Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1532 Sticking to him

Feng Mocheng was a little helpless, he pampered her head, and said gently: "I won't leave you again, you let me go first, you have such a big belly, you always keep this posture, yes You're not feeling well, okay?"

In order to coax her, Feng Mocheng persuaded her with nice words for a long time, and then kissed her on the cheek again.

Feeling that it wasn't enough, he kissed her on the mouth again.

Ming Jing was very attached to him, and he would not let him go.

"I'm going to hold you like this." Ming Jing said, as if he was wronged and was about to cry.

Feeling the woman's sobs, Feng Mocheng immediately hugged her tightly and said, "Okay, I won't let you go, don't cry."

He reached out and touched her face, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes with his fiery fingertips. He felt that there were drops of water there, and his heart ached, "Don't cry."

"Then I won't let you go, as long as you don't let me let you go, I won't cry."

Ming Jing has never been a coquettish person, but at this moment she is more coquettish than a child.

"Okay, I won't let you let me go." Feng Mocheng changed his position to hug her again, and the two of them were lying on the bed. He put his arms around Ming Jing's round waist, and gently patted her on the back, "Little Jing, I really won't leave you, you can't hold me like this for the rest of your life and never let go."

"I don't care, I will hold you like this." Ming Jing seemed to lose his temper.

Feng Mocheng smiled helplessly, there was nothing he could do about her, he knew that Ming Jing couldn't leave him now, so he no longer struggled to let her let him go, but hugged Ming Jing in his arms, and didn't want to let her go up.

Suddenly, Ming Jing raised her head, and she gradually stretched out her hand, touching his mask.

Feng Mocheng's eyes dodged a little, he held her hand, "Xiao Jing, don't."

With tears in Ming Jing's eyes, she said: "I want to see, please let me see, okay? No matter what you become, I will love you, please."

Feng Mocheng's eyes were full of sadness, this kind of sadness could not be melted away, but facing the woman in front of him, the sadness in his heart was transformed into infinite tenderness.

He sighed softly, and finally let go of Ming Jing's hand.

Ming Jing's trembling fingers touched his mask, stroked it lightly, finally uncovered his mask, and carefully took off the mask on his face.

During the whole process, Ding Jing kept staring at him.

Until the moment the mask is taken off...

With a bang, the mask fell on the bed, and Feng Mocheng's ugly face with mottled scars fell into her eyes.

In an instant, big drops of tears fell down Ming Jing's face.

"Mocheng, Mo..." Ming Jing was almost speechless, and her voice was also hoarse.

Suddenly, she threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I hurt you."

Feng Mocheng felt a little inferior. Now that he was like this, in front of Ming Jing, he seemed to be no longer good enough for her.

"It's not your fault, you have nothing wrong with it, it's my fault, didn't I scare you?" Feng Mocheng hurriedly brought the mask over to put it on, he didn't want to face this woman with such a face, He will have low self-esteem, will suffer, and will feel that he is ugly and a monster.

"No." Ming Jing snatched the mask and threw it away, "Don't wear it anymore, I said, no matter what you become, you are the person I love the most."

(End of this chapter)