Mr Trap. Coldhearted

Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 233


Cathleen pointed out the nearest toilet that was around the library because Mr. Pattinson's workspace was in there. He did not see the slightest strangeness shown by Gerald. Either the man was in pain or not after climbing a tree. Because, her ex-husband still remains the same, flat.


“Here, but can't take a shower,” Cathleen said as she stopped in front of the toilet.


“I do not want to clean the body, besides you are happy with my body odor when not taking a bath,” kelakar Gerald while ruffling Cathleen's hair with anxiety.


Cathleen's cheeks slightly showed a red hue as the man apparently knew that he often secretly sniffed Gerald's body odor while sweating. I don't know, this pregnancy is very strange.


“After there login.” Cathleen was embarrassed if being teased continuously. Open the door and slightly push Gerald's body into the toilet.


Gerald's hand pinched his ex-wife's cheek before going inside. She couldn't stand Cathleen's adorable face. “Wait for me here,” the door.


“Iya.” Cathleen's hand was flicked so that Gerald would close the door immediately. He was looking for a seat to wait.


Gerald does not feel pain, itching, or soreness after climbing a tree for hours. He just doesn't want to look weak. In fact, since earlier felt something that felt bad behind the pants.


Passing the clothes in the hip area down, Gerald sat on the closet so it was easy to observe his vitals. Both sharp eyeballs continue to look closely, looking for causes that have made it uncomfortable since.


“Sial! It's worth me to feel itchy, it turns out there are ants biting my predator,” Gerald grumbled when getting three insects with black tail and head while the body part is reddish brown, reddish brown, it's pretty big, not too small either.


Gerald immediately got rid of the cause of his itchy vitals. Since then it feels like being scratched but trying to hold yourself. Although free, it has already left a red bentol that still feels itchy.


While in the toilet, Gerald at once dispose of the fluid that has made the bladder feel full. Then he came out with clothes that were back in one piece.


Gerald was aware of the direction of his ex-wife's eyes. Reflexes instantly kept hands away from that forbidden area. “That part is mine bitten by ants.” He tried to explain so as not to misunderstand.


“Come, I oiled.” Cathleen invites Gerald out of the library. He preceded and had no intention of holding the man.


But, it was Gerald who took the initiative to follow and immediately wrapped his hands on Cathleen's hip.


“Sit here,” Cathleen's word when she gets to the family room. “Wait a minute, I'll get you the oil.” He immediately swung his legs towards the medicine storage closet.


Gerald frowned as the woman returned to see him. “You sure you want to smear here?”


Cathleen nodded. “Iya, than you are getting itchy.”


Gerald rolled his eyes as if he could not believe the woman's answer. “What do you think is the part of my body that itches?” It seems Cathleen did not understand because the answer from her mouth was a little ambiguous, not throwing the part name clearly and loudly.


“Shell,” Cathleen replied very innocently.


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...What do I say, I'm not saying. You want to give a free spectacle to the whole house cing? Gapapa anyway, I will use a magnifying glass so I can squirm clearly, little stye is not what is important I see it Gege...