One Punch Man King Engine - Chapter 142

[Chapter 142]
On the special day of 520, Lang Youqing’s concubine’s glasses had already secretly dated the girl in yellow.
In the park in City C, there are all the couples around you.
Under the rendering of the environment, the relationship between the glasses and the girl in yellow gradually became longer, and the brewing became stronger over time. Under the strong love, they couldn’t help hugging and kissing.
Woohoo! !
After a while, their lips parted, a wisp of crystal silver gleaming in the sun, the girl in yellow blushed, she shy and whispered, “You made my sister cry, you are responsible for it. Comfort it.”
“Ha? You still have a younger sister? Why didn’t I know?” Glasses looked blank, why did the topic suddenly change? By the way, can we not talk about your sister when we are in love?
“Hmph, wood.”
The blush of the yellow clothes has dyed her ears red, she shyly glared at her glasses, covered her face and ran away.
“Eh?”
The glasses looked at the leaving yellow clothes in confusion, even more unclear.
“What do you mean? Maybe only the teacher in yellow clothes-king can help me.”
He scratched his head and went to look for the king in dejection.
shhhhh! !
In the emperor’s apartment, King whistled and adjusted his slim suit, combing his blond hair meticulously.
Ding dong!
The doorbell rang, and he opened them with a cheerful pace.
“Glasses? Why are you here at this time?”
Glasses said depressedly: “Senior King, I have encountered difficulties.” He told King one by one about the girl in yellow.
“this……”
King hesitated to speak, of course he knew what the girl in yellow meant, but as a senior, how could he say such dirty words in front of the junior.
He thought for a while, then coughed lightly: “Cough, glasses, things like feelings… In the hero world, sexy prisoners have the most experience, you can ask him for advice!”
“Oh, thank you Senior King for your pointers.”
“You’re welcome, I wish you a happy holiday.”
“Well, senior king, we are both happy and happy.”
“Ha ha.”
King watched the glasses go away, and hurriedly packed up and hurried out the door.
Couple mall.
King looked up and glanced at every passerby.
call out!
At this time, a ray of green light flashed in the sky, and the tornado fell from the sky with his arms crossed.
“Hey, it’s rare, kin, you actually asked me to go shopping? Ha, the sun must be rising from the west today…”
“Actually, I have the idea of asking you out for a stroll. After all, we are both heroes of the association, and I hope we can have time to promote our relationship.”
King smiled slightly, and suddenly, he took a deep breath and showed a look of enjoyment. After a while, he opened his eyes and asked, “Longjuan, did you drink milk tea just now?”
Tornado said suspiciously: “No.” For drinks, I only drink long tall tall milk.
King shook his finger, “You’re lying, if you didn’t drink milk tea, why would your body be fragrant?”
Dragon Roll stared at his waist: “I’m not lying, I never drink Xiangpiao Piao milk tea, I only drink Youlemei.”
“…”
The corner of King’s mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, “Okay, my nose is malfunctioning.”
“Let’s go into the mall. It’s rare to come out. As a man, why do I need to choose some clothes for women? What do you think?”
Tornado looked at King vigilantly, “Nothing to do with hospitality… Either a traitor or a thief.”
“…”
King sighed secretly.
There are clothes in the library.
“Let’s see which dress do you like?”
King and Tornado surveyed a variety of beautiful clothes in the store.
“Hee hee, this dress is not bad… It’s too long, and this one looks good…”
After all, the tornado is a girl. As soon as she enters the clothing store, she is like a fish in the sea. She is very happy. She looks in the east, touches in the west, and her small eyes reveal a look of longing and anticipation.
It’s a pity that the person is too short to have any clothes that fit.
“Miss Tornado!”
After the waiter found the king and the tornado, he hurried forward and said in a low voice, “We can provide customized services in our store. As long as Miss Tornado likes which style, we can completely customize it for you.”
“real?”
The dragon roll was overjoyed, and immediately picked one piece of clothes to put on her body. After a while, she changed another one. She chose more than a dozen pieces in a row. Still not satisfied, she turned back and asked the king:
“king, which dress do you think looks good on me?”
