Septuplet And Their Super Daddy

They split up instantly.

Although he was exhausted and weak, Michael still struggled to stand up and then helped Catherine stand up.

"Sorry, I was exercising just now and couldn't be distracted. I made you worry."

Michael touched his head and smiled awkwardly, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

The awkward people were awkwardly talking about the embarrassing topic, in an attempt to deflect the awkwardness.

It was really awkward.

Catherine's face was as red as a ripe apple. Her little head was slightly lowered, and her hands, which had nowhere to place, showed her messy mind.

Without saying a word, Catherine covered her red and hot cheeks and ran all the way into the bedroom.

Then.

She closed the bedroom door.

Seeing this, Michael stood there awkwardly with a bitter and helpless smile on his face.

This sudden appearance caught him off guard.

However, when he looked towards the closed bedroom door, he couldn't help but murmur, 'It's not like I haven't seen or touched it before, but I'm so embarrassed.' With great enthusiasm, he rubbed his nose and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

This all up and down was wet with sweat.

It was time to change and wash.

However, as soon as he lifted his foot and took a step forward, Michael was stunned.

'Damn, I didn't bring any clothes.'

Once again, he turned to look at the tightly shut bedroom door, and Michael braced himself to walk up to it.

If he were to wear the clothes that had already been wet with sweat again, he would really be in a panic. Bang! Bang!

He still knocked on the bedroom door with his right hand.

There was no sound in the room.

"Well, Catherine, I want to take a shower, but my clothes are all wet. Do you have any clothes for me?" There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

After all, that kind of thing had just happened, and now he was asking for clothes from her. It was really...

What a sin! What a sin!

"Wait a minute!"

After a while, her voice came out of the room. Judging from the voice, Catherine seemed to be looking for something in the cupboard. "Okay."

Michael nodded and responded. Then he stood outside the door and waited at ease.

In his heart, he was still fantasizing.

'This woman still keep his clothes. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not bad, not bad at all. She's quite self-aware.'

Creak.

The door opened, revealing a slender and white wrist. There was also a loose piece of clothing in her hand.

A weak voice came from out of the room.

"This is my biggest set of clothes I have. Try it on."

Looking at the set of clothes in front of him, Michael was once again stunned.

"Damn it!"

"It's women's clothing."

What's more, it was still a cloth that was even more kawaii than Catherine was wearing. Gulp...

Michael imagined what he would look like in this suit and could not help but shiver.

He couldn't stand it. He really couldn't stand it.

However, if he didn't take it, it seemed that he didn't have any clothes to wear.

"I can't sleep naked at home, can I?"

At this time, in the room, Catherine was taking out her clothes through the door with a red face. Her little heart was still beating wildly.

It was embarrassing for her to let Michael wear her clothes.

However, there was no man's clothes at home, so he had to put them on.

"Do you want it?"

Inside the room, Catherine's shout came through the wooden door.

Seeing this, Michael gritted his teeth and took the clothes. He shouted, "Of course, why not?"

Holding a set of kawaii clothes, Michael strode towards the bathroom.

It was just that.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud, making a dull sound.

"Ouch..."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