Too Close Manhua Novels & Stories

he murmured, his eyes dashing to the little children enjoying the show a distance away. Katrina followed his gaze. She forced herself to stand straight, feeling embarrassed “I can do this...” she barely finished when a large grouper opened its mouth wide near the glass. She yelped, flinching hard. Jace lost it, his quiet laughter turning into a full grin. The sound made her pout, but she stayed tucked against him. -- A crowd had gathered ahead. ‘ Mermaid and shark show starting in two minutes.’ an announcement echoed softly. Katrina ’s eyes widened. “Mermaid?”

Mia covered it with her hands while closing her eyes. "Hahaha... This one is so beautiful with thin skin and tender meat! Brothers, let's have a good time!" A wicked voice sounded. "Stinky rascal, don't touch me!" Mia dodged back in disgust, shouting loudly. "Hey... it's quite spicy! I am going to touch you today!" The man raised his hands while laughing, put his arms around Mia, and brought his stinky mouth closer. The man had a monkey face, small eyes, and a big mouth. He stared at Mia so hard that his mouth was watering.

He covered the remaining distance in a few seconds, pulling me into his arms. I sighed in bliss, the familiar scent of oud washing through me. He wrapped a hand around my waist, my face buried in his shirt. There was a slight tease of another scent. Jasmine. “Don’t tell me you guys are finally putting your enmity behind you,” Cole teased, pulling me gently away from him. He looked at his best friend, an unreadable expression on his face. “Are you?” Andre looked at me for a second. “Have fun, you two.” And without another word, he stalked away, grabbing a beer from a cooler in the middle of the open air.

Now that they are standing side by side, Man Bun has at least four to five inches on Faux Hawk. I’m literally just standing here, gawking at the two men, when Faux Hawk’s chuckle brings me back to the moment, causing me to blush. “I think she likes what she sees, Merk. What do you think?” he glances at his friend before his eyes return to me. “Oh, I know she does.” Man Bun, or Merk, replies with a cocky smile. He shrugs out of his jacket and steps towards me. “It’s a little chilly outside, and I would prefer it if you didn’t show off your goods anymore, tonight.”

Manuela chuckled at her embarrassed brother, "we catch you playing with yourself?" Tad was temporarily speechless. He reached for something to cover himself with one hand. But Manuela pulled the robe he was trying to get out of his grasp. "Wha-what's gotten into you two?" Tad stammered as his sister and cousin stared directly at his dick and balls. "What's already gotten into us isn't nearly as important as what's going to get into us," Manuela purred. "What's that?" Tad gulped. "Your big dick," Manuela bluntly stated. By her side, Marika nodded in agreement.

Hai Mingyue, who could barely contain herself, asked Long Chen, who was feeling proud, for the last time. "Ten… Hey! What’s that in your hands?" Long Chen exclaimed in surprise. "Nothing, just a bat for a naughty man." Mu Huanhuan replied, removing her veil and smiling sweetly yet menacingly as Long Chen looked at her. "Right, just a bat." Zi Lanying added with her wicked smile as well. "Wait… Girls, I can…"

There was only one person. It was not the old profiteer Muhuang Tianshu that Ding Hao had expected. Instead, it was a thin middle-aged man. This person was wearing a white short robe, with the unique features of the Southern Wilderness Human Clan. He was not tall, and his skin was dark, which made him look like a hard-working fisherman who often went out to sea to fish. He had no demeanor of a master at all, but his eyes emitted a kind of extremely dangerous aura, which was as unpredictable as the sea in a storm.

She was lying on her back when her heart pounded as Uno turned to face her. "Come closer," Uno said, startling Manuela. "H-Huh?" "You might fall. Come closer to me," Uno repeated, pulling Manuela closer. Manuela's face flushed as their bodies touched, and worse, her right hand rested on Uno's chest as he pulled her close. Manuela knew she wouldn't sleep a wink. For the first time, she wished for sunrise to come quickly.

Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.

The oracles were talking with someone, people had split into a few cheerful groups, everyone felt cozy and comfortable in the festive atmosphere, and I decided to step closer to the beautiful Christmas tree, admiring the expensive decorations and themed installations nearby. “Happy New Year,” I heard a shaky, husky voice near my ear. My breathing instantly caught, and my heart started sprinting when I felt the alpha’s close presence. Turning around, I saw the man standing in a stylish open coat, black shirt, and dark trousers, his hands casually in his pockets. Surprisingly, I noticed no arrogance in his gaze or voice. He looked quite friendly and interested, with a slight smile that complet