Wash It with Her

Joseph looked at his watch with hazy eyes. "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry! You can continue sleeping!"

"No."

"I still have work to deal with in the afternoon," Joseph said as he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Then, as he buttoned his shirt, he looked at Isabella, who was sitting on the bed with bright eyes. "What did you just say?"

"No, I just had a dream."

"Go back to work. I'll clean up the room before going out." Isabella blushed and covered the blanket tightly.

"It seems that you should treat your dream."

Joseph didn't suspect anything, put on his coat and walked out of the lounge.

Isabella immediately lifted the blanket.

There was a bloodstain underneath her...

"Oh my god! It's so embarrassing!"

"Why did it leave this on his bed? I was too careless! It was too humiliating!" Isabella wailed.

Isabella immediately took the coat and tied it to her waist. Then, she removed the sheet and ran to the bathroom.