Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 15 His Habits Haven't Changed

She could only bear it, it was worse than in her previous life.

In her previous life, she was willing. Even if this man stabbed her heart with a knife, she would still be happy with it, treating it as love when beating him.

But in this life, she was unwilling, but could only bear it.

The mentality is different, the life is different.

Do I still have to live in such pain in my life?No, absolutely not!
Before Lin Xiaoxiao came back, she would definitely leave this ghostly place.

Her gaze became firmer again, she had become cold and hardened by the misery of her previous life, and her heart was also completely chilled.

Lin Jing swallowed, took a deep breath, and said, "Feng Mocheng, may I ask you a question?"

After a few seconds of silence, he said coldly, "No, I don't want to answer any of your questions."

Lin Jing: "..."

Why is reality always different from what you think?

Anti-routine?

Forget it, don't ask.

In fact, she wanted to ask, if Lin Xiaoxiao came back, would he let her go.

……

In the end, he still couldn't escape his clutches.

Details cannot be described.

After everything was over, Lin Jing almost fell asleep.

After a long time, Feng Mocheng let her go.

Finally, he stroked her hair lightly, and then got out of bed.

Lin Jing closed her beautiful eyes, her slender and silky eyelashes fluttered slightly, exhaled a faint breath, her white arms hugged the pillow, her black hair was scattered randomly, messy and beautiful.

Finally, she opened her eyes.

There were hot tears in the moving eyes like autumn water.

Feng Mocheng, in this life, even if you still possess my people, it is impossible for you to get my soul again.

She gritted her teeth, sat up, opened the drawer expressionlessly, and took out Fengmo City's cigarettes from it.

The man, as often happens, would have a cigarette.

If he can do it, so can she.

She smiled coldly, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

Lin Jing had never smoked before, she didn't know how to smoke, and just after taking a puff, she was choked, coughed, and her tears were all smoked out.

What's so good about smoking? It's really a crime. It's neither fragrant nor sweet. After smoking, there is still a smell of cigarettes. Lin Jing expressed her disgust. She just took a puff of cigarettes because she was curious. She thought she would never touch it again. .

Feng Mocheng came out of the bathroom, seeing Lin Jing smoking, a flash of surprise and surprise flashed in his dark eyes.

Barefoot, he approached the bed step by step.

Lin Jing took a puff of smoke and said slowly, "Mr. Feng, are you alright? How fast."

He should never come out of the bath for the rest of his life, and it is better to drown in the bathroom, so that she can feel relieved, let alone stay by his side and suffer.

Feng Mocheng just stared at her without answering.

Lin Jing imitated Feng Mocheng's previous appearance, shaking the cigarette ash, then put out the remaining half of the cigarette in the crystal ashtray, and got out of bed.

Her movements were jerky and smooth, and she was more alienated than he had ever seen before.

The man's eyes sank slightly, and some displeasure seemed to flash past.

What is she now?Why did he suddenly become indifferent, as if he didn't care about him.

Lin Jing took a shower in the bathroom, then went back to bed and continued to sleep.

She is exhausted now, and she just wants to get into the bed and have a good sleep.

Around his waist, there was a familiar force around his arm.

Lin Jing's nose suddenly became sore.

No matter how ruthless and cruel he is, no matter the last life or this life, his habits have not changed.

(End of this chapter)