Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 357 Wake Up From Dream, Pain Still 3
But at this moment, even though he hugged her like this and did nothing, he felt that the two of them were so close, more intimate than ever.

Lin Jing held Feng Mocheng's hand around her waist, and gently stroked the back of his hand.

She turned her head and stared into his eyes for a long time, staring at him seriously.

Feng Mocheng kissed her gently on her lips, his eyes slightly lowered, tender and tender, his body seemed to exude the softest light in the world.

Lin Jing also closed her eyes and let him kiss.

It took a long time for Feng Mocheng to end this long and gentle kiss.

Lin Jing opened his eyes again, and his eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist.

Eventually, the mist condenses into droplets and drips down.

She held Feng Mocheng's finger and held it in the palm of her hand, with mixed feelings, she murmured in pain: "Feng Mocheng, you have lost a lot of weight, is it because of me?"

"Lin Jing, shall we have a competition? Let's see who gets better first. The winner will be rewarded, while the loser will be punished."

It was the first time he said such childish words, so childish that even he himself found it ridiculous.

Lin Jing shook his eyelashes, exhaled weakly, and smiled wryly: "But, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the day of winning. If you want to punish me, you have no chance."

She knew how bad her physical condition was, so she had to smash the last hope that Feng Mocheng gave her, as well as the hope in this man's heart.

Feng Mocheng moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he couldn't say a word.

Lin Jing breathed out weakly, and said: "Don't give me any more hope. The last thing I need is hope. Both of us should accept the reality. When I die, maybe Lin Xiaoxiao will come back gone."

"What did you say?" Feng Mocheng frowned slightly, his displeasure gradually turned into anger.

Okay, she was suddenly mentioned again!
Lin Jing bit her lip, brushed her dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and said in a low voice, "I know, I'm her substitute, it doesn't matter if I die, as long as the rightful owner is still alive."

Feng Mocheng frowned tightly, covered with a layer of ice, cold to the bottom of the valley.

His voice became scolding and angry, "Lin Jing, can you stop mentioning Lin Xiaoxiao? Why can't you trust me once, you won't die!"

"Are you angry?" Lin Jing was a little shocked when she saw Feng Mocheng's appearance.

She didn't expect that one day when she was about to die, she could see Feng Mocheng becoming angry because of her and sick because of her.

"How can I not be angry when you give up on yourself like this?" His voice was a bit resentful, and the pain in his eyes was hard to hide.

Lin Jing bit her lip, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

She almost cried, but suddenly smiled again, "You don't have to do this, I know, we have been together for a long time after all, you are more or less attached to me, maybe you are used to it, if I am not here suddenly Around you, you must feel very lonely? I know, you are not a playboy like your brother, you rarely have fun for yourself, maybe your only fun is me. "

Feng Mocheng held her face, pressed his forehead against hers, and said lonely: "It's not just loneliness, Lin Jing, you have always underestimated yourself."

This woman has always underestimated how much she holds in his heart.

(End of this chapter)