Novel & Cerita Sanji Eyebrows

Sounds like a cat choking. "Kane, I'm sorry." Kane walked closer to me with his palm reaching out to touch my forehead. Our eyes met and we looked at each other. He looks very different. Slightly thin and both of his eyes have dark circles under his eyes. Does he feel the same as me? I thought he was fine with our fight yesterday, but it looks like he's suffering as much as I am. I really don't like looking at those panda eyes, I just love seeing those sparkling eyes adorned with mischievous gleams. One of my hands then lifted to touch the lines of his sturdy jaw. Feels rough. He did not shave the sideburns that grew to fill his jaw. Hmm, as soon as this matter is over, I'll tell him to shav

I heard three distinctive snorts from the other side of the room and peeped out to see Nadei, Nik and Nial watching the white haired male and I interact, bemusedly staring at us. And then he grabbed my cheeks mushing them making my lips pucker as I did to him before. My eyes rolling in exsparation, "You're real?" He whispered almost inaudibly. His identical frosty blue eyes teary, full of emotion and I just stared at him. I wasn't sure how I was supposed to feel. Was was I even supposed to say? "She's real?" Gojo Satoru's human twin laughed like a crazy man. "Oh, my God, she's real!- Ow, fuck!" The girly screech that left his mouth was funny enough to pull a humourous chuckle out of me.

“Another round.” A third drink is the last thing I want, but considering I just lost myself enough to let a man fondle me in public, maybe it’s what I need. Barb makes my drink first, and it gives me something to do with my mouth while I watch Kian. I didn’t notice at first, but he has a scar above his right eye that cuts through his thick eyebrow. It adds to his devil-may-care allure. “How’d you get the scar?” I ask, motioning to his eyebrow with my glass.

Ivy looks up. A man stands next to the bench. Tall at easily six-three, maybe more. Broad shoulders. Dark hair cropped short. He's got the kind of face that looks like Chris Hemsworth and Idris Elba had a kid, then that kid got into a fight and won. Scar through his left eyebrow. Eyes so dark they're almost black. And he's aggressively staring at her. Ivy jumps. "My world! Where did you come from?" He doesn't answer. Just stands there, arms crossed, expression flat.

De Santos noticed and trembled himself at the sight of the extreme rage in Fabian's eyes. De Santos had never seen such rage before. Fabian's eyes were on fire. On the surface, he might have seemed calm—you wouldn't notice his shaking hand because he was trying to control it—but there was no hiding the fiery anger in his eyes. He looked like he was promising hell to those who had messed with him.

"Hehe, just kidding." After embarrassing himself in front of her, he just nodded at her to avoid eye contact with Syanja, he is so shy. Syanja was looking at him and admiring his face, his eyes. He had a scar on his cheek, which attracted Syanja so much. Then Jung-Hoon suddenly glanced up at her, and she immediately gazed down on the table, making him smile a little. "Done." Jung-Hoon smiled. Syanja Looked at him and for a few seconds their eyes met with each other, she again landed her gaze down.

Bianca suddenly realized that she was admiring Frost, and she felt both embarrassed and ashamed. How could she focus on a man when her grandfather was so ill? She quickly averted her gaze to Mr. John, but then she covered her mouth in surprise, exclaiming, "Dr. Frost!" Following Bianca's finger, Frost looked over and was also surprised. What surprised them was Mr. John's eyebrows! Mr. John's eyebrows were originally dense and white, hanging down from the corners of his eyes, but now, a few white eyebrows were flying out from the dense eyebrows, beautifully arched and very long.

My eyebrows rose to see some vacancies in others. My eyes narrowed on him. "Can't it be there?" Irritated I said. I caught the sensual stare of him on me. I saw how he smiled at me. That made me even more irritated. "Its reserved. I checked it before, it's just not here yet." aniya. I stopped arguing, I stared at him once more before nodding. The triangular shape of his face where so intimidating. He was like a model of different countries. All his features were sharp, and proportion. I was left with a gaping lip.

Ayansh's pov As soon as Sanjh left the room I laughed hard. Looking at my friend cum brother in law. Who is glaring at me? If looks could kill then I would be six feet underground tillilllllow. And talking about Sanjh she is a natural beauty. The first day when I saw that she was not wearing any makeup and today with it her looks just killed my poor heart. She is a feast for my eyes. Don't think I'm a pervert but I can't help admiring her beauty. The thought of having her by my side is enough for me to be happy. "Why are you glaring at me?" I asked as I noticed he is still glaring at me