Novel & Cerita Angel Dust Funny Face

However, Angie did not care about giving anyone face at the moment. "Pretty Madams and Misses!" Elias’ bright and cheerful voice cut through the tension. It effectively distracted Angie from what she wanted to do. "I noticed that you haven't had dessert yet! Here, here, here you go. It's not good to enjoy such food the later it gets, or am I wrong?" Elias' harem aided in handing out the desserts. The women reluctantly took the dessert as they agreed with his logic. "After you're done, I know a fun game that you'd all enjoy. I can teach you if you'd like." He winked.

Mixed blood did make women look like adult women when they were 17, but strangely, their faces seemed to stop aging after that. Even Rita looked older than Ajeng, even though Rita was the same age as Ansel. "Why are you so reckless?" Those were the first words that came out of Ajeng's mouth. Hearing Ajeng's voice, Ansel remembered the fake Ajeng, who turned out to be Jennifer Dunn. A Hollywood actress who was declared dead after being tortured by David Foster, her own ex-boyfriend, for betraying him and defending Elena, her former best friend. Suddenly, Ansel felt extremely ashamed. Stupidly, he had ignored the difference in their voices because he was blinded by lust and obsession. Ajeng's

he called. A second later, Agnes's head appeared in the cracked-open door. Her smile began to spread across her lips but quickly faded as she saw me. "Um…" She cleared her throat. "Ms. Angelica Butte—" The door fully opened, and a golden-haired actress glided inside Aiden's office, proudly presenting her slender legs and tiny feet in five-inch heels. Then she stopped and slammed the door, all but hitting Agnes's face. Angelica Butterfly wore a tight, black leather dress that barely covered her curvy butt and exposed a fair part of her cleavage. For those who didn't recognize her as a celebrity just by looking at her outfit, she also wore dark sunglasses to cover her stormy-gray eyes.

Baby Erlena chuckled crisply, her tiny hands patted the cheeks of her mother who was so close to her. "So you agree that your father is very naughty?" Angel asked, making a funny face. "Aaauuum...." Baby Erlena roared adorable, with her tiny lips pursed cutely. "Hmmm... you do agree with mother." Angel laid baby Erlena's body down again, then she lay down on her side facing the baby.

Reagan whispered, looking at her. Aurelia frowned. "What head?" Reagan began to laugh heartily. "Will you suck my dick for me? Will you play with it? It's yours now though" he said smiling. Aurelia gave him a side eye and nodded. He quickly mounted her face, smiling. He tapped her cheeks, nose and lips with it and giggled again. "You keep laughing uncharacteristically tonight, what's making you so happy? What's so funny?" Aurelia asked, looking at him.

" Amid the chaos, Don was thrown out of the company in a disgraceful state. Camden and Nevaeh attempted to meet with me several times after that, but they were never able to see me. Even so, I knew they wouldn't give up so easily. As expected, one evening while returning from a contract negotiation, a large truck suddenly swerved toward me. Unable to dodge in time, I blacked out. The last thing I saw before losing consciousness was Camden's cold, venomous glare. … When I regained consciousness, I found myself bound in an abandoned warehouse. Nevaeh no longer looked like the pampered rich girl she once pretended to be. Her makeup was smeared and hastily applied, and she was wearing cheap clot

The drunk seemed to think about that for a moment before turning to the door and letting Chang lead him out. I heaved a sigh of relief but as I was about to sit, I noticed Dora whispering to Angel. The moment our eyes met, Angel got a mischievous smile on her face. “What?” I mindlinked her. Angel’s laugh made it through the link. “Dora’s asking me what kind of weird sex tastes you have. Since she’s being called a sex slave, she thinks you’re a sadist or a masochist.” “And what did you tell her?”

Fiona unceremoniously gave her a flick on the forehead. Angela instantly passed out as if bewitched. She showed up with a disheveled nest of hair the next morning. Joseph couldn't help but laugh. "Angie, what's going on with you? You and Fiona seem a little off." She rubbed her head and yawned before plopping down at the dining table. She was startled to see Fiona's lips curled into a faint smile when she looked up. Fiona's expression hovered between a smile and a sneer. The curve of her lips was rigid, exuding an eerie vibe.

“Because after we get a good taste of each other, there won’t be any turning back. You’ll be mine, just like I’ll be yours.” A giggle left my throat before I could stop it. Rage narrowed his gaze, and lowered his face closer, his mouth only a hairbreadth away. “Something funny?” I ended up shaking my head. “Nothing.” The corner of his mouth twitched in a smile. “We’ll see, Angel. Bring me your mouth.”

I frowned when I felt someone giggling near my ear while playing with the tips of my hair. I slightly opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was Justin sitting on the floor while his face was on the mattress as he continued to play with my hair and beside him was that girl. I could barely open my eyes. I was still sleepy as hell. I slept so late. I slightly pinched his cheeks while my eyes were still closed. "It's..2 PM." She said and my eyes widened. 2 PM???