Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 399 You Like Me...

Lin Jing leaned in his arms, Feng Mocheng hugged her like a child, extremely gentle.

Lin Jing felt very comfortable. She seemed to feel that she was missing something now, maybe a feeding bottle.

"I'll wash and wash your hair for you." Feng Mocheng gently rubbed her hair, and massaged her head little by little with massage ointment.

After washing his hair, Feng Mocheng replaced the water in the bathtub with clean water.

Lin Jing was so comfortable that she was almost falling asleep. If it wasn't for Feng Mocheng who was still hugging her and letting her feel his warmth, she would probably have fallen into a dream by now.

Lin Jing felt itching in his earlobe, and frowned slightly, but he didn't stop it.

Lin Jing rested her head on his shoulder, turned her head, and just saw his chin. Even from this angle, this man was just as good-looking.

He is a man without dead ends.

She raised her hand suddenly, grabbed the arm around her waist, and led his hand upwards gradually, her gaze also became blurred, like a curling shadow in the hazy smoke, coming slowly, charming moving.

Feng Mocheng's body couldn't help but tense, but his hands were relaxed, allowing Lin Jing to pull him, not knowing where to put them.

A few seconds later, Feng Mocheng was stunned, because his callused palm lightly brushed across her skin, and finally landed on her face.

Her face was extremely haggard, but at this moment she was so charming that it made people feel pity.

Feng Mocheng frowned, not because of repulsion, but because he was a little worried. He didn't dare to do this, and he was worried that she would break if he touched her a little.

Lin Jing has never been like this.

With a relaxed expression on her face, she raised her head and said to Feng Mocheng: "Am I becoming so ugly now, thin and haggard?"

"Nonsense." He spit out these two words softly, scolding her like scolding a child, but he couldn't hide his pampering.

He was about to withdraw his hand, she was in such poor health now, he couldn't do anything to her.

But Lin Jing grabbed him tightly with all his might, "Are you running away?"

"I didn't escape, you are beautiful, no one can compare to you, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." He was enduring the pain.

Lin Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, "Did you see that I was dying, and deliberately said nice words to coax me, you liar."

As soon as her words fell, Feng Mocheng's eyes burst into anger, "What nonsense are you talking about? Or you don't believe me at all, you won't die."

"Just pretend that I won't die!" Lin Jing didn't refute him. Although she had no hope, she didn't want to make this man sad now.

She grabbed his finger again, held it gently, and asked softly: "Do you like how I... look?
"..."

The air fell into an extreme silence.

Feng Mocheng didn't respond for a long time, he seemed to be stunned.

Embarrassment flashed across Lin Jing's pale face, she smiled and said, "You don't need to answer me, this is just a meaningless question."

In fact, the word "appearance" is just a cover-up, what she wants to ask is another question.

"Who says it's meaningless?" He lowered his head, put his lips against her ears, and gently exhaled hot air, and replied softly and hoarsely: "I like your appearance, no matter what you become."

Every movement of his is extremely gentle, and even every pore blooms with extreme love.

(End of this chapter)