“This is the planet where the war criminals of Deno escaped? Keisha, this blue pool, really bites the old lady! ”

Morgana sneered, her narrow eyes with a beautiful circle of lilac pupils.

At this moment, these beautiful eyes are looking at the hologram of the earth scanned by Demon One in front of them.

“What a nice place, Earth? Queen, I will fight a beautiful turnaround battle here and kill Kesha, that Bichi!! ”

She laughed excitedly, making the little demons below love and fear.

“Queen, discover the Deno gene signal! Discover the Deno gene signal!! ”

Suddenly, the demon in charge of detecting the data sent a report.

The holographic map impressively showed that not far from them, in the stratosphere, the smoothly moving passenger plane had the signal of the Deno gene!

“Huh? Signal from the Deno gene? ”

Red lips raised slightly, Morgana grinned excitedly, and gently snorted, “It’s really a good gift, beat the old lady down for him!” ”

“Yes! Queen!! ”

……

……

After about half an hour of rest, Saitama was woken up by a knock on the door, opened the door with some bad expressions, and continued to lie on the bed with salted fish.

“Mr. Saitama, this is the snack I asked the pastry chef to prepare for you, and it will land in ten minutes, will you try it?”

MISS, a flight attendant carrying a dinner plate, walked over, smiled delicately, casually closed the door, and then sat next to Saitama’s bed, she put the dinner plate on the table.

“What about the bed? Get up, Mr. Saitama. ”

Coquettish like hiding his mouth and snickering, this expression is completely like the neighbor Jasper running over in the middle of the night, and begging to say brother, I am afraid, can I sleep with you?

Definitely this means, at least under this somewhat ambiguous painting style, MISS’s voice reveals such a hint, this is simply a deliberate attempt to make people sin!

Rolled over and continued to lie down, “Let’s sleep again.” ”

Saitama didn’t even look at MISS squarely, as for what her purpose was, Saitama didn’t matter, he only cared about sleeping, for a salted fish, getting up was a very painful thing.

“How lazy! Mr. Saitama, then I will feed you, otherwise you will be hungry when you get off the plane. ”

With a snicker, MISS gently scooped some cake over and brought it to Saitama’s mouth, the expression was like coaxing a child.

First Class meals are all served in the kitchen alone, and the skills of the star-rated chefs can definitely make these rich people enjoy the pleasure of eating in the sky.

Someone is half-asleep, completely sluggish with his mouth open, but snoring.

A spoonful of sweet snacks fell into his mouth, allowing Saitama to finally wake up.

The taste is really good~~

SEEING THAT SAITAMA WOKE UP, MISS SMILED AND FED TWO MORE MOUTHFULS.

“I’ll do it myself, it’s still delicious.”

Saying that he wanted to do it himself, Saitama stretched out and enjoyed his own food, which was really good.

And MISS was watching from the side, the affectionate and shy gaze, like a girl in first love, the air was filled with the sweet smell of midsummer flowers.

“Don’t move.”

MISS suddenly stopped Saitama, and his smile changed.

“Huh?”

Saitama was stunned and stopped in place.

“Here, it’s a little creamy.”

A white and delicate finger gently wiped the corner of Saitama’s mouth, it was Miss MISS, and then this creamy finger put it into Saitama’s beautiful sakura’s lips and gently shunxied.

It’s going to make people breathe fire!

This is definitely inducing juvenile delinquency, and it is definitely nosebleeds!!

That hooky picture, if a slightly normal earthling is here, I am afraid that the tiger will directly pounce on the food, and the overlord will be the bow, so that this woman who steals food gets the ‘punishment’ she deserves!

But…

“Is it delicious?”

Saitama wondered, she liked leftovers?

For Saitama, who has never been in love, he seems to have a very weak concept of gender knowledge, but after just seeing MISS’s finger sucking action, his body politely hardened.

Then, then there is nothing else.

After all, this is a super invincible big devil who thinks that a woman has two balls and is fat … Hang very convinced!

“Well, it’s delicious, I like Saitama’s cream!”

MISS blushed and smiled shyly, but let a flight attendant uniform highlight her figure perfectly!

“Mr. Saitama, you… Will you dislike me? ”

MISS suddenly looked at Saitama seriously.

“Huh? Why? ”

Saitama was a little baffled.

“No… No why, Mr. Saitama, it’s really nice to meet you, can I leave your number? I’m MISS. ”

MISS said shyly, at least in her target persona, Saitama this guy should like this pure and shy type, so, the acting is perfect!

For this pure appearance and actually black belly MISS flower intestines, Saitama didn’t think about anything, but just thought that she was still interesting, and it seemed to be a little different from her impression of MISS.

“Please write your number in the palm of my hand, let me remember Mr. Saitama!”

Looking at Saitama seriously, the flight attendant MISS had a girlish fiery and pure love on her face.

———— new book asks for all ————

Codeword ing….


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