Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

He is ready for compliments.

But as a benevolent king, he specially allowed the little girl who couldn't see to be silent.

This is his kindness as a king.

"I...I think it looks good, sir."

The younger sister, who was guarded by her older sister, said in a low voice.

In fact, she knew that the man was not wearing anything.

But she still chose to lie.

If a disfigured person came to her and asked her if she was handsome, she would probably answer handsome.

After hearing his sister's return, the man, the look on the king's face became more and more haughty.

That was the answer he wanted to hear.

"Yes, you are very good."

Nodding in satisfaction, the king took out a few gold coins from somewhere and threw them into the begging basin in front of the two sisters.

The gold coins with exquisite patterns were spinning in the air, and they fell into the begging basin with a crisp sound.

"Thank you."

The elder sister who heard the noise hurriedly spoke.

On weekdays, she just makes a living by begging.

Although many people would throw the rings of soda cans into the begging basin, she would still say thank you sincerely.

They had made her happy by not taking the money.

"Accept my reward well."

The king said arrogantly, then turned and left the abandoned factory.

He wants more people to see his new clothes.

After the man left, the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

"He's a nice guy."

Fumbling to take the begging basin, my sister said with emotion.

Although the tone of the speech is very proud, but in the eyes of the elder sister, the other party is indeed a good person.

"Ah."

Nodding, my sister also agreed.

She thought so too.

The king, who had left the abandoned factory, stopped a woman at this moment.

"You just said, I'm not wearing anything?"

The king with a calm face could not see the joy and anger in his heart, and said lightly.

"What new clothes, you're just a perverted exhibitionist, get the hell out of here."

The woman with heavy makeup on her face said with disgust.

It sucks to see this freak early in the morning.

Facing the woman's disgusting words, the king did not get angry.

Raising his hand and waving it lightly, a black silk thread floated around the woman's mouth.

Then......

"what is this!"

"Woooo!"

The sound of sobbing came out, and the king left the place without changing his expression.

Some people should have their mouths sewn shut.

Chapter 340 Five Forms of King Restraint Addiction

The proud emperor gave a lot of treasure to two guys who claimed to be able to make the most beautiful clothes in the world.

They advertise that there is nothing more beautiful than this dress, but this dress has a characteristic.

"No one who is incompetent or stupid can see the clothes."

That's what they told the emperor.

At this time, the emperor in new clothes was swaggering on the road leading to the city.

It is also because the abandoned factory is far away from the urban area, so there are not many witnesses along the way.

And those who witnessed...

"Ugh-"

The man in the suit knelt down on the ground, covering his mouth with trembling hands, and the documents in the briefcase were scattered all over the floor.

These documents that men usually care about the most are randomly scattered in the weeds like a pile of garbage.

Drops of bright red blood oozed from between the man's fingers.

A black silk thread sewed the man's mouth shut, just like the way an old man sews clothes.

One stitch above, one stitch below, one stitch above, one stitch below.

The pierced lips were soon soaked in blood.

Warm blood flowed from the wound to the chin, and then dripped into the man's palm.

The signal of pain invaded the man's brain, and his trembling hand tentatively touched the silk thread at the corner of his mouth.

"Wow!"

More severe pain hit suddenly.

Scarlet bloodshot eyes covered the man's pupils.

Under the severe pain, the man's expression became ferocious, but in order not to involve the wound and cause more severe pain, the man had to try his best to control his expression.

Some funny expressions appeared on the man's face.

However, the man didn't have the slightest feeling of wanting to laugh.

Crystal tears appeared in the corners of the man's eyes.

This is incredible for a man who is about to enter middle age.

However, at this time the man was indeed overwhelmed by the severe pain.

Maybe not just because of the pain.

There may also be grievances and anger.

He didn't understand why he was being tortured like this.

He just went to the company to prepare for work as usual, and visited the nearby venues to prepare for the report later.

However, a blond man in only his underwear swaggered in his way.

Originally, the man was planning to avoid this seemingly problematic guy.

Whether this guy is a psycho or a performance artist has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to be involved in anything weird.

Just when he was about to leave as if he hadn't seen it, the blond man suddenly spoke.

"Do you think my new clothes look good?"

New clothes?

What new clothes?

The man was taken aback, and he didn't think of the story of the emperor's new clothes for a moment.

Keeping his mouth shut, the man intends to speed up and leave.

There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

The last time I was so disturbed was the last time...

Phew, the last time he felt this way was when he was about to be fired.

The man made up his mind, no matter what the other party said, just pretend he didn't hear it.

At worst, pretend to be a deaf-mute once.

You can pretend to be a grandson at work, but what's the point of pretending to be a deaf-mute outside?

Men think so.

But a strange force descended and pried his mouth open suddenly.

"What new clothes? Aren't you wearing no clothes?"

The man subconsciously spoke his mind.

The moment he said it, the man felt something was wrong, spread his legs and was ready to run.

But how could a pair of human flesh legs outrun supernatural forces?

A black silk thread emerged from the void and lingered around the man's lips. It swung a few times like a living spirit snake, and then stabbed it at the right position.

"Pfft!"

The human body is worthless in front of this silk thread.

Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the thread inserted straight into the man's lower lip without any sign of obstruction.

The sudden pain made the man subconsciously open his mouth and want to cry out in pain.

However, the silk thread was aimed at the man's upper lip at an extremely fast speed and inserted.

The silk thread on the outside was pulled hard, and the man's mouth was forcibly closed.