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 birth

should have

so it is better not to use them for the time

has to

thought, I say

"No anesthesia."

eyes instantly fill with rage when she looks

the pain?" She changes her tone as she is

that she must

for the sake of child who might have

that when she knows my intention, she won't blame me

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

at me as if she is going to die a heroic

moved by her adorable

next second,

stitches her up, she looks extremely painful.

clearly that she has eighteen

and I feel pain even

"Done," the doctor says.

relax at the doctor's

of my fault, she stays in the hospital

about her in the hospital, so I delay a

her home, I go to

noon, I have lunch with Steven because of

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

Suddenly, my face darkens.

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

problem. You designed

Steven and walks in. When

her and pretend not to

brand that only produces couture. What

seen this belt. It's

that Jane is the

like she's quite talented in

introduces Jane to everyone and takes her

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

feel a little

wish she would sit next

her tell us what kind

is a famous nouveau riche in Virginia, and

my eyes, Jane's design is

at Steven and begins

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

her seriously. I don't want to miss every

finishes speaking, 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 am deliberately making things difficult for

but do so when I

belt actually

it on their own. In other words, they have to ask someone else to help them adjust it. I don't know if

and walks towards me. She reaches her trembling

my heart is

through the clothes increases

am I obsessed with

in such an awkward position

shy person, and now her

she unties my belt with her gentle

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

very smart. She turns the flaw into

love is indeed very

at everyone present. They seem to be very satisfied with

what I do

looks at me with

my belt, and then

item! Mr.

"I want one!"

me quite

other men present

suddenly stands up and says to

my boss. I'll

she picks up the

Who is calling her?

suddenly feel a little

I go downstairs and lit