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

she should have a

the child, so it is better not to use

she has to

much thought, I

"No anesthesia."

rage when she

pain?" She

she

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

that when she knows my intention, she won't

I smile gently at her. I want to explain to her, but I am

if she is going to

very moved

the next second,

up, she looks extremely painful. She bites her lips tightly and tries not

clearly that she has

to pierce my heart, and I feel

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's words. But

of my fault, she stays in the hospital

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

bring her home, I

Steven because of the cooperation

Jane suddenly appears at the door of

Suddenly, my face darkens.

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

You designed it. Come in and explain

behind Steven and walks in. When she sees

and pretend not to

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

seen this belt.

astonished that Jane is the

quite talented in

Steven introduces Jane

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

feel

wish she would

her tell us what kind of

riche in Virginia, and he knows

eyes, Jane's design is worth

at Steven and begins to

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.

at her seriously. I don't want to

I feel that it is a bit tight, but I

deliberately making things difficult

so

this belt actually

words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know if

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

my heart

the

I obsessed with

happens to be in such an awkward position between the upper body and the lower

shy person, and now her

with her gentle hands,

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

turns the flaw

love is

everyone present. They seem to be

what I

she looks at

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

good item! Mr.

"I want one!"

me quite well. I want one,

present all orders this

this moment, Jane suddenly stands up and says to

met my boss.

door, she picks up the

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

downstairs and lit a