Mahjong Party Comic Novels & Stories

Jiang Chen felt that her brother's idea was reliable, and a smile appeared on her face, "Definitely hungry! Bring her a seafood feast pizza!" Jiang Zhinuan pursed her lips and smiled as well, "The Durian Mango Duplex Pizza is also good, she loved it at school." Prince Long didn't know what punchline he had gotten, and suddenly burst into laughter, "She loved hooligans ...... hahahahahahaha ......" Jiang Zhinuan inexplicably looked at him and said, "Keep your voice down, don't quarrel with Zi Zi." Prince Long choked on his laughter and coughed, "...... Well, it's time to keep it down."

Upon our arrival, we climbed the elegant staircase that led us to the party that Mia, Alessia’s best friend, had orchestrated. The space was magnificent, with a lavish poker theme running through it. The walls dripped with rich velvet fabrics, and golden accents glimmered under the low light. Poker tables dotted the room, adorned with chips and cards, creating a perfect backdrop for a night of both luxury and nostalgia; Alessia had always loved playing poker, a trait she’d picked up playing with us as kids whenever she visited.

Erin stuck her tongue out at her friend, drawing a laugh. "Hi, Kara," Kimber said. "Hey Kimber," she replied. "I think that's everyone," Kelly said, smiling. "I didn't get a chance to tell any of my gang what type of party this is, Marie, other than a pool party. Care to enlighten everyone?" Marie smiled as everyone turned. "Well, as some of you know, this my first official "No Penetration Pool Party" There was a low rumble of conversation briefly. "That sounds like an odd name for a party," Becky said.

Mia I’m standing in the corner of the party, champagne in hand, watching Aria and Alpha Lucas swap spit like it’s the goddamn finale of a movie. Seriously, they don’t even care that everyone’s staring at them. The decorations are sparkling, the music’s low and smooth, and these two are acting like they’re in the middle of a Taylor Swift love ballad.

“Right. Well, hope you get to sit on him more often during your honeymoon.” All in all, the party they throw turns out to be a successful blast, consisting of a Korean gourmet, drinks by the pool, and weird games like Pin The Donkey, but with a life-size cutout of Lee Minho instead. Ariana stays back as everyone dives into the pool, smiling throughout each wave of torture they send her way.

Mingi sighed and said "She is still not over that incident" Yoonji shrugged and said "Hmmm I dont care anymore" After a short discussion about the day they both went their respective ways and started working. At lunch Mingi and Yoonji sat together munching their lunch and talking about different topics. The conversation once again went about the party. "When is the party?" Mingi asked "Tomorrow" Yoonji replied. "Do you need help getting ready?" Mingi asked. "No. Thanks for asking" Yoonji replied smiling. Mingi has always been kind and considerate friend and Yoonji was really thankful for having such an awesome person in her life.

Yua looks up at the ceiling, thinking of what she could say to MJ for him to agree. “If you didn’t know, we’re going to do a big snake and ladder for the festival. We wanted to give the players who didn’t win a consolation prize and that would be a picture” Eiji said. "Why don't we just team up?" MJ invites them that made the others look at him. "What are you trying to imply?" Olivia asks him and crosses her arms. MJ leans forward as Yua sat down on her chair again. "I am saying, why don't we team up? Since my club will perform a photo booth then your team should do a marriage booth, we'll be the shutterbug" MJ said to them.

I realized then that his condescending attitude was the reason why I’d been too focused on disliking him to realize that he looked like a Greek god. ____________________________ About two hours later, the party was in full swing, with more people joining in. Most of them were getting into a serious game of Monopoly, and get this, with real money! Meanwhile, I was engrossed in a conversation with Jameel, one of the guys Alicia introduced me to earlier.

Mj became painfully aware of all the people staring at her as they walked into what she assumed was a community dining hall, there were large picnic style tables lining the open space and the tables were filled with every lunch delight you could hope for. Smoked meats of every variety. Dante chuckled and looked down at Mj “is something wrong” he asked amused,

said Phantom Marionette, swiveling around and heading towards a gloomy dwelling in the back. Concurrently, a group of more than ten people were stationed within the three-story building. The room was littered with beer bottles and various plastic containers. A dozen people of all colors and ages, both male and female were present. Most people were casually lounging on the floor or leaning against the window toying with their phones. There were four individuals who were playing mahjong. The four had Eurocentric features but seemed well-versed with mahjong. “If I ever retire in the future, I want to spend my retirement in the Celestial Empire. It’s pretty good here. There’s good food, lots to