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.

suddenly think of that I have sex with her without birth

lucky, she should have a baby

the child, so it is better not

has to

thought, I

"No anesthesia."

fill with rage when

pain?" She changes her

that she must be

the decision for the sake of child who might have

she knows my intention, she won't blame me

Can't you? There are many things that are much more painful 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

looks at me as if she is going to die a

very moved by her adorable

the next second,

she looks extremely painful. She bites

that she

heart, and I feel pain even

"Done," the doctor says.

the doctor's words. But

of my fault, she stays in the

in the hospital, so I delay

day after I bring her home, I go to

with Steven because of

surprise, Jane suddenly appears at the door of

Suddenly, my face darkens.

hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back!

is a problem. You designed it. Come

behind Steven and walks in. When she sees me, she

at her and pretend not

brand that only produces couture. What we

seen this belt. It's really

am astonished that Jane

she's quite talented

is my assistant, Jane." Steven introduces Jane to

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

feel a little

would

here, let her tell us what kind of

riche in Virginia, and

design

Steven

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

seriously. I don't want

I feel that it is a bit tight,

making things

but do so when

belt actually has

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

towards me. She reaches her trembling hands towards

heart is

through the clothes increases my

am I obsessed

in such an awkward position between the upper body

person, and

belt with her gentle hands,

can feel noble. Imagine

smart. She turns the flaw into an

I love is

look at everyone present. They seem to be

I do

at me

out a long sigh, adjusts my belt, and then goes back to

item! Mr.

"I want one!"

me quite well. I want

present

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

met my boss. I'll

reaches the door, she picks up the phone and

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a

downstairs and