Sneered 소설 & 이야기

He chuckled. …

he sneer “Sabi ko na nga ba, may nangyari sa inyong dalawa kasi inabot ka ng madaling araw sa meeting niyo. Hahaha, ibang klase ka talaga, di mo natiis eh. Tsk,tsk,tsk!” “Masakit ang ulo ko manahimik ka nalang,” “Mahal mo pa iyon, ayaw mo lang aminin kasi galit ka, ang ganda pala noon sa personal nakita ko na rin ng malapitan kaya di ikapagtataka na di mo talaga mapalampas,”

Seymour chuckled as if it was just a joke for him. Napangisi si Cornelia nang palihim.

simple nitong saad at ini-laglag ang mga mata sa sahig ng unang palapag. "Seryoso po? Hindi halata." The sarcasm is dripping in her voice. "Kaya nga pansin na pansin naming pareho, e. Pero kailangan po ba talagang i-intimidate mo siya?" Nag-iwas itong bigla ng tingin. "I only said my opinion about his anecdote." "His humor might have disappointed you but voicing it out, really pa? Wala man lang filter?" Hindi ito makatingin nang diretso. Guilty yata?

Ang lakas nang tawa niya nang makita niya ang tindig nito na parang mananapak ng tambay sa kanto. "You look absolutely ridiculous, Mr. President," Selene teased, adjusting the synthetic strands of the long, wavy brown hair. "I feel like a target in an action movie," Hudson grumbled, staring at his reflection in the mirror with pure disbelief. "Ayusin mo ang tindig mo, medyo malambot," utos niya habang tinutulak nang bahagya ang mga balikat nito pababa. "Fuck, I am always stiff," anito at sinubukan na pumosing nang medyo malambot.

Pero ngayon, sobrang bait at lambing na nito na halos hindi na kapani-paniwala. Bahagyang kumunot ang noo ni Sven habang madilim ang tingin dito bago malamig na nagsalita. “Hmm. Nagmamadali akong bumalik para siguraduhing hindi talaga makikipag-divorce ang asawa ko at hindi ako maaagawan ng male models. Tingin mo?” Halatang may halong pang-aasar at sarcasm ang tono nito. Agad namang nakaramdam ng guilt si Nevaeh kaya bahagya siyang napasimangot pero wala rin siyang naisagot. Tutal, mali naman talaga siya at aminado siya roon.

Sneering, I glared directly at him like a ninja turtle, ready to slash his throat. "Oh, kalma, Maddy kalma, 'Wag mo naman akong bigyan ng dahilan para tabihan ka? Oh, kalma, pwede ka bang umalma?" He peers at me with a smirk. I'm not sure what he's singing about, but he keeps using the nickname that Sariel gave me.

Grabe, hindi siya nakakatuwa. Ang kanyang pagtawa ang lalong nagpatalim sa aking paningin. I can not sense humor in it. I know it might be genuine, but it sounds so sarcastic. Kahit tumatawa na siya ay hindi nababawasan ang kaseryosohan ng kanyang mukha. Ang tunog nito ay mistulang nababalot ng misteryo, malalim, at malamig.

Binitawan niya ang labi ni Trick at hinaplos din naman ng panghuli ang kanyang mukha at pinahid ang namumuo niyang luha at binigyan siya ng isang h***k ulit. "Nakakahiya..." Sayne chuckled nang marinig ang sinabi ni Trick. He took a glimpse at the people watching them kaya na-cutean siya sa ginawa nito at natatawa itong niyakap. "Huwag mo ng gawin ulit 'yon," she said which made Trick to tighten his hug her. "Hmn,hindi na 'yong mangyayari ulit."

And then, despite the tension, a chuckle bubbled up in her throat. Vael narrowed his eyes. "What?" She grinned, breathless. "You look like an angry bird." Silence. Then— "Excuse me?" She pointed at his furrowed brows, stifling another laugh. "Your eyebrows—when you get mad, they bunch up. It's kind of ridiculous." Vael stared at her. And then, to her utter surprise, a slow smirk curved his lips. "You amuse me, kitten," he said, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "But you do realize teasing me never ends well for you, don’t you?"