Novel & Cerita Disgusted Emoji

- she immediately shuddered with disgust, as soon as she imagined how she was sinking her teeth into a small, hairy, smelly, mangy body. Emily immediately felt sick. - That's disgusting! - Somehow catching her breath, she croaked. And, as if mocking, a rat squealed in the corner, as if giggling at Amy. - You don't like something? - she asked the four-legged creature, brazenly washing its muzzle and squeaking contentedly. - Rejoice that I did not choose you as the object of my wolf hunt! Emily swore that the rat snorted at her words, and then rolled her beady eyes up to the ceiling to express her opinion.

Anything but what he actually does. He licks it off. Right in front of me. My brain short-circuits. Heat floods my face so fast I swear I might combust. “Wha— what are you doing?!” I shriek, flailing backward like he just committed an unforgivable crime. Liam, completely unfazed, scrunches his nose in mild disgust. “Too sweet.” I gape at him. “That’s — that’s what you’re concerned about?” He shrugs. “What else?”

Emma screamed and moved aside as quickly as she could to avoid getting pummeled. When she looked at what had been tossed in as if it were trash, she shrieked at the top of her lungs and scuttled as far from it as she could, which wasn’t saying much. He’d tossed in a man’s dead body with no regard. She recognized it as the body Agremon had possessed days ago. This poor soul had already begun to decompose, with maggots feasting on his eyes, mouth, nose, and open wounds. The horrific sight and the putrid smell emanating from him made Emma wretch immediately. Having not eaten for days, there wasn’t much to bring up, so dry heaves quickly took over.

"Uh... But I can't..." Kairav looked disgustedly at his shirt which now seemed to be discoloured on the chest and abdomen. The color of the vomit was inexplicable because it was so disgusting, not to mention that it smelled absolutely horrible. Just the slightest whiff made Kairav disgusted and want to vomit. "Disgusting!!!" he shouted, grabbing a tissue from the table in the dean's office and wiping the vomit on his shirt, but it only caused his skin to feel an unpleasant burning sensation.

he answered, puzzled, lowering his head to sniff his own scent. I shook my head firmly. My stomach truly felt as though it were being churned violently, creating an unbearable urge to vomit. “No! It smells awful, Samuel! Your cologne genuinely smells foul and it's piercing my nose! I don't want you wearing that fragrance near me anymore, I feel like I'm about to throw up right now!” I exclaimed, my face starting to pale as I fought back the nausea.

Jeffrey squeezed his face in disgust as he backed away from the desk. “Ewww”

His eyes widen in shock and disgust as he pushes me away, holding me at arm's length. “Rayne, what the...?!” He stares at me, his chest heaving with revulsion and his face contorted with disgust. I look up at him, pulling back, my eyes watering and my mouth filled with the bitter taste of vomit. “I...I'm so sorry, Liam!” I stutter, my voice shaking. This is by far the most embarrassing thing ever to happen to me! Liam quickly takes off his jacket and wipes off the puke with it. It's not even a little bit of puke, it’s like a tsunami of barf! And the smell, oh God, the smell! It's horrible!

Ruby felt like she was drowning, her face became sickly pale, her breath seized and she felt bile coming up her throat as she scrunched up her face in disgust. She felt dirty and irritated as he groaned and started to fuck her throat. Ruby cried and her face contorted in disgust, her features twisted with revulsion as she retched and spat out vomit. He yelled angrily and his fists clenched as he stared at her in disgust. The sight was appalling to him and he growled in annoyance as he slapped her on her right cheek.

His stomach, which had been tossing and turning for a while now, could finally relax. A projectile vomit consisted of freshly eaten food mixed with semi-decomposed beer splashed on the masked man’s body and even some on his face. "Motherf*cker! Ah...vomit!" The masked man's eyelashes and eyebrows were contorted together. He was disgusted by the horrid smell that even his mask could not cover, and his stomach churned. He tilted his head back, held his breath, scrambled to take off his short-sleeved t-shirt, wiped the vomit off his face, and glared at Blackie.

George Camilla's eyes widened in horror as she stared at the goo on my semi-hard dick. Her mouth was agape and her words of apology froze on her lips like someone who'd forgotten to breathe. I clenched my jaw and bit my lip to suppress a swear word. Disgust and nausea made me feel sick. I scrunched up my nose and tried to step back, but the unpleasantness was stuck to me, making escape impossible. She fucking puked on my cock, and now I felt like yanking the thing off. With a shudder, I refused to look at the offensive sight.