Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 963 You are mine
Gradually, she withdrew her hand, touched the man's big hand that was pinching her neck, and rubbed it lightly with her fingers, "Use this hand to strangle me to death."

Lin Jing closed his eyes and waited silently.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and in the next second, the body fell into a hot and wide embrace, almost melting into the embrace of the man.

Lin Jing frowned, and gradually opened his eyes.

Feng Mocheng held her tightly in his arms with both hands, and her ears were pressed against his chest, where the heartbeat was extraordinarily violent, faster than ordinary people.

In the ear, there was a gloomy voice of the man gnashing his teeth: "You rely on me not to dare to kill you, so you do whatever you want, even offend my parents? Do you think that you can use their hands to drive you away? You You underestimate me too."

Lin Jing's nose suddenly became sore, and his embrace was obviously domineering, but she tasted a tenderness.

Does this man have tender feelings for her?If there is tenderness, why bother to embarrass her like this?

"Feng Mocheng, what on earth are you planning? Why are you doing this to me? You already have Lin Xiaoxiao, why don't you let me go?" Lin Jing raised his head, tears in his eyes, "And your parents, I'm sorry They were so disrespectful, I even stretched out my hand to push Lin Xiaoxiao, and Lin Xiaoxiao bumped into your mother and sprained her foot, all of this is mine, you punish me."

Lin Jing took all the responsibility on himself.

The so-called punishment, all she wanted was to leave this man.

"Lin Jing." He called his name, pinched her chin with his slender hands, and lifted her head vigorously: "Remember, no matter what happens, even if you turn this place upside down, Don't even think about leaving me. Don't play tricks, it won't work in front of me. "

He caressed her hair, his voice was obviously gentle, but with a hint of sternness, "Remember, you are my woman, no matter when and where."

Lin Jing closed his eyes and smiled, "I don't want to guess you anymore, and I don't want to know why you do this. Whatever you do, my life is very hard."

Feng Mocheng picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on Lin Jing's mottled body, and said, "Get dressed, my parents are there, you can ignore them. But I warn you, be careful next time you speak, don't be so arrogant .”

With a warning, he left and closed the door.

Lin Jing looked around the icy surroundings, and gradually fell to the ground weakly, with an unexplainable smile raised on the corner of his mouth, "Why? Feng Mocheng, what kind of position do I occupy in your heart? If I just Substitute, so what is Lin Xiaoxiao? She's already back, hasn't she?"

Lin Jing closed his eyes, fell powerlessly to the ground, and sighed.

……

There was nothing serious about Wu Mo'er's foot, it was just a slight sprain.

However, Wu Mo'er's body is delicate, so if there is a slight injury or pain, it will be magnified ten times as serious, but it is actually not that serious.

Feng Yan was considerate, and kept rubbing her ankles to relieve her pain.

Wu Mo'er sat on the bed, her face covered with layers of gloom.

Feng Mocheng had been standing there for several minutes, and Feng Yan and Wu Mo'er didn't speak to him.

There were only three of them in the room.

"Do you feel better? Is it still hurting?" Feng Yan asked.

(End of this chapter)