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."

waved his hand at the woman behind him, and said.

get you some styptic cotton."

opened her mouth and said. In the end, she turned around and went back to the bedroom to

ground and looked at himself

Sigh.

has a bad look on his face."

and there was only endless resentment in his

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

in one smooth motion. She opened the small medicine chest and quickly

sighed in his

the dignity of a man today was

gone, then

Michael was ready

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

front of him in shock and confusion.

wants to help you? Stuff yourself!"

snorted and quickly closed the small medicine box. Then she carried the box and quickly walked out of the bathroom, leaving Michael, who was holding two pieces of styptic cotton in his hands,

'What the f*ck!'

'She was ruthless!'

lips in dissatisfaction. In the end, he stuffed the clothes into his nose and began

of the styptic cotton was