Septuplet And Their Super Daddy

"Ouch..."

The sound of pain came from the bathroom and clearly fell into Catherine's ears.

Shocked, she hurriedly opened the bedroom door and rushed to the bathroom with hurry footsteps.

When she came to the bedroom, she saw Michael crawling on the ground. Seeing this, she couldn't help but let out a giggle.

Hearing this, Michael turned his head and looked at the woman who was standing behind him, covering her mouth and laughing at him.

Two lines of nosebleeds flowed out of his nostrils.

'What the f*ck!'

'It's so embarrassing.'

'Today, I'm so ashamed of myself.'

Michael wanted to die now. 'This damn jerk! What on earth am I doing!'

"Are you okay? Can you still stand up? Do you want to stop the bleeding and wash up first?"

Catherine's voice came behind. There was still concern in her tone, which showed that this woman still cared about him.

"There's no need. It's just a little nosebleed. It's not that big of a deal."

hand at the woman behind him,

and get you some

said. In the end, she turned around and

and looked at himself in the bathroom mirror.

Sigh.

a bad

had long disappeared, and there was only endless resentment in his eyes.

was a sound of footsteps coming from the outside. Catherine came over

originally wanted to ask himself to come over, but her actions were done in one smooth motion. She opened the small medicine chest

this, Michael sighed in his heart.

dignity of a man today was

it. If it's gone, then it's

Michael was ready to accept

the styptic cotton?" A clear and pleasant voice came, with a

in front of him in shock and confusion. He asked,

wants to help you? Stuff

walked out of the bathroom, leaving Michael, who was holding two pieces

'What the f*ck!'

'She was ruthless!'

lips in dissatisfaction. In the end, he stuffed the clothes

effect of the styptic cotton was