Sanji Smoke Mga Nobela at Kwento

He fetches the pack of cigarettes from his pocket when he heard a voice from behind him, “Smoking kills, you know that right?” Levi didn’t have to turn around to see who it was. He press a cigarette in between his lips and lit it up with his lighter as he sniggered, “Yeah, well – I don’t plan to live long anyway,” He muttered and blew the smoke before he turned around to face smiling Piper.

Anjani continued talking to Kai, who had been holding back from smoking in front of him. Kai nodded, "Ready, sis!" Kai answered. "But if Arsya asks for a cigarette, please snap his ears!" said Anjani warning. Arsya who heard him laughed out loud.

“But you also have to learn how to smile. I never seen you smiling even once.” “There is no reason for me to smile,” she told him what she truly feels. “I will give you a reason, then. Just wait after the party. I will tell you something that will make you smile.” He said as he left the wardrobe. “What is it, my lord? Are you going to free me?” Lucas looked back at her as he stepped out of the door. “It’s something like that,” he said and smirked. “So, learn to smile, Camila. Or should I force you to smile?”

As soon as Dante opened the door, a thick cloud of smoke hit him, going straight to his nose and tightening his lungs. "Oh, come on." He said in between coughs, trying to wave the smoke away with his hand. "What the hell is going on in here?" "Quit whining. It's just a little smoke." Thane muttered, taking another drag from his cigarette and blowing it out like he was proud of it. He was lazily swiveling in his chair, then he stopped facing his left-hand side where the shelves housing decade old books sat.

Then slowly—he raises a lit cigarette to his lips again, pulling in smoke like a damn movie villain. White, cloudy vapor floods my vision, choking me in the process. My eyes sting as I squint through the haze, waving my hands to clear the air. I cough. “Is this training over now? Because I’d love to get away from you and your fucking smoke.” “You don’t look like you want to leave,” he says airily, blowing his stupid smoke that's probably going to give him lung cancer—off in another direction. Just his voice and that damn smoke curling around us—it’s a storm cloud waiting to break.

Of course, it would be better to have a smoke bomb, but as the commander himself, he has been following the two small characters of them, and he is still staring at every second, which is a bit unreasonable. Even several times, when Su Nian fell, Shen San clearly saw him make a pick-up action. Su Nian was even more strange, she was clearly trying to please Lu Yu, but she didn't say anything. No, she said it, but I don't know why, what she said would backfire, and would always make Lu Yu even more angry. The land area is like carrying dozens of tons of explosives, and every time it erupts, Su Nian's unresisting, hard-working look pours down basins of cold water.

The calm blue water broke into ripples as Sonia jumped into the pool, swimming gracefully like a beautiful mermaid, she made a few dips and splashes before heading to other end where Tejraj sat, smoking his favourite Montecristo cigar “You do know that even if its less dangerous then a cigarette, cigar still causes cancer,” she plopped her elbows up on the edge next to his beach chair Tejraj straightened himself up and bent forward towards her, giving her a graceful smile

A cigarette was handed over, "Yu Xing, have a cigarette." Bai Yu Xing immediately stretched out his hand to take the cigarette handed over by Xi Chen, lit it, inhaled hard, and after exhaling a large mouthful of white smoke for a long time, he softened on the reclining seat, "Destroy it." Xi Chen's hand holding the cigarette, trembled for a moment, then as if nothing had happened, took a puff, twisted it out in the ashtray. "I'm afraid I can't." "He can't see it, he'll go completely insane." It couldn't be clearer who "he" was referring to. Not to mention Shen Xiujin, it would be a big shock for him, an unrelated person, to see this.

Fane cracked a calm smile, took out a cigarette, and started smoking slowly. Miss Tanya stared at Fane before curiously asking, “That’s odd. Your wages are not low anymore and there’s no reason for you to save up so meagerly, right? Why are you still smoking these White-Sand cigarettes? You should be smoking Oriental cigarettes though!” After Fane heard that, he cracked a bitter chuckle as he got lost in a memory. He said, “You have no idea! This cigarette brand has become a part of my life’s memories!”

With a cold smile, he raised his hand and put the notes on the flame! Swoosh! The flame met the paper and soared high into the air! "Haha." Di Bai smiled with satisfaction and lit the cigarette with the fire. "Hu—" He took a deep breath, blew out a smoke ring, and looked inside with a cynical look. Inside the room, both Leng Jingbo and Simon were stunned. To be honest, they had all grown up in wealth, but... it was rare for them to see such an absurd and arrogant person. Di Bai was obviously a weirdo! Moreover, he might have reached the peak!