Isha Ao3 Novels & Stories

Retorted Azanah and drink the soup from the bowl. “Ah hahaha, You lying to me girl, I don’t believe you! If you don't have any intention like that then why did you blush when you see me naked back in the capital?” Said Fatty Pao as he laughs out loud. “Stop making me recalling that scene already! You damn pig!!!” Azanah snapped. The scene where she saw fatty naked and a giant turtle head between his leg haunted her even in her dream. She then threw her stew bowl at Fatty face in a fit of anger.

I know I'm going to freeze to death as soon as I get out of here, but it's all I have. I remove the towel from my hair to put it back in the locker and turn to leave the locker room. Holy shit. I let out a cry and was startled. Azael is leaning against the doorframe of the girls' locker room, shirtless. Deep breath. Wait, is that nipple piercing?