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.

have sex

lucky, she should have a baby in

is better not to use them for

she has

much thought, I say to

"No anesthesia."

with rage when she

you endure the pain?" She changes

know that she must

for the sake of child

she knows my intention, she won't blame me

Can't you? There are many things that are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to

me as if she is going to die a

very moved by

second, I

looks extremely painful. She bites her lips

that she has

stitch seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain even when

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's words. But

fault, she stays in

been worried about her in the hospital, so I

day after I bring her home, I

lunch with Steven

Jane suddenly appears at the door

Suddenly, my face darkens.

just been discharged from the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back!

You designed it. Come in and explain

and walks in. When she sees me,

at her and pretend not to

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

already seen this belt. It's

astonished that Jane is the

quite talented in

my assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane to

only two empty seats left. Steven pauses for a moment and sits down beside

suddenly feel a

would

her tell us what kind of

riche in

my eyes, Jane's design is

at Steven and begins to

belts are close to 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

I don't

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

deliberately making things

but do so when I

this belt actually has

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

bites her lips and walks towards me.

heart

me through the clothes increases my

why am I obsessed with

such an awkward

shy person, and now her

my belt with her gentle hands, she explains to the

this unique belt should be untied by a woman, so that a man can feel

very smart. She turns the

I love is indeed

present. They seem to be very satisfied with

think what I do

looks at

long sigh, adjusts my belt, and

item! Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

think it fits me quite well. I want one,

other men present all orders this

stands up and says to

met my boss. I'll

the door, she picks up the phone

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel

I go downstairs and lit a