Marriage Without Love: Sir, Please Stop

Report to My Room on Time

Report to My Room on Time

"Catalina?"

He called out again.

Obviously, his tone sounded not friendly.

Bennett has always been very impatient, especially to Catalina.

In her sleep, Catalina frowned in annoyance.

How noisy it is!

She had no idea which plague was calling her. Can't he let her have a good sleep? Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

"Shut up! I want to sleep..."

She muttered dissatisfied.

Suddenly, there was a tinge of wetness on her face.

Water droplets hit her face drop by drop, which made her wake up from the dream suddenly.

What happened? Is it raining?

Catalina opened her eyes in confusion.

She saw a long and cold figure standing in front of her, looking down at her, and holding a shower in his

hand.

Catalina was drenched with water splashed out from the shower.

"Are you awake?"

Bennett coldly threw the shower into the bathtub.

Catalina finally came back to her senses.

She angrily brushed away the water droplets on her face, "Bennett, are you sick? Why do you douse

me with water?"

Bennett kept himself high above Catalina, squinting at her coldly, "I told you to come here to sleep?"

When did the docile rabbit start teasing him?

Catalina was angry, "Why should I serve you here? I am no longer your follower."

She said and stood up.

Unexpectedly, her long black hair, like a waterfall, was scooped up from the water and drenched the

floor.

How embarrassing it is!

When did her hair lie in this bathtub?

Catalina knew that Bennett was a clean freak, so she was a little embarrassed.

Touching the tip of her nose in embarrassment, she whispered: "Well... If you think the water is dirty,

you can change another tank of water, but I think this is a waste of water resources. In fact, I have

already washed my hair at night..."

Catalina's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost as light as a gnat.

Because she already felt there was a frightening coldness wrapping her layer upon layer.

Bennett's slender legs came near step by step, "You mean, you want me to take a bath with the water

you washed your hair?"

"Uh... I, I didn't mean that..."

Catalina was so nervous that she swallowed.

The aura of the man in front of Catalina was too strong. As soon as he came up, she had an illusion

that she was overwhelmed by Mount Tai. And even her breath became disordered in an instant.

She held her hands in front of her chest and retreated step by step, "You, if you dislike... ah"

Unexpectedly, before Catalina finished her words, her feet slipped suddenly. The next second, her

body went out of control and fell into the bathtub behind her.

"Help"

She screamed.

With hands stretching out, she instinctively grabbed Bennett's shirt collar.

She saw Bennett's stern face condensing into ice because of her actions.

The next second, with the sound of "hiss", the shirt fell apart, and both of them fell into the bathtub

together awkwardly.

"Pit-a-pat"

They fell into the water with a splash.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

Catalina sank into the water and choked on a big mouthful of water before coming out of the water.

Somehow her arms had wrapped around Bennett's neck.

And what about Bennett who was dragged into the water by her?

The moment he fell into the water, he reacted quickly and supported the bottom of the pool with his

long arms to avoid being flooded.

But the posture of them...

is a bit ambiguous!

Bennett spread his arms on both sides of Catalina,

and leaned on her body.

The white shirt, torn in two by her, floated on the water

His sexy bronze-colored chest was exposed and stained by water droplets, making the texture and

lines more charming.

And what about Catalina?

Afraid of drowning, her arms were tightly wrapped around Bennett's neck, and she dared not let go for

a moment.

Catalina glanced at his firm and tough chest, and her face was burning. Smoked by the water vapor,

her delicate little face was instantly dyed with a charming red glow.

"I... I didn't mean to tear your clothes..."

Her eyes kept rolling due to nervousness, but she didn't dare to look at him, "It is you who frightened

me first..."

Bennett fixed his deep amber pupils on her. The bottom of his pupils seemed to be splashed with ink,

and the color gradually increased.

The sexy throat slid around, "Let go."

The voice was blurred and hoarse.

Catalina didn't let go but tightened, wishing she could get into his arms, "I can't swim, what if..."

Before finishing her words, Catalina was forced to move away her hand by Bennett, "The water is only

up to your knees, and you won't be drowned."

"..."

Catalina realized that she was sitting in the water, with her head out of the water.

Bennett turned over and sat down.

He bent his left leg, with his arm rested on his knee and his head tilted. And he looked at Catalina with

a blank expression.

His sharp eyes seemed to pierce her through.

Being stared at, Catalina's face was burning like fire.

She heard that her heart went pit-a-pat, violently hitting the door of her heart, as if it was about to jump

out at any time.

Catalina's mouth was parched and she couldn't resist.

"I... I should go, good night."

She said and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, just when she got up, her wrist was grabbed by a big cold hand. The next second, she

was dragged to a solid chest.

Catalina was scared.

Both hands almost subconsciously touched Bennett's tough and hot chest, "What...what are you

doing?"

Bennett stared at her hands.

Catalina was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand, the feeling of him in the palm was

still there, wet and hot, which made her heart beat faster.

Bennett let her lean on his lap, "You mess up here but just want to leave?"

Catalina blinked innocently, "Is there be a mess?"

Her eyes fell on his open shirt and her face flushed, "Okay..."

She admitted that it was her fault about the shirt.

"How about paying you a new one?"

Speaking of this, Catalina thought of something again, so she quickly shook her head, waved her

hands, and changed her mind, "No, no, I can't afford for your shirt."

As she said, she picked up the hem of the clothes floating on the water, checked it carefully, and

heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately enough, there are only a few buttons missing. How about I sew

them up for you? I promise, no one will recognize it. I'm good at needlework. You've seen it when you

were a child, right?"

Catalina looked at him eagerly, with little expectation.

Bennett's fixed eyebrows relaxed a little.

After a while, Bennett began to take off his soaked shirt.

Catalina quickly looked away, red in face.

Her heart speeded up.

Bennett took off his shirt and threw it on Catalina's head, "Wash it by the way."

"Um..."

Catalina grabbed the clothes off.

The shirt was stained with his smell, a faint tobacco aroma and male hormone.

The smell was special and nice.

"Then I'm leaving..."

Catalina got out of his arms hurriedly, picking up the buttons on the ground in a hurry.

Bennett opened his arms and leaned against the edge of the pool, "From now on, come to my room to

report on time at six o'clock every morning."

"Why?"

Catalina turned around.

She frowned, looking at him dissatisfied.

"Serve me to get up."

Bennett said as if he took this for granted.

Catalina's beautiful eyebrows frowned even deeper, "You need someone to serve you when you get

up? Do you think you are a three-year-old child? Besides, I am not your maid, so I won't come."

"Catalina, do you think that I marry you to let you be Mrs. Shaffer?"

Bennett stared at her arrogantly.

Though Bennett sat and she stood, Bennett's aura was just a bit higher than hers.

"It's fine if you don't come. I will send Ralph to Dodgeby tomorrow."

"You"

Catalina was angry, with cheeks bulging.

Without saying anything more, she left the Lake Compound in a huff.