Red Blush Face Novels & Stories

"Are you okay, Bella? You seem like you're in deep thought." Ayla's concerned voice caught my attention. "Uh, don't mind me, Ayla. I'm just a bit tired from our stroll earlier." "Are you sure, Bella? Your face looks flush." It was Mama Melly and her words got my eyes widened. Did I really blush?! Ayla's eyes narrowed so I opened my mouth to talk right before she could. "Ah, yes. It's hot earlier and it has been a while since I felt so much heat."

Seeing her still applying blush while going in and out to pick clothes, he asked, "What's that red thing in your hand?" "Blush, to add some color," Eranthe replied. Colin thought for a moment, his face turning unpleasant, "So when you see me blushing, it's all because of blush?" Eranthe was initially stunned, then almost burst into tears of laughter when she realized, "Huh? Do you think I walk around blushing every day in a shy state?" Colin picked up his forks, "Let's eat!" Eranthe sat down with a smile, her eyes constantly glancing towards him.

I teased. Her face reddened, “Who’s sweet? Stop spouting nonsense.” “Is that a blush?” My eyes widened. I’ve never seen Mika blush and I mean ever. The red spread to the tip of her ears, making her pale skin flush and adorable, “Who’s blushing?” she glared at me, but the combination only made her cuter, “Mika is blushing, the almighty frowning queen Mika can’t handle a compliment. So cute,” I gushed.

You know it. “I know,” I said, though a tiny ache still sat in my ribs. “It still hurts.” Then change the feeling, she answered. Surprise him. Be bold. Watch an adult video, she said, voice smooth as water. Techniques. Confidence. You’ve spent enough time blushing over him, time to learn how to make him blush more. My mouth fell open. “Blue!” I hissed out loud, my face flaming. “You can’t just say things like that!”

Patrick complains as the photographer is about to take Luna's picture. "What's wrong with my cheeks?" Luna mumbles, touching both sides of her face. Patrick then approaches Luna and brushes her cheeks with a makeup brush. "I think earlier I applied peach blush, why did it turn red?" Patrick mutters while trying to eliminate the red tint on both sides of Luna's face. No matter how hard Patrick tries, the redness doesn't seem to fade. Luna clears her throat in embarrassment and brushes Patrick's hand away. "Enough, just leave it, it will disappear eventually," Luna responds casually, causing Patrick to look at her with a puzzled expression. Luna, on the other hand, struggles to suppress her sm

Blake looked down at her. Yasmin's face was as red as a tomato. "It's fine. You don't need to see it. It's not painful…" But Blake continued looking at her and observed that the tips of her ears were red, and her face was getting redder the longer he stared. Suddenly, he smiled. "Why is it so easy to make you blush?" He squeezed Yasmin's face. As he did so, Yasmin's mind went blank. She didn't dare to move and simply obediently allowed him to caress her.

“Do I look like I’m joking? Tsk! ” “Come on. Let's stop complimenting each other because we might get late. ” "You're blushing." He's stating the fact. Her eyes widened. She knew that already but she did not want to agree with it. "Of course not!" “Yes you are. Look at yourself.” He grabbed her both shoulders and faced the mirror. Her nostrils got bigger and then she leered him. Her face was so red. They will know it immediately because she doesn't put any make up on her face. "Of course not. That's really how my cheek is when it's hot. ”

She said, and Joel avoided eye contact, a smile on his face as he pretended to fumble with the last button of his shirt. “I'm not blushing.” He replied. Nima was so amused by him showing shyness that she moved closer and tried to pull his face to stare at her own. “Look here. I need a closer look at those l cute red face…..” She paused upon realising how intimately she had held his face and how close they were at the moment. Her breath caught in her throat as he stared at her. He had indeed blushed as his nose and ears were painted in a softer shade of red.

To brighten would make the spot seem larger and to darken would make it smaller, so I dab some under my eyes and on my cheekbones, and I stand back again. I think it did something. If anything, it made my under-eyes less dark and look more awake, so I'm going to take this as a success. Finding the blush somewhat intimidating with its deep pink color, I dab some of the lipstick on my cheeks instead and blend it with my finger. I let my hair down and run my fingers through it, feeling my heart beating faster from excitement to put on the dress. I can't wait for James to see me.

I watch as she fidgets with a strand of her hair instead of making eye contact. The way that her face looks in this moment interests me. I can feel my beast comes forward as he looks at her through my eyes too. The color that has appeared on her cheeks makes her face look amazing. I didn’t even know that people with her skin tone could blush. She almost reminds me of the chocolate covered cherries that many of the humans in our clan enjoy. I just don’t know why she is having this reaction to such a simple question.