Novel & Cerita Red Blush Face

My face heated under his intense gaze. "What?" I questioned swallowing a spoonful of rice and he sighed. "You are different." Crimson color coated my cheeks and I lowered my eyes. "Are you ...blushing?" His amused voice reached my ears and I closed my eyes in embarrassment. My pale complexion will be the death of me someday. "What? No!" "Did I got ever stoic, hardcore, brave, and stubborn Crystal, to blush?" "No... It's... It's cold... The air conditioner." I lied pathetically internally slapping myself.

I looked at her with confusion, "Do you want to stay here for the whole day?" "Guys, I want to say something," She asserted but her face was tomato red with a blush. What causes her to blush hard? I and Anna exchanged our looks and sat again. "Yes, tell us," Anna leaned further hopefully as she was desperate to hear something romantic. "Actually, umm... I'm..." Remya stuttered while blushing red. Her skin was glowing and sparkling with unknown charm. Her ear to ear smile and glossy eyes were saying something good but what, I can't guess it.

"That is so." A sympathetic look covered her face. "Aww, you poor thing. You really need to find a boyfriend. Simple memes are making you blush these days," she tutted her lips, shaking her head in disappointment. On the other hand, my eyes widened at her claim and my neck instantly snapped toward the mirror. I saw a faint hue of red adorning my cheeks, and realizing the cause, the color darkened. Blush? I am blushing because of Elian? I am the one who makes boys blush, not the other way around! What's happening to me?

Gloria examined her damp face closely in the large bathroom mirror, her expression a mix of worry and lingering embarrassment. Her cheeks remained stubbornly flushed with a deep, ruddy glow that refused to fade, no matter how much cold water she had splashed on them. This persistent blush terrified her deeply—she absolutely did not want anyone, especially Lukas, to glance at her and immediately peg her as some cheap, desperate whore chasing after forbidden pleasures.

I reply and press the palms of my hands to my cheeks. The rest of the ride Gage teases me a little and I try to act all confident, when I'm really trying not to blush. I just don't get why I blush so easily. I hate looking like a strawberry just because someone teased me. Stupid face. In the middle of the ride Gage moves his hand to rest above my knee, right about where my skirt ends. Guess what? I blushed even more.

That was more treacherous if I fell beneath those eyes, leaving me to question my inner thoughts about my escape plan. But Goodness gracious! I was in a drift of being drawn away if I would not piss him off first. Then, his manly laugh vibrated inside the dining room. My brows creased in confusion. "Is there anything funny?" "You are just too cute when you have that red in your cheeks, is that what they called 'blush'?" My eyes widened as I touch my face to hide from his teasing. Why am I even blushing? "It's not a blush, that's blood. My face was just pale because of the coldness."

"It must be because your credit is tied up with the installment payments for the plane ticket. Here you go!" Kath saved her friend's face by giving her the twenty reais, trying to minimize the embarrassment she was feeling in front of the store clerk. However, when they were out of the store, she questioned the blonde's behavior, who had good credit limits on her cards but didn't have any credit at the moment or money in her pocket.

She quickly covered her face, feeling red-hot. Her face was still flushed when they got out of the elevator. How could she face people like this? Unable to bear it, they had to stand at the door waiting for her to cool down. But the more anxious she was, the longer the flush persisted, even her ears turned red. Calvin, seeing her unable to calm down, smiled lightly. She was indeed cute, why was she blushing so much?

“…letting you feel how much I want you and wish we were alone again.” I watched as a pink tint spread into her cheeks. It is the first time that I can ever remember her blushing. I have seen her cheeks turn red in anger but blushing that was new. And sexy as hell. I think I’m going to like this being mated thing.

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.