Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 398

Lin Jing instinctively stretched out his hand to push him away, but Feng Mocheng was already one step ahead of her and pressed his lips against hers.

His kiss came unexpectedly, fast and fierce, but when it was pressed, it was as gentle as water.

He tossed and turned on her lips, like a light feather, on her skin, gently sweeping, making her very comfortable.

A tear fell down the corner of his eye, Lin Jing closed his glasses, and his whole body began to merge with the warm water in the bathtub, evaporating into the air.

The pervasive heat enveloped the two of them, and Lin Jing almost followed this comfortable feeling and fell asleep directly, never wanting to wake up again.

A gentle kiss, long and long.

It seems like half a century has passed.

She suddenly didn't want to ask Feng Mocheng whether she was ugly or not.

His kiss has answered everything perfectly.

At this moment, beauty and ugliness are no longer important, and there is no need to feel inferior.

Lin Jing raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to hug him.

Suddenly, there was a "plop" in my ear!
The water in the bathtub splashed instantly!
A turbulent wave was lifted up, Lin Jing opened his eyes, came back to his senses, only to see that Feng Mocheng had fallen into the bathtub with his head upside down.

He grabbed the edge of the bathtub, raised his head, and wiped his face and hair from bottom to top with his hands. The movements were smooth, and the raised Adam's apple was mysteriously sexy.

Lin Jing opened his eyes wide and looked at him in astonishment.

Feng Mocheng immediately hugged Lin Jing in his arms, his face was apologetic and embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't sit firmly just now, and I accidentally fell down."

He had just kissed her, and slipped off the edge of the bathtub without paying attention, almost pinning her down, but fortunately, he reacted quickly.

With a sound of "Puff", Lin Jing couldn't help laughing. She had never seen Feng Mocheng look so funny. One second, the domineering president kissed Fan Er forcefully, and the next second, he fell into the bathtub with a plop, like A Reservoir Dog.

He perfectly demonstrated what it means to be "handsome for less than three seconds".

Lin Jing couldn't help but reached out to wipe the water stains on his forehead and hair for him.

"Why are you so careless?"

"Because your lips are too soft, it distracts me."

He stared at her intently, his dark pupils filled with unpredictable heat.

Obviously he was apologizing, but he said it so ambiguously.

Lin Jing touched his lips with his fingers, where his temperature was still there.

Her body became weak and she fell into his arms, involuntarily wanting to hold him like this all the time.

Touching the wet clothes on his body, Lin Jing raised his head and said, "Take off your clothes, it's uncomfortable to wear clothes like this."

"Would you like me to wash with you?" Feng Mocheng's eyes were a little surprised, every time he bathed Lin Jing, he sat beside him obediently.

This time, if he hadn't accidentally fallen down, he wouldn't have had the chance to stay in the water with her like this, hugging each other.

Lin Jing nodded, "Yes, but you never mentioned it. If you had mentioned it to me earlier, you would have washed it with me earlier."

Feng Mocheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I've held back for too long."

He let go of Lin Jing, carefully placed it beside him, and then began to undress, taking off his soaked clothes, throwing them aside, until he completely untied the restraints.

Skin to skin with Lin Jing, this kind of embrace is more intimate.

(End of this chapter)