Flat Face Asian Novels & Stories

Ah eh" I immediately answered old lady doubt because I knew he was just afraid of being hurt. Man, you will not be affected by this, I will not affect you. "She looks like I remember she was ........... that Ahh yong one tall straight hair that is a bit covered with the face piercing the nose and with frizzy eyelashes and narrow eyes thin lips I think half korean. The others? "They were accompanied by a woman from a half Korean village. The woman had long hair and a round face. The woman and the boss had a slender face." "That's a companion I can't see because he's turned his back on me."

Asia quickly walked out the door. Asia did not have time for Mia drama today. She was not in a good mood after the stylist destroyed her look. As she walked to the car she noticed many people staring at her. Asia immediately put her head down and continued to the car.. OMG she is so beautiful was a cry from a little boy holding his mom hand. Asia smiled and drove the car away. Asia was not pleased with this attention. This was the type of attention she always avoided. Now she looked like a walking Barbie Doll and she did not like it at all.

"Miss Geysis?" Adi called her, knocking the door. Soon a pretty lady opened the door. She looked at the strangers in front of her. She had come to know about them from her neighbor. Both Geysis and Flaik had identical features. They both were around 25 years and had long auburn hairs. Geysis had an olive skin tone whereas Flaik was warm light brown in colour. Both had black, almond shaped eyes. Flaik was shorter than Geysis in height as it seems.

A beat passed, and I almost choked on my saliva upon seeing his face up close. Holy… shit… The man was beautiful—the kind of beautiful that should be illegal. His mixed foreign and Filipino features were striking. That sharp jawline. Those high cheekbones. Those bluish eyes seemed to see straight through me. His gaze flicked between me and the little girl, his head tilting slightly.

On his face was a serious expression, in which, looking closely, had a subtle hint of pampering. The young man had facial features that were obviously Asian but his platinum blond hair, eyebrows and eyelashes, gave him away. Clearly, he’s of a mixed-race.. A two-meter and a half giant bird was standing opposite him. The young man was currently seriously reprimanding this giant bird. With the young man’s one meter and eighty height and the giant bird’s two meter and fifty, the scene looked quite funny.

The Asian looked at his Mum with dark, calculating eyes. "Oh, no, Jim, I couldn't." Mum protested. "No, Mum, go ahead. Its fun." The Asian stalked over to them. She was quite short, shorter than Mum. She was very thin, with small round tits. She looked up into his mother's face with her flawless cold visage. Her delicate white hands cupped Mum's tits through her sundress, making her stiffen and moan.

Her hair was long and framed her face in a mass of curls, and she had a natural resting bitch face, but her pouty lips looked to be made for kissing. Next to her was a busty Asian girl with breasts that looked far too large for her thin frame—not that I was complaining since her skimpy top was struggling to keep her assets contained. Her hair was straight and black, and hung down to her cute little butt. She was chatting to a blonde beach beauty who wore a modest-looking Australian flag bikini that supported her impressive bust. Her hips and thighs were impossibly wide and thick while keeping her stomach flat and toned—she obviously spent as much time on her squats as she did maintaining her

The door opened, revealing the figure of a one hundred eighty-five centimetre black man standing in front of the door with half his body weight leaning against the side of the door. His facial structure was similar to Aura, only he was the male version and twenty centimetres taller than Aura. They both have something like a magnet that can attract everyone's attention to the two of them. Despite their appearance as black people in general, both Aura and Alan had the Chinese blood flowing in their DNA cells that they got from their mother's side.

She drooled at the sight before yawing her gaze to the woman. "Thank you, Aunty Zu!" she cheered before digging right into her breakfast. From what you could see, she's a foodie, she likes food with her whole life that's why she weighed more than how girls want to see their selves nowadays. She's not really fat nor chubby. She has full chest, wide hips, and her thighs touch each other but she's never conscious of her body and happy because she has a really flat belly even with her weight, her belly never disappoint her, she also have a very small waist. Her chubby cheeks which she really admire even though it is not really chubby, her button nose, slit dark eyes, perfect arched brow which do

I had grown a collection at this point. Still, it was thrilling to let the ideas wander in my mind. It would be so simple. I’m a petite, busty asian with an innocent face and a dirty mind. Finding a guy to fuck me would be a piece of cake. I knew how men fetishized me, I could hardly blame them because I was doing the same to every tall handsome guy that I came across.