Sanji Eyebrows Novels & Stories

If this man dares to make his eyebrow ugly, she swears she would get revenge! "Why are you so nervous? What happens to my eyebrow? Don't you dare make it like Shinchan!" NiNi said, her eyes grow bigger as Minho looks even more nervous. NiNi's heartbeat began to race, her eyebrow. What happens to her eyebrow? The audience gets excited when they saw NiNi's heart began to race. Well, it was normal. Being so close to a handsome prince, any girl's heart will beat fast. NiNi's endurance is quite good already.

He is a fine specimen, one I wouldn’t mind having a one-night stand with. I release another breath, staring at him makes me imagine how good it would feel if he fucked me with his hot tongue before he gave me that huge... oh wait it wouldn't ever fit. I close my legs tighter as I feel myself get wet. Maximo lifts his head and those cat-like eyes stare at me with a certain intensity. His nostrils flare before he looks at his brother. I follow his gaze and Santino has a similar look only with him, his face is contorted in what I think is anger. When his sapphire cat-like eyes meet mine, I fidget uncomfortably.

Hong and Monica then turned and they saw a young woman with crazy-looking sanpaku eyes, thin black eyebrows, long black hair that falls down her back and some strands that fall over her face, an ample bosom, full red lips, a toothy grin revealing her shark-like teeth and a pair of rectangular semi-rimmed glasses. She wears a white smart shirt and dark pants. "Ms. Tomari!" Hong was surprised. "You bastard!? Didn't you know that you have a match in a week?! Do you want me to lose that contract?! If so then can you be responsible and pay me 4 billion yen worth of contract?!" Hong was speechless, but he couldn't refute anything. He let out a sigh and looked at Monica. "Let's meet again, Nobi Nob

She could tell that this was not a man to be trifled with. His face was stern and unyielding, with a sharp nose and a strong jawline. There was a hint of a scar above his left eyebrow, and Jasmine wondered what kind of battles he had fought in his life. His eyes were the color of storm clouds, and they seemed to bore into her with an intense scrutiny.

81. Getting closer Their eyes met. Lea's brown irises met Shane's bluish irises, which stared at Lea's two thick eyebrows, which, even with makeup, seemed to be connected in the middle. "When you wear makeup, don't you have to shave that middle eyebrow?" Shane's index finger stroked the middle of Lea's eyebrow above her nose. There was a fine line of hair that met there. It was very special to him. Mubarak! Lea pushed Shane's body away spontaneously.

“There’s just something fascinating about you.” “Stop talking and eat.” “You know when you smile, the corners of your lips raise up a little. Not all that high though cause it seems like you’re always trying to repress your smile around me. But whenever you decide to be comfortable and actually smile, it raises all the way up in the most adorable manner. Like your cheekbones come to life and your eyes become tinier I’d mistake you for an asian if didn’t know better. Your eyebrows too. You have this naturally perfect carved eyebrows and whenever you’re smiling, they magically become thinner. And you know the craziest part, though they become thinner they still have that perfectly carved shape

After the man finished speaking, he turned around, and facing the light, a handsome face that broke the sky appeared in front of Bianca's eyes unexpectedly, even more dazzling than the world-famous blazing sun of T country. There was someone who would look like this: narrow face with thick lips, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, thin double eyelids that were very delicate, coupled with a high nose with a beautiful little hump, this person seemed perfect as if God had taken a ruler and drawn him out... no, it wasn't; there was a scar at the peak of the eyebrow that was very obvious. But strangely enough, instead of being uglier because of the scar, the face was more vivid and easier to remember.

With motionless eyes, she gazed at that man and then again lowered her head. "Tsk.....tsk....tsk.... Biya Zaman isn't intending to do any fight today..... no issue.....no anger....are you alright?" Sikandar Shah put the chair right in front of her to make fun of her state. He was about to put his hand on her forehead, but.... "Don't you dare..... don't you dare...to touch me ...stay away from me." In anger, Biya jerked his hand away and moved back from him. "Hahaha..... you are full lioness....hahaha..." Sikandar Shah was sitting on the chair in a relaxed posture with crossed legs. His eyes were piercing her body.

In fact, she would brand him as eye-candy. Nonetheless, it was the way he gazed at her body before that made her feel disgusted. Then, Rosalie smiled and asked, “Sir, are you an Oskian?” Charlie had never thought that the Schulz family’s female assassin would take the initiative to talk to him. He intentionally looked surprised and excited by her approach and replied, “Beauty, how do you know I am an Oskian? After all, this is not a flight to Oskia.” Rosalie smiled faintly but then said in a serious tone, “There is a huge difference between a Japanese male and a non-Japanese male. Japanese males tend to trim their eyebrows; even their hairstyle and dressing will be distinctive too.”

But alas her anger level is something which she couldn't even have a power on it. "What should I do in return for his act?" She asked, pointing out her cheeks making Arya giggle... "At least yours wouldn't be paining right ?" He asked, raising his eyebrows. Yes, indeed he is right... "Whatever" she mumbled and pulled her blankets till her shoulders and pretends to sleep making Arya get out of the room eventually. **** Sun rays tickle Sandy's eyebrows. He scrunched his eyes feeling angry at that sun. How dare he? to shine exactly at his face. Sandy's mind talks is audible to all due to his angry expressions.