Septuplet And Their Super Daddy

Walking out of the bedroom, Michael saw the seven babies lying on the bed.

At this moment, Carlos, Wayne, and Tracy were crying loudly.

At this time, Catherine picked up the daughter who is closest to her, Tracy, and began to soothe her. After a while, feeling the warmth of her mother, Tracy quieted down.

She pouted her small mouth and blew out small bubbles, looking cute and charming.

Seeing this, Michael raised his eyebrows.

He walked up, picked up Carlos, and began to soothe him like Catherine did. Feeling that he was held in a broad embrace, the baby instantly quieted down.

He blinked his bright eyes and stared at Michael motionlessly.

Seeing this, Michael was stunned. Finally, he couldn't help laughing. "You are a brat, and as the eldest baby, you are still so naughty. You even caused your little brothers and sisters to cry. I have to punish you."

As he said this, Michael couldn't help stretching his finger to poking it on the baby's tender face.

As soon as he touched it, Michael felt as if he had been electrocuted.

It was so soft and delicate.

He poked it down and it caved in immediately. He let go of it and it returned to its original state.

He poked it again and it sank again. He let go of it and it returned to its original state.

For a moment, Michael felt that it was fun and couldn't help poking again and again.

"Hahaha..."

Unexpectedly, the baby in his arms was amused by him and giggled. At the same time, he waved his little hands and feet.

She seemed to be saying, "It's fun. Daddy, go on."

"You're really a naughty kid."

Michael looked at Carlos and felt the happiness of being a father.

With the seven children by his side, he felt really satisfied.

Catherine put the baby down, then picked up another baby, Wayne, and tried to soothe him. Not long after, Wayne fell asleep under her soothing.

On the other hand, Carlos, who was lying in Michael's embrace, was still in high spirits and was giggling.

"Well, you're so naughty. Look, your brothers and sisters are asleep, and you can't make trouble. Do you understand? Otherwise, Daddy won't love you anymore."

When hearing Michael's words, Carlos, actually quieted down. However, he didn't feel sleepy at all. At this time, he actually put his little finger into his small mouth and began to suck it.

He had a happy expression on his face, as if he was saying, "It smells so good."

"Let me hold him. He is in good spirit. It will take a long time for him to fall asleep." Catherine looked at Michael, hesitating for a moment, and finally looked at him and said. Hearing this, Michael was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.

However, he didn't look at Catherine. Instead, he looked at the big baby in his arms, Carlos, and said with a smile, "No wonder you can't fall asleep. You are really so naughty."

A brilliant smile appeared on Michael's face. Although he was preaching, his words revealed a sense of doting.

Looking at Catherine, he smiled faintly, shaking his head, and said, "No, I'll hold him. Well, I also want to have a good feeling of my son's warmth."

With this, Michael couldn't help poking the little boy's little pinky cheeks. He smiled and said, "Don't you think so, my son?"

"Hahaha..."

Carlos giggled, as if he was responding to him.

Seeing this, Michael looked at Catherine and said as if he was showing off, "Look, my son says that he wants me to hug him. There's no other way. He just loves me like this. Are you jealous?" Hearing this, Catherine couldn't help bursting into laughter.

"You are really narcissistic."

"Let's go. Come out first. Let the other little guys sleep first, lest they wake up again."

Hearing this, Michael nodded and walked out of the bedroom with his eldest baby in his arms.☐☐☐