as emotionless tools; some raised them carefully as their cute pets; some fought side by side, regarding them as the most loyal comrades-in-arms...
And Dawn and Piplup were like a pair of best friends who often fought and played, but deepened feelings amidst arguments and play.
However, before that suddenly raised tone fell, this beautiful blue-haired girl glanced at the still lit communicator screen. Her cheeks quickly flushed with peach-blossom-like thin red. Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her pajamas into a ball.
"But I'm very... very conflicted about what to reply..."
Dawn turned her hot pretty face, almost cooked, slightly away, voice as quiet as a mosquito.
Although under her mother's influence since childhood, she wasn't a pure novice knowing nothing about Contests, facing this level of event in the first battle, she inevitably felt nervous, even falling into anxiety for several days in a row...
And at this time, Hakuya, who exchanged contact information before parting and occasionally chatted to share daily life, seemed to sense her state. First asking indirectly, finally conducting patient enlightenment and encouragement, only then letting the anxious her muster up courage and confidence again, devoting herself wholeheartedly to pre-match special training.
Dawn lay flat on the bed. Two delicate, soft, snowy, tender, slender beautiful legs rubbed against each other subconsciously.
Pink-glowing toe tips trembled on their own. Exquisite beautiful jade toes like ice lotuses curled up tightly. And whether the instep smooth like fine silk or the tender beautiful sole, all fainted with a few points of red like begonia sleeping in spring.
She had been dreaming of scene fragments related to Hakuya recently.
Whether easily repelling the violent Ursaring and saving her and Piplup at the first meeting in Hiyori Forest, or patiently comforting her anxious emotions like a big brother some time ago, and repeatedly encouraging and affirming her gentle meticulousness, all made Dawn unable to help heart beating faster, wanting the relationship to become closer.
Sending a message so late at night specially, does he still want to say something?
And exactly, exactly, exactly how to reply!
"Uuu~ Like this is a bit too unreserved, will be misunderstood as a frivolous girl... b-but like this, will seem too cold... so hard~"
Dawn, fallen into entanglement, rolled back and forth on the bed, emitting a series of wails.
However, not letting this girl holding the communicator, fingertips typing repeatedly in the reply area and deleting all, hesitate for too long, a new message popped up on the chat interface again.
With just one glance, Dawn, whose cheeks were already flushed, pursed her lips, feeling as if countless streams of steam were coming out of her head. Even earlobes were scalded into a crimson patch.
All blame this broken designer who designed the communicator; her hesitant appearance was completely exposed!!!
[Okay, then remember to tell me when you arrive, Brother Hakuya.]
Fingertips trembling typing reply and sending it out, this blue-haired girl with a face full of blush seemed to have exhausted all her strength, lying limply on the bed burying her head in the pillow.
She didn't expect to win the championship in the Wallace Cup full of experts, but at least she had to let Brother Hakuya see her special training results, worthy of his encouragement and affirmation a few days ago!
Suppressing the shyness in her heart, Dawn rekindled her raging flame-like fighting spirit.
"Piplup, have to work hard on special training these days too!"
"Piplup-piplup!"
Piplup raised its round cute head, putting hands on hips to echo.
Compared to the somewhat worried Trainer regarding the Wallace Cup, this little guy was full of confidence, thinking that having practiced for so many days, not to mention winning the championship, getting a good ranking was definitely a piece of cake—
However, its spirited appearance didn't last long. Walking with head held high, it accidentally tripped over an object on the floor and fell embarrassingly in an extremely ugly flat fall posture.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha~"
Looking at the little guy's embarrassed and ugly appearance, Dawn still couldn't suppress the rising corners of her mouth, laughing out loud uncontrollably.
For Pokémon, such a fall wouldn't cause them harm at all, just the posture appeared too ugly... And as a best friend, the most uncontrollable thing was probably witnessing the embarrassment happening to the other party with own eyes.
But soon, the gloating Trainer also suffered sanctions.
"..."
At this moment, Dawn, with her face covered by a pillow, froze. Looking at the round penguin who succeeded in sneak attack and also held its belly laughing presumptuously, she immediately got angry, brandishing claws and throwing the pillow back to counterattack.
"Pip, Lup, !!!"