In My Desperate Time

I am surprised that she directly refuses me.

I look at her coldly and step forward to her.

"What are you doing? I'm injured. You can't touch me!" She tries to threaten me, but what she says is no deterrent.

"You're my mistress. What do you think I'm going to do? I'm going to sleep with you!"

As I spoke, I throw her onto the bed.

I don't know why I said such a thing.

But I am excited and I can't control myself.

I directly lie on the top of her and touch her shoulder.

"Let go of me. I am your mistress, but I am not your slave!"

She says and pushes me away. And then she covers her wound and flinches.

Her expression is a little painful. Is she feeling bad?

Thinking of that she cared about Noah so much, I can't hold back my anger, so I ignore her injuries.

The most important thing for me now is to throw away that annoying coat.

"Are you scared now? I told you to take off the coat. I am annoyed at other man's coat. If you like men's coats, I can buy you a hundred coats."

She looks down and takes off the coat. She mutters, "It's just a coat. What's the big deal with it?"

When I see her take off the coat so obediently, I feel a little relieved, but I notice the blood on her clothes.

I stare at her waist and frown.

I purse my lips and point at her waist, "Why are you bleeding?"

"It's all because of you!" She rolls her eyes at me and gives me a look of reproach.

I take a look at the bed. There is a box of face powder at where she lies. Presumably her wound was pressing against the box.

I guess I hurt her when I threw her on the bed.

Instantly, I feel extremely guilty and somewhat puzzled by her stubbornness.

She is clearly injured. Why doesn't she tell me?

It wrenches me and I stop blaming her for her relationship with Noah. I directly say to her.

"Go to the hospital." I carry her out of bed and go out without changing shoes.

"I can walk on my own...." she whispers in my arms.

"Shut up." Before she can finish speaking, I interrupt her coldly.

How can she walk on her own since she is injured? Does she want to bleed to death? I feel so guilty. Can't she stop torturing me?

Fortunately, she finally shuts her mouth.

After an examination in the hospital, the doctor says seriously with a stern face, "I told you not to do strenuous exercise. How did this happen?"

Strenuous exercise?

Why do I feel like the doctor is looking at with a strange look?

"He knows how this happened." Jane points at me angrily and says with blushes.

The doctor is a little embarrassed and he doesn't continue to ask. He warns me, "I know that you young people are more impulsive and energetic, but sometimes you should restrain yourself. You shouldn't be so eager. You have ample time after she recovers.

For some reason, the doctor's misunderstanding delights me.

Especially when I see Jane's blushing face, I don't want to explain it to the doctor.

"We are eager to have a child." I stop explaining when I see Jane's embarrassed expression.

The doctor clears his throat and doesn't say anything more. He takes Jane into the operating room to stitch her up.

The operating room is not open to outsiders, but I am really worried about her, so I call the dean.

Soon, the doctor lets me in.

Jane seems to be a little surprised to see me.

The anesthesiologist is at the side, preparing the anesthetic.

suddenly think of that I have sex with her

have

it is better not to use them for the

she has to

I say to

"No anesthesia."

with rage when

endure the pain?" She changes her tone as she

that she must be

sake of

when she knows my intention, she won't blame

can endure it. Can't you? There are many things that are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me for

as if she is going to die a

very moved

second, I am

painful. She bites her lips tightly

clearly that she has eighteen

seems to pierce my heart, and I

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's words. But

my fault, she stays in the

about her in the hospital, so I delay a lot of

her home, I go

have lunch with Steven because of the

suddenly appears at the door of the private room halfway

Suddenly, my face darkens.

been discharged from the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I will punish

a problem. You designed it. Come in and explain

and walks in. When she sees me, she

at her and pretend not to

luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now is one of the belts of the

seen this belt. It's

astonished that Jane

like she's quite

introduces Jane to everyone and takes her to her

only two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment and sits down beside me, while she sits

feel a

would sit next to

Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us what kind of belt is worth 8.88

famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing about

design is worth 88.8

Steven and begins to

for the belt buckle, it is a raised crown. Each corner of the crown is inlaid with the best diamonds from South Africa. The diamond in the middle is a pink diamond. The whole belt is low-key but luxurious, and it's superb in workmanship and graceful in taste. These material items are originally expensive, and the

her seriously. I don't want to miss every word she

comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how

am deliberately making

can't help but do so when I

actually has a

adjust it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know

her lips and walks towards me. She reaches her trembling hands towards

heart

touching me through the clothes increases

why am I obsessed

awkward position between the upper body and the

shy person, and

belt with her gentle hands, she explains

by a woman, so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this belt gently with

smart. She turns the flaw

woman I love is

look at everyone present. They seem to be very satisfied

I do helps

at me

long sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to her

a good item! Mr. Steven,

"I want one!"

me quite well.

present

moment, Jane suddenly stands up and says to everyone, "Sorry,

boss. I'll

picks up the phone

Who is calling her?

feel a

downstairs