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

we're lucky, she should have

is better not to

has to

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

fill with rage when she

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

she

sake of child who might have been

when she knows my intention, she won't

are much more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to

as if she is going

moved by her

next second,

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

count clearly that she

to pierce my heart, and I feel pain

"Done," the doctor says.

relax at the doctor's words. But

my fault, she stays in

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

day after I bring her

have lunch with Steven

the door of

Suddenly, my face darkens.

from the hospital. She secretly comes

a problem. You designed it. Come

and walks in. When she sees

her and pretend not to

Song Group has a large luxury brand that only produces couture. What we are talking about now

already seen this belt. It's

that Jane

like she's quite

Jane

Steven pauses for

suddenly feel

would

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

famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he

design is worth

at Steven and begins

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 luxurious, and it's superb in workmanship and graceful in taste. These material items are originally expensive, and the belt is available in limited quantities. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with

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

comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how to adjust it.

making things

can't help but do so when I

this belt actually has

adjust it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know if she has noticed this

her lips and walks towards me. She reaches her

heart is

the clothes increases

am I

awkward

person, and now her

with her gentle hands,

so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman

turns

love is indeed

at everyone present. They seem to

what I do helps

she looks at

out a long sigh, adjusts my belt,

good item! Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

quite well.

men present all orders

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

my boss. I'll

picks

Who is calling her?

feel a little

go downstairs