Novel & Cerita Red Blush Face

After a few more moments, Bella became scarlet, realising her scandalous behavior and her reactions, to Reid’s delight. As Bella's scarlet blush slowly faded, leaving her feeling somewhat embarrassed and shy, she couldn't help but marvel at the intensity of her actions. It felt as if a different person had taken over her body, guiding her in a whirlwind of passion she hadn't known she was capable of. Reid watched her with amusement, a soft chuckle escaping his lips at the sight of her flushed cheeks and bashful demeanor. "You're adorable when you blush like that," he teased gently, his voice filled with affectionate amusement.

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.

I just couldn't help smiling when I saw that she was no exception. I stared at her, and she raised her eyes, I couldn't resist seductively smiling at her, and her cheeks turned red, was it possible that at this point, there was still any pure woman that blushes for a simple smile that was turning me on the way too much. But she averted her gaze and took the cell phone in her hands, her face changed, and now it was a very serious one; her features were missing that pink color that had already become her distinctive trademark.

I know now I am full red. "I was missing this also. When you blush your cheeks get red," She said and put kisses on my cheeks. I look down with shyness. "These beautiful eyes are like the ocean when you get shy," Aayu said and put kisses in my eyes. "These eyebrows when you blush." Then she puts kisses on my eyebrows. "Your forehead when you raise your eyebrows." And puts her lips on my forehead. "Your chin when you put down your head with a blushing face." Then she ups my face by holding my chin and kissing me there.

My legs moved on their own, turning around, I gripped the door handle and raced out of the office with a red face, my heart pounding wildly and my core throbbing. I growled in anger when the damn flush on my face would not go away. The phone camera was all I had as a makeshift mirror and my face couldn’t be any redder. I couldn’t fucking remember a time I had blushed so hard and yet I looked like a fucking tomato. The elevator controls buzzed and sighing wistfully, I went to answer it.

“You wouldn’t be the one I trust with something so personal, so permanent.” Her eyes widen slightly, and I can see the color rising in her cheeks, a deep crimson that spreads up her neck and across her face. She’s always been so beautiful to me, but seeing her blush like this, knowing that my words have such an effect on her—it’s something else entirely.

It was the kind of smirk that made my heart start acting strangely inside my chest. My cheeks suddenly felt hot. “OMG, what is happening to your cheeks?” Cynthia’s voice cut through my thoughts like she was waiting for something dramatic to happen. I touched my face immediately. “I don’t understand,” I said, panic slowly crawling into my voice. “What’s happening to my face?” “It’s red,” Cynthia said. “Your cheeks are red. You are blushing.” If I wasn’t slightly embarrassed, I would have rolled my eyes at her. “Cynthia, you always exaggerate things,” I said quietly.

In comparison, the cream rouge is better, and the color of the cheeks is more even. Looking at the box of blush in hand, the color isn't bright red, not orange-red. It is dull and dry and looks like it is dehydrated. Use the tip of a wooden hairpin to pick up a little and rub it with your fingers. It seems to be mixed with other things. After kneading it, it took more than ten times to get rid of the grainy feeling of fine sand, but even after kneading it, it was not refreshing. It felt very oily. Selena couldn't help shook her head.

I shut the door and Sprinted to my bathroom, I looked at my face in the mirror and sees if there's something red on my cheeks. It's a bit pinkish. I wash my face with soap and water. I scanned my face again at the mirror and it turned normal. " Gosh, it's hand soap, fuck!" I exclaimed, closing my eyes showing that I regretted but at least it works, my blush on my face is gone. _____________________ " I should wear a mask, I can deal with embarrassment cuz I don't want to see the red Fuck that will pop-ups on my face.

I engulfed her waist with one arm while the other stayed on her cheeks, as my thumb was still on her lips. Her cheeks, were bright pink, matching the colour of her lips. If there is something that adds more beauty to her, it’s not makeup, it’s her blush. She looks so damn beautiful. “I told you, I wouldn’t be able to control myself if you do that, didn’t I?”