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.

of that I have sex with

she should have a baby in

is better not to use them for the

she has to

much thought, I

"No anesthesia."

with rage when she

don't you endure the pain?" She changes

that she must

sake of child who might have

she knows my

many things that are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I

if she is

am very moved

next second,

stitches her up, she looks extremely painful. She bites her lips tightly and tries

count clearly that she has eighteen

stitch seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's words.

she stays in

been worried about her in the hospital, so

I bring her home, I go

have lunch with Steven because of the cooperation between our

surprise, Jane suddenly appears at the door of the private room halfway through the

Suddenly, my face darkens.

comes out behind my back! I will punish

problem. You designed it. Come in and explain

and walks in.

at her and pretend

that only produces couture. What we are talking

this

am astonished that Jane is the

like she's quite talented

introduces Jane to everyone and takes

pauses for a moment

suddenly feel a little

would sit

"Since Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us what kind of belt

famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing

design is

Steven and begins

body, they need to make us feel comfortable. Therefore, we make this belt texture soft and tough with best leather through superb workmanship. In this way, while maintaining its shape, it can maximally fit the arc of the human body, thereby improve the comfort of the human body. As for the belt buckle, it is a raised crown. Each corner of the crown is inlaid with the best diamonds

seriously. I don't want

at her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how to adjust

deliberately making things difficult for

so when I

this belt actually has

have difficulties to adjust it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it.

me. She reaches her trembling

heart

me through the clothes

am I obsessed

to be in such an awkward position between

shy person, and now her face

belt with her gentle hands, she

should be untied by a woman, so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this belt gently with her soft and boneless

is very smart. She turns the flaw into an

I love is indeed

They seem to

I do

looks at me with

long sigh, adjusts my belt, and

good item! Mr.

"I want one!"

fits me quite well. I

other men present all

and says to everyone, "Sorry, I

met my boss. I'll

reaches the door, she picks up

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

downstairs and lit a