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."

his hand at the woman behind him, and said.

get you

In the end, she turned around and went

from the ground and looked at

Sigh.

a bad look on his

disappeared, and there was only endless resentment in his

from the outside. Catherine

in one smooth motion. She opened the small medicine chest and quickly took out the blood styptic cotton, and

sighed in his heart.

man

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

his eyes, Michael was ready

you closing your eyes? Take the styptic cotton?" A clear and pleasant voice

at once and looked at the woman in front of him

wants to help you? Stuff yourself!"

the box and quickly walked out of the bathroom, leaving Michael, who was holding two pieces of styptic cotton in his hands, standing there in a

'What the f*ck!'

'She was ruthless!'

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

the effect of the styptic cotton was really too strong.