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 without birth control

have a

so it is better

has to

I say

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage when

the pain?" She changes her tone

know that she must be

sake of

that when she knows my intention,

There are many things that are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I

she

moved

the next second,

extremely painful. She bites

that she has eighteen

pierce my heart, and

"Done," the doctor says.

relax at the doctor's words. But

stays in the hospital for another

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

I bring her home, I go to

lunch with Steven because

at the door of the

Suddenly, my face darkens.

comes out behind my back! I

You designed it.

and walks in. When she sees me, she

and pretend

a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are

this belt.

am astonished that

like she's quite talented in

is my assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane to everyone and takes her

left. Steven pauses for a moment and sits down

suddenly feel a little

she would sit

is here, let her tell us what kind of belt is

riche in Virginia, and he knows nothing about

design

glances at Steven and begins to

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 from South Africa. The diamond in the middle is a pink diamond. The whole belt is low-key but luxurious, and

seriously. I don't want to miss every

up and smile at her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a

am deliberately making things

do so when I see her confident

actually has

have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know

and walks towards me. She reaches her

heart

the clothes

am I obsessed

in such an awkward position

shy person, and

she unties my belt with her gentle

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

very smart. She turns the flaw into an

I love is indeed

everyone present. They seem to be very

what I

looks at me

adjusts my belt, and then

a good item! Mr. Steven,

"I want one!"

me quite well. I want one,

present all orders

moment, Jane suddenly stands up and says to everyone, "Sorry, I have to leave now.

met my boss. I'll be

the door, she picks

Who is calling her?

feel a

lunch, I go downstairs and