“The red one!”
“Hey, that one is too old-fashioned, your eyesight is really bad.”
“What does it matter? Whether it’s old-fashioned or outdated, as long as you wear it, it’s beautiful.”
“No, no, I’m beautiful, but my clothes are ugly and don’t match at all.”
“…”
King laughed dryly and lamented in his heart, you are a tornado who doesn’t understand the style.
Others pointed at King and Dragon Roll together on this special day, whispered, and looked ambiguous.
“king, congratulations.”
“Oh, thank you.”
King smiled at the tourists who sent their blessings.
“Tronju, you have come together with King, you are so happy.”
The waiter chose clothes for the tornado and sincerely blessed.
Tornado gestured with a green dress, waved his hand and said, “Hey, what’s the happiness of walking with him? I can’t wait to beat him!”
“…”
The waiter smiled dryly: “You two are really special, but, after all, you are heroes, so maybe the way you get along is a little special.”
King and Tornado spent the afternoon strolling around under the meaningful gazes of others, and went to the playground to play in the evening.
Seeing that it was almost twelve o’clock, King did not know where to take out a rose and gave it to Tornado.
“Tornado, a present for you.”
Tornado frowned, “Rose? Why did you suddenly give me flowers?”
“Don’t you know that today is a special day?”
King smiled slightly.
“A special day?” Tornjuan thought hard, “The first two days were March 27, huh?” Her eyes widened, and she stared at the king fiercely, “I remember, today is the Qingming Festival, No wonder you want to give me flowers, it turned out to be a curse on me to die early.”
“this……”
King looked bewildered, “Tronjuan, how long has it been since you looked at the calendar?”
“Huh? Did I remember wrong?” Tornado pinched his chin and thought deeply, “Ghost Festival? Double Ninth Festival?”
“Cough, forget it, I’ll tell you directly!”
King took a deep breath, stared at the tornado affectionately, and said softly: “Tornado, today… 520!”
“Huh? Bullshit, when is 520 a festival? King, your head was squeezed by the door?”
Tornado had a look of contempt that suppressed his IQ.
“oops!”
King stumbled and almost didn’t fall, he explained: “This is a new festival that is customary in modern times.”
“Hey, if I don’t eat this set, the ghost will have an inexplicable festival with you!”
Tornado pouted.
dong dong! !
The alarm clock on the city’s tall buildings rang, and 520… passed away.
“…”
King sighed in the sky, go to your mother’s 520, how can you have fun playing games with Saitama at home?
“Hey, king, I’ll give you back your rose.”
The tornado handed the king the rose again.
“Oh.”
King took the roses listlessly, the flowers were still gorgeous, but his master was dejected.
“Hey, king, do you know what day it is today?”
“what?”
King looked at the tornado in confusion. Today is not a special day, is it?
Tornado turned his back to King and hummed, “Today…521!!”
When the words fell, she rose to the sky and left.
“521?”
King stared blankly at the direction the tornado was leaving.
After a while, he scolded: “Crazy! Is there anything special about 521? Really, you should ask Saitama to play games together. How can you be happy when you are in a relationship?”
“Everyone over 520 is crazy!!”
There are two flowers, one on each side.
After some twists and turns, the glasses finally found the sexy prisoner who was holding his boyfriend for the holiday.
“Hey, glasses guy, 520 is so anxious to find me?” The sexy prisoner said meaningfully: “Do you want to hehehe…”
Glasses panted, “Oh, I just wanted to ask some emotional questions.” He repeated his experience with the girl in yellow.
“Haha, little things.”
The sexy prisoner looked at the glasses with a squinty face, and said with a wicked smile: “If you are willing to make my little brother cry once, I will tell you how to make her little sister stop crying.”
“…I have to go back and ask the king again.”
How the hell do you make a sexy prisoner’s penis cry? This Nima went around again.
The glasses looked up and sighed, sure enough, how could it be fun to exercise with a girl? Anyone over 520 is crazy!
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