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.

I have sex with her without birth

lucky, she should have

child, so it is better not to use

has

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

with rage when she

don't you endure the pain?" She changes

she

make the decision for the sake of child who might have been in her

knows my

gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me for

if she is going

am very moved by her adorable

the next second, I am

doctor stitches her up, she looks extremely painful. She bites

count clearly that she has eighteen

seems to pierce my heart, and

"Done," the doctor says.

the doctor's words. But Jane

my fault, she stays in the

in the hospital, so I delay a lot of

her home, I

with Steven because of

door of the private

Suddenly, my face darkens.

comes out behind my back! I will punish

is a problem. You designed it. Come in

Steven and walks in. When

her and pretend not to recognize

luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now

already seen this

am astonished that Jane is

like she's quite talented in

introduces Jane to everyone and takes her

empty seats left. Steven pauses for a

feel

wish she would sit next to

Noyes is here, let her

nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows

my eyes, Jane's design

Steven and

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 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

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

this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but

making things

do so when I see

actually has a

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

lips and walks towards me. She reaches

my heart is

through the clothes

I

be in such an awkward position between the upper body and the

shy person, and now her

she unties my belt with her gentle hands, she explains

that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this belt

is very smart. She turns the flaw

woman I love is

They seem to be very satisfied

think what I do

looks at

my belt, and then goes back

Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

quite well.

present all

suddenly stands up and says to everyone, "Sorry, I have to

my boss. I'll be

reaches the door, she picks up

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel

I go downstairs and lit