Kain Putih Polos Novels & Stories

We walk for a few minutes, rounding a corner and arriving just outside the hall and right in front of the door is Kain and damn, he cleans up really well. His curly hair is slicked back perfectly, giving it a perfect sheen and bringing out more of his gorgeously sculptured face. His muscled body is clad in a white tee with the first two buttons opened to give a brief glimpse at his toned chest and the gold chain around his neck. Over the white shirt is a black designer blazer, matching the black trousers. He looks… I find myself halting in my steps to take it all in, staring more than I need to, especially right in the eye.

I'm very simple. On the other hand, Khein was wearing a white round neck shirt that hugged his hot physique quite well. He wore dark jeans, a white shoes, and then a black cap on his head. He just wore an expensive watch and brought his wallet, and that's it! He's good to go.

Di sana, Mbak Retno duduk dengan keanggunan seorang wanita bangsawan di atas kursi kayu berukir. ​"Kebetulan sekali kamu mampir. Ada kiriman white tea (teh putih) lokal kualitas ekspor dari perkebunan Ciwidey, bantu aku mencicipinya." ​Melihat perubahan sikap itu, Adrian pun kembali ke mode santainya. Ia duduk di seberang Mbak Retno sambil menyunggingkan senyum tipis. "Mari kita lihat, apakah kemampuan menyeduhmu masih sehebat dulu."

Her brown eyes glowed with mirth, her dark hair shining brightly as she smiled, flashing her perfect set of white teeth, her canines glistening in the sun. She was beautiful. Her perfect caramel skin glowed in the sun, glistening with sweat as she fought against her opponent confidently, her movements fluid and swift. She wore her signature leather pants paired with a white tank top, flaunting her perfectly toned arms. Amaya Michealson.

Alfi and Koji wonder. “Fatal 6, 6 top brasses of Waku-Waku. Their identities are unknown and they are always seen wearing polka dot cloak with contrast base color, white, red, blue, green, yellow, and black. They are really strong, so one reckless move and we are done for.” Rian seems to be agitated. "Your Highness, Do you mind if I go savage right now?" Pukan asked. "Guess I’ll leave him to you. He seems pretty strong." Alfi said.

- I say and leave the butter on the island along with the toast. Kaanadan raises his eyebrows and then crosses his arms as he leans against the sink beside him. That movement makes me watch him. He wears a white dress shirt — which is tailored, leaves his strong arms in full view —, low-waisted black pants and a thick belt of the same color. His hair is parted on the side, with the strands like a horizontal S that are swept back. The points as always on his collar, remain facing upwards. A living doom... What was this? Focus, Celeste!