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

should have a baby

it is

has

I say to the

"No anesthesia."

rage when she

you endure the pain?" She

she

of child who

knows my intention, she won't blame me

smile gently at her. I want to

at me as if she

moved by her

the next second, I

painful. She bites her lips tightly and tries

count clearly that she

pierce my heart, and

"Done," the doctor says.

doctor's

fault, she stays in the

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

bring her

noon, I have lunch with Steven because of

Jane suddenly appears at the door of the private room halfway through

Suddenly, my face darkens.

from the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I will punish when I go

a problem. You designed it. Come in

follows behind Steven and walks in.

glance at her and pretend

produces couture. What we are talking about now is one of the belts of the

already seen this belt. It's really

am astonished that

quite

Jane to everyone and takes her to her

pauses for a moment and sits down

suddenly feel

would sit next to

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

is a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows

my eyes, Jane's design

at Steven and begins to

except clothes. Since 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 of the crown is inlaid with the best diamonds from South Africa. The diamond in the middle is a pink diamond.

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

this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how to adjust it. Ms. Noyes, can you help

deliberately making things difficult

but do so

belt actually has a

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

lips and walks towards me.

heart

touching me through the clothes increases my

am I obsessed

such an awkward position between

shy person, and now

her gentle hands,

can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this belt

turns the flaw

woman I love

present. They seem to be very satisfied with

what I

looks at

my belt, and then goes

Mr.

"I want one!"

quite well. I want one,

men present

to everyone,

my boss. I'll

reaches the door, she picks up the phone and

Who is calling her?

feel a

lunch, I go downstairs and lit