Novel & Cerita Blushing Chart

he chuckled seeing her and said to her with admiration in his eyes “you are the most beautiful girl I have seen in my whole life” Her eyes became wide hearing his direct confession. This was the first time he had given her a compliment and shared his feelings with her. compliment was not new to her but was very different from the mouth of Abhimaan. her cheeks and nose turned crimson red in shyness and she lowered her head to hide her red tomato face. She could not believe that she was extremely angry with him before coming into this room and now was blushing on his compliments. He smirked seeing red face and looked at her tummy and said in teasing tone “Baby do you know that your mommy is bl

"That is so." A sympathetic look covered her face. "Aww, you poor thing. You really need to find a boyfriend. Simple memes are making you blush these days," she tutted her lips, shaking her head in disappointment. On the other hand, my eyes widened at her claim and my neck instantly snapped toward the mirror. I saw a faint hue of red adorning my cheeks, and realizing the cause, the color darkened. Blush? I am blushing because of Elian? I am the one who makes boys blush, not the other way around! What's happening to me?

I didn’t answer immediately. I was watching her, I was really watching her. Her cheeks had turned slightly red, the colour creeping up slowly like she didn’t even realise it yet. Her lashes lowered just a fraction, like she was trying not to look directly at me but failing. This was new. She wasn’t arguing, wasn’t pushing me away, wasn’t throwing sharp words like she usually did instead, she was flustered. “So you do blush,” I said quietly. Her eyes snapped back to mine. “I do not—”

“This is your size. Someone specifically picked this out for you.” My face is on fire. “Was it a guy?” Jazz’s eyes light up. “Oh my God, was it a guy?” “No!” “It’s like it’s a guy,” Indie chimed in. “Look at her face!” “It wasn’t—there’s no guy—” “Then why are you blushing?” “I’m not blushing!” “You’re literally the color of a tomato right now.”

I said. “Obviously.” “I’m not going to look at you.” “You’re looking at me right now.” “This is different.” “How?” “Because right now there aren’t NHL scouts and cameras and your entire future career between us.” “There’s three hours of highway between us and you’re still blushing.” “I’m not blushing.” “Your chest is red.” I looked down. The flush had spread from my neck across my collarbones, visible above the neckline of my oversized T-shirt. “That’s — a temperature thing.”

Oli rolled his eyes and with a slight pout closed them. "Now imagine the forest. Verdant leaves moving slightly due to a soft breeze. The brown bark rough from the years of harsh weather. The sun shining down gretting the earth with its light. " Elder Nora advised and Oli did as he was told. Imagining what his surroundings which was a lot harder than it looked. He didn't know what yellow, green, or brown looked like he only knew what they felt like. Grass and leaves were soft yet damp from the morning dew. Brown was the feeling of roughness, yet could also be the color of something awful smelling. Yellow was the freedom he felt in the sun, at the joy of being with his sister, yellow was happ

“I wasn’t exactly fair either and I shouldn’t have called you that slur. I am sorry.” That blush turned every other word he said into dust. I’d seen that blush before. Knew exactly how it spread down his neck, across his chest, everywhere. To all of him whenever he needed my touch. Carter always flushed pink when he was turned on and his pretty cock leaked precum all over the sheets. That pink blush was always present anytime he was gasping into my mouth like he wanted me. Hot images from that night in Michigan slammed into me and before I could stop myself–

For the first time, some of my rage ebbs away. The closer I get, the more her gaze lifts, the deeper her blush becomes. When she’s a nice cherry red, I can’t help a smirk. Glancing down, I trace the length of that blush down to where it disappears under her collar. I wonder just how far down it goes… Ollie does have nice, round breasts… Does the blush extend all the way to the swell of them? For a moment, my mouth starts to water.

He says. Nodding my head, I walk directly to the bathroom. Immediately, I locked the door when I get inside and releases a deep breath. Oh my god. I feel like my chest is going to explode in nervousness. Looking at my face in the mirror, my eyes widened when I saw my face is in red. It's like a tomato. What the? Am I blushing? No way? "Oh my god." I facepalm. He probably saw my tomato face. Damn.

She quickly covered her face, feeling red-hot. Her face was still flushed when they got out of the elevator. How could she face people like this? Unable to bear it, they had to stand at the door waiting for her to cool down. But the more anxious she was, the longer the flush persisted, even her ears turned red. Calvin, seeing her unable to calm down, smiled lightly. She was indeed cute, why was she blushing so much?