Goku Smirk Novels & Stories

"But I really need to go do some, uh… important stuff." The silence that follows is thick, stretching between us like a taut wire ready to snap. Then— That smile. That smirk. The one that never reaches his eyes, the one that gleams with quiet amusement, like a cat toying with its food. He doesn’t believe me. I can see it. But he doesn’t push it, doesn’t call me out. Instead, his large, calloused hand shoots up, cupping my jaw aggressively, fingers digging into my skin hard enough to bruise.

After he reacted, the anger just now vanished, and even the corners of his mouth faintly curved into a smile. "Is that what you think?" Gu Jiuci was pissed off by devil 's obviously happy tone. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him dangerously. "Why? You seem to be very happy?"

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

He smirks, satisfied. Panda King, just you wait.

Suddenly Herman and Varz feel familiar Iru presence and suddenly Alfi, Herman, varz, Jeje, Buriko, and Cocong feel something hit their crotches really hard that they fall to their knee while touching their own crotches that feel really hurt, except Cocong that laying there with his face full of ecstasy that he pants heavily by the ecstasy he feels. Kartika and Aoi are shocked by seeing them in such a state out of the blue. "Wh... What just happened?!" Kartika exclaimed as she was shocked. "Tch, so it's that guy..." Varz looks irritated. There's a man in an orange loincloth like a Tarzan standing still before them. He stands there with pride being surrounded by those erotic sculptures. Yes, i

he orders and I raise my eyebrows at him, having expected him to give me a nagging for beating his little Gamma… but there’s none of that… As the fighters disperse, I catch the flicker of irritation in his eyes, but it's gone as quickly as it came. I then turn to Miyuki who has mixed emotions on her face, embarrassment, anger, frustration… but somehow… she almost seems impressed… “You’re good… I’ll give you that…” she scoffs, a small smile appearing briefly at the corner of her mouth as she rolls her shoulder repeatedly. “Wow, a compliment. Are you starting to hate me a little less now?” I answer her, smiling triumphantly as I cross my arms at her.

The blue-eyed boy opens his eyes wide, and his blonde mane stands on end as if he were Goku. "Distant cousin, I have no intention of hating you. I thank you for being the good Samaritan in the story, but I don't like your double-meaning words at all," I hissed through my teeth, staring directly into his eyes without blinking to intimidate him. "Now we can go, but don't let your guard down. My intention is to leave for another place, and don't tell me how to pay for it. Three months is enough. I'll figure it out later."

One of them moved closer, a man with a smug grin and keen green eyes. He remarked in a lighthearted tone, "I wouldn't mind seeing what else you can do." Lucas tensed up next to me. "Watch yourself." The warrior made a faux surrender gesture with his hands. "Calm down. Simply striking up a conversation." Lucas, however, wasn't amused. Despite his relaxed posture, it was clear that tension radiated from him. His jaw was so tight that I thought I could hear his teeth grinding, and his fingers were twitching at his sides.

I scoffed mockingly as I stared right down at him, “Guess you would just fuck anyone, huh?” That annoying smirk of his only grew larger, “Ohh come on now, you don't really think I'm like that right?” he asked, giving off a somewhat betrayed l look as though he were innocent or something His smirk swiftly came back on, “This is what you call a test drive kiddo,” he said, his eyes still on me as he suddenly dragged the dude's mouth away from his cock, the cum spilling over the guy's face as he gasped for air, yet seemed to be ecstatic about it.

This kind of guy. Nozomi’s expression soured a little. ‘How troublesome.’ “But I won’t give up so easily. That’s how I get good at things, you know?” Nozomi tugged Hikaru’s shirt again, prompting him to lean towards her. “I’ll handle him.” Hikaru raised his eyebrows questioningly. Nozomi looked at the boy again. “What’s your name?” The boy smirked as if he had won. “I’m Goro, Watanabe Goro.”