Chapter 389: About the collective rebellion of Pokémon

The next day, as the sun gradually shined through the glass of the window, it hit a large orange fur ball in the room.

The temperature of the fur dumpling, which had been in the sun for a while, gradually began to rise. As time went by, the flaxen fur on the fur dumpling that occupied a larger pattern suddenly moved and a human hand was poked out of it.

But the situation didn't seem to be over yet. After a while, a leg popped out of the ball of hair. From the outside, the originally round and smooth natural image of the ball of hair became more and more strange, and there was even an indescribable feeling.

As time continued to pass, the temperature inside the fur dumpling seemed to be getting higher and higher, causing the flaxen pattern to move again. A completely different small black spot dyed the originally devoid of any variegated pattern. other colors.

Then the black spot got bigger and bigger, until it finally revealed a pair of sleepy and somewhat dissatisfied eyes, and a face with some beads of sweat, and the mouth was muttering something dissatisfied.

"Really, you react too much to the sun. Every time you stay in the sun for a long time, your hair feels like an oven. I want to sleep a little longer."

A sassy dog ​​face emerged from the fur dumpling and snorted at Lin Jing.

"Ouch~ (What does it matter, anyway, you usually suck my hair~)"

After that, I don't know if it was to cool down some guy who complained about being too hot, but he opened his mouth and licked Lin Jing's face thoroughly.

"You talk too much!"

She didn't pay much attention to Fengsu Gou's behavior of licking her own hair wet. Instead, Lin Jing, who told this guy some truths, glared at the unobstructed Gouzi, and then buried her head in it. The mane under its neck was constantly rubbing.

"Oooooowowowowowowow... (Stop playing early in the morning and go cook. And just now you thought I was too hot...)"

Looking at Lin Jing, who was supposed to be buried in his chest again, Feng Sugou felt helpless. He didn't know if it was because he was bigger. He felt that since he evolved, Jing was not as mature and steady as before in this regard. Instead, he felt helpless. It feels like a cub.

After saying that, the wind speed dog lowered his head and picked up Lin Jing's collar and directly lifted him up and even shook him, as if he wanted to give Lin Jing some air to cool him off.

Feeling the swaying of her entire body, the feeling of stagnation coming from her feet, and the restraint on her neck, Lin Jing tried to struggle a few times, but there seemed to be no sign of being able to escape from the Wind Speed ​​Dog's teeth.

After struggling for a few times, Lin Jing said with a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"Um...even though I don't have to walk like this, it can put me down."

"Give it up, give it up~ (Don't let it go, don't let it go, Jing is so funny~)"

Before Wind Speed ​​Dog could speak, Pokjigu, who woke up at some point next to him, had already spoken first.

"Hey, Pokejigu, now is not the time to laugh. There is still a funny ghost. Put me down quickly!"

"Give me more. (But it feels very fun. I wonder if I can try this too.)"

Seeing Lin Jing's whole body swaying like a doll as the wind speed dog's head shook, Pokjigu laughed even harder with someone's already red face and his arms reaching back as hard as he could.

"You think it's fun! I don't think so at all!

By the way, when did you become so naughty? Can't you learn to behave like the others? "

Seeing that even after fishing backwards for a long time, he still couldn't make Fengsu Gou relax, Lin Jing temporarily gave up the attack on Fengsu Gou and instead tried her best to dig forward, as if intending to catch the little guy in front of him who was gloating about his misfortune and beat him up.

"Add to them? (Them?)"

When Lin Jing said this, the expression on Pokjigu's face became increasingly weird, and he pointed to a corner of the room.

And Lin Jing looked in the direction that Bo Kejigu pointed...

I didn't see anything. The other person was still being held by the wind speed dog, and the range of rotation of the perspective was limited.

However, the wind speed dog was considerate and turned slightly to the side, leading Lin Jing to turn her head. The original triangular majestic eyes now contained a smile, and the tail behind Lin Jing's invisible position was wagging. Make wind.

Although she was a little surprised who had opened the window, Lin Jing's eyes finally saw the direction Pokjigu was pointing at.

Then his face became even more rosy and he roared with grief and anger.

"Little Broken Diamond teaches you how to use the smooth surface of your body to blind your opponent, not to light me up!

Fairy Ibrahimovic, now is not the time to eat jelly and watch a show for you. And why are you blushing?

Why should I block it? Even your hair can’t block your red face!

Wind Speed ​​Dog is monopolizing me now. Do you know that I have been snatched away by it? Come on, help me put me down!

Also, don’t add any more special effects to the flower therapy rings. Why did you get so bad with them so quickly in just a few days?

The most important thing is...

Huayedi, please stop that camera! ! ! "

Fengsu Dog, who was holding Lin Jing in his mouth, felt the constant shaking and struggling from his mouth.

Lin Jing was constantly thrashing under its mouth, trying to get out from under its mouth. She kicked her legs wildly and messed up its fur a lot, while her arms were constantly waving forward in an attempt to pull the sitting figure away. The flower stalk on the floating camera was shot down.

But... Not only did the Wind Speed ​​Dog not let go, but he clenched the collar even tighter with his teeth. As soon as he squatted on the ground with his hind legs, even the front half of his body was raised a lot, and he was even holding it in his mouth. Lin Jing was pulled up, and she stretched out her two front paws to gently pull the two legs that were constantly beating her to prevent them from moving.

He looked at the crazy trainer under him with amusement.

At this time, Lin Jing, who felt that she had "grew taller" and felt that her flapping legs were being pulled by a familiar fleshy and furry feeling, started to roar even more sadly and angrily.

"Wind---Speed---Dog-------"

The sound spread through thousands...thousands of millimeters, and then it was stopped by a soundproof wall wrapped around a small thing that was still sitting on the camera filming.

After all, this is a house with a wooden structure, so it would not be good to disturb the residents.

Huayidi said that after living with this plush maniac for so long, it still knew a few things.

The only affected dog, which was responsible for holding a certain source of noise, had already folded its ears in advance. The originally angular ears now looked more than half shorter, with the same appearance as its usual eyes. Orange triangle.

But at this time, its eyes were not like ears. Instead, it looked at the person under the tip of its nose who was still shaking wildly with a joking expression, and even trembled.