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.

that I have sex with her without

should have a baby in her

anesthetics will harm the child, so it is better not

has to

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

instantly fill with rage when she looks

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

know that she must

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

hope that when she knows my intention, she won't

than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am afraid that she would laugh at me for my

at me as if she is going to die

very moved by her adorable

next second, I

stitches her up, she looks extremely painful.

that she has

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

"Done," the doctor says.

the doctor's

stays in

in the hospital, so I delay a lot of affairs

her home, I go

have lunch with Steven because of the cooperation

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

Suddenly, my face darkens.

comes out behind my back!

problem. You designed

and walks in. When she

at her and pretend not

What we are talking

this belt. It's

astonished that Jane is

quite

introduces Jane to

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

suddenly feel a little

would sit

is here, let her

in Virginia, and he knows

Jane's design

glances at Steven and begins to

body. As for the belt buckle, it is a raised crown. Each corner

I don't want to miss every

at her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it

I am deliberately making

help but do so when I

this belt actually

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

lips and walks towards me. She reaches

heart

through the clothes

I obsessed with

an awkward position between the upper body and

person, and now her

belt with her gentle hands, she

by a woman, so that a man can feel noble. Imagine your dream woman unties this belt gently with her soft and

turns the flaw into

I love is indeed very

everyone present. They seem to be very

what I do helps

she looks at me with

adjusts my belt, and then goes back to

good item! Mr. Steven,

"I want one!"

fits me quite well.

other men present all

and says to everyone,

my boss.

she picks

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel

lunch, I go downstairs and lit a