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 control

we're lucky, she should have

child, so it is better not

she has

thought, I say to the

"No anesthesia."

with rage when she looks at

pain?" She

that she

sake of child who might have been in her

hope that when she knows my intention,

more painful than not taking anesthetics." I smile gently at her. I want

if she

very moved by

next second,

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

that she

stitch seems to pierce my heart, and

"Done," the doctor says.

at the doctor's words. But Jane

stays in

worried about her in the hospital, so

I bring her home, I go

lunch with Steven because of the cooperation between

the door of the private room halfway through

Suddenly, my face darkens.

from the hospital. She secretly comes out behind my back! I

You designed it. Come in and explain

and walks in. When she sees me, she is

and pretend

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

this belt. It's really

that Jane

like she's quite

Jane to everyone and takes

for a moment and sits down beside me, while

feel a little

would sit next to

Noyes is here, let her tell us what kind

a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and he knows

my eyes, Jane's design is

Steven and begins to

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

her seriously. I don't want to

I stand up and smile at her, "Ms. Noyes said that this belt is very comfortable. I feel that it is a bit tight, but I don't know how to adjust it.

deliberately making things difficult

but do so when

belt actually

In other words, they have to ask someone else

lips and walks towards me. She reaches her trembling

heart is

touching me through the clothes

why am I

such an awkward position between the upper body and the lower

is shy person, and now her face

my belt with her gentle hands, she explains to the

should be untied by a woman, so that a man can feel noble. Imagine

is very smart. She turns the

love

look at everyone present. They seem to

think what I

she looks at me with

a long sigh, adjusts my belt, and then

a good item! Mr. Steven, I'll

"I want one!"

me quite

present all orders

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

boss. I'll

the door, she picks

Who is calling her?

feel a

go downstairs and lit a