In the living room.
Having just finished his logbook and about to grab a drink of water, Hakuya heard the cry for help from the busty girl.
"Okay, wait a mont."
Unlike the shy Rosa, he was as calm as still water.
He rembered the last ti he forgot his clothes while bathing; Miss Gardevoir had proactively climbed onto him and escorted him all the way back to his room...
"A-Ya, the clothes are... they're in the bag on the table by the door."
Hearing the familiar male voice respond, the busty girl in the bathroom first felt a flash of joy and clarified the specific location of the garnts.
But in the next second, she seed to rember sothing; her fair face turned crimson, and her clear cornflower-blue eyes couldn't help but fill with moisture.
If she rembered correctly, the underwear in that bag was a bit...
"Wuuu—it's all Mom's fault for buying it—"
Rosa covered her burning face, already at a loss for how to explain herself later.
By now, Hakuya had already pushed open her room door.
Rummaging through the backpack, the change of clothes Rosa ntioned ca into view.
A top printed with a large Poké Ball, a plain black pleated skirt, a brassiere sized far beyond her peers, and...
Upon seeing the final intimate garnt, Hakuya was slightly surprised.
It was a pair of low-waist black lace panties with an extrely lewd design.
The key was the completely hollowed-out lace design; once worn, it probably wouldn't hide a single thing of that wondrous place below.
"I didn't expect Rosa to like wearing sothing so bold..."
After his brief reflection, he took the stack of clothes to the bathroom door and lightly tapped.
"W-Wait a mont..."
Rosa's soft, waxy voice drifted from inside.
However, after waiting at the door for several full minutes, Hakuya didn't hear any other sound from within the bathroom.
Not only was there no voice, but there wasn't even the sound of the doorknob turning, as if the person inside had vanished into thin air.
"Did she faint in there?"
Hakuya frowned and muttered to himself.
After all, rinsing with hot water for too long can cause poor circulation in so people, leading to symptoms like dizziness and weakness.
If it were more serious, she might have collapsed directly.
Just as he was thinking this, a loud thud suddenly ca from inside.
Thump—!
Hearing such a loud noise, Hakuya imdiately burst through the door, only to see Rosa, who was trying to stand up, collapse back to the floor.
At this mont, the busty girl was kneeling on the floor in an extrely shaful posture.
Her chestnut hair clung wetly to her snowy shoulders, and the soft flesh on the inside of her thighs seed flushed red from the effort of trying to brace herself.
"Eh, eh, eh!"
Noticing Hakuya's gaze, Rosa tried in vain to cover the spring scenery on her chest with her arms, her fingertips sinking into the soft, snowy breasts.
Due to the long period of kneeling, those snowy peaks had already turned a faint pink, and the depths of her cleavage still held the steam from her bath, looking as if it might trickle down the honeyed groove at any mont.
In the next second, as she tried to stand up once more, her legs gave out and she fell forward.
"Mmm..."
Due to montum, Rosa's soft snowy globes ground heavily against him.
Seeing this, Hakuya instinctively reached out his hand, wanting to support the girl who was about to fall.
But as fate would have it, with her downward impact, his large outstretched hand imdiately kneaded a breathtaking wave of snow from those jade-like mounds.
Upon this impact, the snowy white squeezed from the depths of her cleavage overflowed through his fingers like lting cream, burning with a scorching heat against his palm.
"Mmm... hnn..."
Rosa, gathered into Hakuya's arms, let out a soft whimper, her mind going completely blank.
Her delicate, sweet cheeks were a deep crimson, and her cherry-pink lips parted slightly, letting out a faint, flirtatious moan.
"I have... no strength left... ah..."
Rosa buried her face deep in Hakuya's chest, too shy to even raise her head.
Because the hot bath lasted too long and she had been slumped on the floor, she had failed to stand up despite several attempts.
And now, being held stark naked like this, Rosa felt as if her body was catching fire; her whole being was soft and weak, and whimpers involuntarily escaped her throat.
My body... is becoming so strange...
At this mont, Rosa could clearly feel a large hand supporting her plump, snowy buttocks.
What was even more shaful was that her sensitive body began to lose control.
The tender, rich buttock flesh, like jelly filled with honeyed nectar, trembled in Hakuya's palm, easily swaying in layers of snowy waves with his movents, nearly making her faint on the spot.
"A-A-Ya..."
Never having had such close contact, the shy girl's face was flushed like wine, her heart trembling as her snowy, slender legs instinctively wrapped around Hakuya's waist.
"Alright, put your clothes on; don't catch a cold."
After a long while, Hakuya patted the shy Rosa still buried at his waist and spoke helplessly.
He had been holding her for ten minutes; anyone watching would think he'd found a human-sized body pillow.
While he did have the urge to "raise his gun" and fuck her hard, in this situation, it felt a bit despicable, like taking advantage of her.
Furthermore, his cheat only allowed him to drop traits through deep interaction, but it didn't an that deep interaction would imdiately result in 100% affection.
If he wasn't careful, a sexy Officer Jenny would be coming with her righteous Growlithe to treat him to "League Prison Food."
"Wuuu... my body... still has no strength..."
Rosa slowly raised her flushed face from his chest, her eyes teary.
From Hakuya's angle, those rounded, soft globes that looked like they would leak water with a gentle pinch were clearly visible.
If his gaze traveled further down, her slender snowy legs and the base of her thighs, overflowing with so moisture, were completely exposed.
"Fine, I'll help you dress."
Seeing this, the considerate Hakuya had no choice but to shoulder the heavy burden of dressing the girl.
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