Pokémon: Gyarados Evolution

"This feels really good."

Mirei took a sip of wine and looked at the people playing and frolicking in front of her, with a warm smile on her face.

She was indeed surprised that Jon had made so many friends in just two years.

Thinking back to the time in the welfare home, Jon always seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment, kept to himself, and hardly interacted with others.

Who would have thought that with the passage of time, he has now become a young king-level trainer, surrounded by friends, and these friends seem to have a great background.

"What's wrong? Drinking alone?"

Barnett picked up the wine glass without any image at all, and gently shook it in front of Mirei's eyes, and Mirei came back to her senses.

She shook her head slowly, with a little emotion on her face, and said softly:

"It's okay, let's have a drink."

As soon as the voice fell, Mirei raised the wine glass, clinked it with Barnett, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't pay attention to them, they always play like this. Jon is fine, but Kukui is just like a child."

Diane said, looking helplessly at Jon and Kukui who were playing, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Then, she shook her head gently and stopped dwelling on their playfulness.

As for what kind of person Mirei is, it is not that important to Diane.

In her opinion, as long as Jon likes her, Mirei is her and Butler's friend. If Jon no longer likes her, Mirei is just a passing visitor.

After all, Diane has long made up her mind not to let Butler have any connection with herself or any evil organization.

"Jon, why are you drinking?"

Kukui suddenly exclaimed, and the high tone made several girls look over subconsciously.

"Let him be happy for once."

Diane reacted very quickly, and quickly reached out her hand to stop Mirei and Barnett from getting up.

As for why Jon drank, only Diane knew the reason.

However, what was unexpected was that after Jon finished drinking, his body swayed, and then he suddenly fell on the table and fell asleep without any warning.

"Jon has never drunk before? His alcohol tolerance is so poor?"

Mirei couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door, and then someone walked in. The next moment, Butler appeared in front of everyone. He looked at everyone in the room with some surprise, and then asked:

"What's going on? Are you celebrating something today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Butler noticed something, suddenly stepped forward and picked up Jon's wine glass, sniffed it, and asked again with a puzzled look on his face:

"He drank too?"

"That's Mirei, Jon brought her back."

Diane leaned slightly to Butler's ear and whispered, so softly that only the two of them could hear it.

"I know. Kukui, give me a hand."

Butler nodded in understanding, and then called Kukui.

The two of them struggled to help Jon up and walked upstairs.

A moment later, the two of them walked down from upstairs briskly, and their faces were no longer solemn.

At this time, a set of bowls and chopsticks quietly appeared on the table.

Butler's eyes inadvertently swept over, and he glanced at Mirei, who was talking happily with Ayumi on the side, with some doubt.

Mirei's appearance obviously made him feel a little surprised and confused, but this doubt only flashed through his mind.

Soon, his attention was attracted by the wine and food in front of him with an alluring aroma, and his stomach also made a gurgling sound at this time.

......

Half drunk and half awake, Jon opened his eyes slightly in a daze, and his consciousness was not fully awake yet.

The warm yellow table lamp cast a small halo in the darkness, and in this halo, there was a figure standing quietly by the bed.

As soon as Jon's eyes touched the vague outline, in an instant, the nerves in his body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and the whole person trembled violently uncontrollably.

"What's wrong? Do you feel scared by me now?"

Mirei's voice was teasing, breaking the chilling silence in the room.

As she spoke, she slowly put her cold hand into Jon's quilt.

Jon calmed down, took a deep breath and said:

"No, who would have thought that there would be someone by my bed in the middle of the night? Your sudden appearance almost scared me to death."

As he spoke, he looked through the window.Glancing out through the gap in the curtain, the outside world was like a huge black curtain without a trace of light.

Suddenly, a stronger cold feeling spread from the quilt, and Jon couldn't help shaking again.

"I seem to be sick, a little uncomfortable."

When he was struggling with whether to take Mi Lei's hand out of the quilt, Mi Lei suddenly said.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Well..."

Hearing this, Mi Lei shook her head gently, said nothing, but quickly took off her coat, then climbed onto the bed gently, and hugged Jon from behind.

Her embrace was a little warm, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold hand, but Jon no longer understood Mi Lei's thoughts.

"You are my heater now."

Mi Lei buried her head in Jon's back with a hint of playfulness, and her hair gently brushed Jon's neck.

Jon smelled the unique scent of body fragrance and the faint smell of alcohol, and his brain was a little drowsy. For a moment, he didn't even think about whether such an intimate posture was suitable for their relationship.

"Milei."

Jon broke the silence after a long silence. The room was so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Milei even felt that she was about to fall asleep when she heard Jon's heavy breathing, but she didn't expect him to speak again.

"I'm here."

Milei responded softly, with a little laziness and tenderness in her voice.

"I heard a story in... Alola region, and it was a bit tangled."

Jon opened his eyes again, and now he was awake, and he said slowly.

"Can you tell me?"

Milei asked curiously, she raised her head slightly, and her arms unconsciously tightened, hugging Jon tighter.