Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 465: Catch Zhulan's Handle

Looking at the stern expression on Shota's face, Takeran shrank her thighs and swallowed, but at the same time her expression became serious.

"Okay, I promise you. But don't think about falling in love with each other. This is just a deal."

As she spoke, Zhulan stood up and slowly took off her clothes.

Under the sunlight, you can see that each of Zhulan's knee joints reflects a certain brilliance, like a rainbow after the rain, and the pink color in front of her breasts is faintly visible under the cover of her right hand.

"Come on...you scumbag."

Looking at the plump and attractive body in front of him, Shota took out a series of equipment from his space pocket.

After waiting for a long time, Zhulan did not see the scene that appeared in the late-night movie.

Instead, he found a series of photographic equipment around him, along with a roll of disgusting adult magazine thrown to him by Shota.

"Remember to make your moves look more presentable."

Zhulan had a look of astonishment on her face, and her brain was in a state of shutdown.

"No... Is this what they call love that grows over time? Why is it different from what I imagined?"

Just when Zhulan was still wondering what Shota was up to.

The flash lights around her almost made it difficult for her to open her eyes.

Shota looked at the photos that slowly appeared from the camera and sighed softly.

"Zhulan, this action is not enough. Please look at that adult magazine and make a decent pose."

"what?"

"Didn't you hear me? Hurry up, my time is precious!"

Hearing Shota's urgent urging, Takeran picked up the adult magazine with both hands, not knowing that her private parts were exposed.

A chilly wind blew through the window, and Zhulan realized something. She immediately threw the adult magazine in her hand at Shota, and then shouted:

"shameless!"

At this moment, Takeran's body was wrapped in the power of controlling a dragon, and she rushed towards Shota with her fists clenched.

However, when he was halfway through the rush, the whole person was lifted up by an invisible energy. It was Gardevoir using telekinesis.

"If that's the case, then I have no other choice but to resort to coercive measures."

After saying this, Shota turned his gaze towards Gardevoir.

Looking at Shota's burning gaze, Gardevoir lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, but her eyes were full of evil amusement.

Under the stimulation of telekinesis, Zhulan's hands and feet began to move involuntarily. With Zhulan's hands behind her neck and her legs spread out in a squatting position, an erotic movement was completed.

"Okay, very good, keep it like this, 1, 2, 3, eggplant."

As the shutter button was pressed, a photo slowly came out of the camera.

Looking at the photo in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on Shota's face.

Looking at the smile on Shota's face, Takeran was already filled with shame and anger, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Asshole, I will definitely complain to my grandma."

Looking at Takeran who looked like a little girl, Shota just shrugged and whispered like a devil.

“Just to be on the safe side, a few more.

Gardevoir!"

"To!"

"Get ready for action!"

"Yes!"

……

After about 10 minutes, Shota had finished filming all the actions in the adult magazine, and then he collected all the camera equipment with satisfaction.

Looking at Takeran slowly picking up her clothes in the corner, Shota walked slowly to her side and threw a dozen photos at her feet.

Then Shota took Gardevoir and left the hotel room.

After Shota left, Takeran's eyes suddenly turned red.

Looking at the photos at her feet, she had the urge to tear them all up, but after hesitating for a moment, she picked them up from the ground.

"Is this really me? So perverted... so pornographic..."

Shaking her head, Zhulan bit her lower lip hard.

"Damn you, I won't let you go."

Just as Zhulan was muttering to herself, a hand was placed on her shoulder, which startled her.

I turned around and saw Shota who had returned.

"Does it look good, Ms. Zhulan? My photography skills are pretty good, right?"

Hearing Shota's teasing words, Takeran laughed, and it was obvious that she was laughing out of anger.

Lifting Zhulan's chin, Shota made her look at him.

"I have no choice but to resort to this last resort. You women need a sense of security, and so do we men.

Okay, without further ado, take out your dedicated cell phone and add me as a contact. I may need you someday."

Takeran looked at Shota with a cold gaze, cursed him "bastard" in a low voice, and then reluctantly took out her own phone.

After adding Takeran's private phone, Shota was about to use instant teleportation to leave here, but he seemed to have thought of something and hit Takeran's plump and perky butt with his backhand.

“It feels good, remember to keep up the good work.

Maybe one day when I feel better, I will treat you as my own."

After a burst of wild laughter, Shota left under Takeran's ashamed and angry gaze.

Not long after Shota left, Takeran slowly sat down along the wall, looking at the photo at hand, gritting her teeth in hatred.

But then she sighed again and comforted herself in this way.

“Hey, at least he’s not a complete jerk.

If I were in his shoes, it would be understandable.”

Thinking of this, Zhulan felt a little better. She slowly stood up, put all the photos on the ground into her pocket, and strode away.

After connecting with Takenori, the Sinnoh alliance, Shota stood on Lugia's back and looked towards the direction of Hoenn.

At this time, Gardevoir, who had finished eating the ice cream, slowly came to his side and held his hand.

The two looked at each other in silence, but they understood each other tacitly.

"Shota, your performance today was great, so you can go find Diane tonight. This is my reward to you."

"Is that right?"

Facing the suspicious look in Shota's eyes and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, Gardevoir looked around nervously, and then looked at Shota firmly.

The two of them just stared at each other like this, and finally Gardevoir couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned her eyes away, a blush on her cheeks, and her little mouth pouted involuntarily.

She walked slowly and lightly to Shota's side, leaned on his chest, hugged Shota with both hands, and said softly:

"Shota commits fouls like this every time, so I'm going to commit a foul too."

As she spoke, Gardevoir slowly stood on tiptoe...