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 with her without

lucky, she should have a baby

will harm the child, so it is better not to use them for the time

has

much thought, I say to

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage when she

don't you endure the pain?" She changes her tone as she is

she must

of child who might have been in

when she knows my

smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me for my caring the baby

as if she is going to die a heroic

am very moved by her

next second, I

painful. She bites her lips

that

seems to pierce my heart, and I feel pain even

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's

my fault, she stays in the hospital for

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

after I bring her home, I

with Steven because of the cooperation between our

door of the private room halfway through

Suddenly, my face darkens.

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

a problem. You designed it. Come

Steven and walks in. When she sees

at her and

Song Group has a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now is one of the belts of

this

that Jane is

she's quite

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

Steven pauses for a moment and sits down

feel

wish she would sit next

fat man says, "Since Ms. Noyes is here, let her tell us what kind of

man is a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he

eyes, Jane's design is worth

glances at Steven and begins

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 luxurious, and it's superb in workmanship and graceful

at her seriously. I don't want to miss

that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a

I am deliberately making

so when I see her confident

this belt actually has a

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

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

my heart

me through the clothes

am I obsessed with

in such an awkward position between the upper body and the

person, and

my belt with her gentle hands, she

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

is very smart. She turns the flaw

woman I love is

at everyone present. They seem to be very satisfied

what I do helps

looks at me

a long sigh, adjusts my belt, and then

good item! Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

fits me quite well.

other men present all orders this

stands up and says to everyone, "Sorry, I have to leave now. Everyone, enjoy

boss. I'll be

she picks up the

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

downstairs and