Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 182 His Tenderness
The last willpower, after all, was killed by the torture of this man. She could only lean weakly on his shoulder, hug him tightly, weeping in pain, and said: "I need it, I need it."

She was afraid, this feeling was really uncomfortable, why bother to show off her quick words, in the end it was herself who suffered the most.

This man has grabbed her most fatal weakness, her weakest point, and she can only compromise.

Finally, he smiled, and his cold eyes eased a lot, "Say it again!"

"Feng Mocheng, don't go too far!" Lin Jing grabbed his shoulder, glaring and gnashing his teeth.

She scratched out a lot of bloodstains on his back!
Feng Mocheng had already ignored all the pain, "Say it again, I will give you the best."

He didn't move now, Lin Jing relaxed a lot, but she was so afraid that he would attack suddenly again, so she could only bite her lip and said pitifully, "I need you."

The stern and cruel man, the haze between his brows was swept away in an instant.

The woman's pitiful and charming appearance made his raging fire burn endlessly.

He held her in his arms, and said in her ear in the most intimate position, "You're so good, don't talk back to me in the future."

It seemed that only in this way could he cure this woman.

He kisses her and starts to be gentle, giving her the best.

Lin Jing stopped the pain, closed his eyes, leaned on his shoulder, and let him ask for it.

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After everything was over, Feng Mocheng carried the unconscious Lin Jing out of the bathroom.

He put Lin Jing's naked body on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Lin Jing turned around and turned his back to him.

She wasn't asleep, she was just pretending to be asleep.

After putting down Lin Jing, Feng Mocheng picked up the nightgown on the bed, put it on, and went out.

Lin Jing glanced at him, not knowing where he was going, she didn't bother to ask, and was going to sleep.

Not long after Lin Jing closed his eyes, Feng Mocheng returned.

He has an extra medicine box in his hand.

Feng Mocheng opened the medicine box and put it aside, took out the medicine and a sterile cotton swab from it, then reached out and turned Lin Jing over, bent down, and carefully treated the wound on her forehead.

"Hiss..." Lin Jing gasped, feeling a tingling pain on his forehead.

Although Feng Mocheng moved lightly, it was inevitable that he would hurt her.

Lin Jing grabbed his hand and opened his eyes, "No need, it will be fine on its own."

Feng Mocheng pulled his hand away and continued to apply the medicine for her.

Lin Jing frowned, "It hurts, can't you take it easy?"

"Shut up, hold on!" He frowned, his ice face showed no tendency to melt, instead it became even colder.

Lin Jing didn't bother to talk about it, she had experienced the pain of the fire, so this little pain was nothing.

Feng Mocheng treated the wound on Lin Jing's forehead, put the gauze on it, closed the medicine box, and put it aside.

Lin Jing touched the gauze on his forehead, feeling weird, why is Feng Mocheng so gentle to her, she almost believed it!
"Tell me, how do you want me to avenge you?" Feng Mocheng leaned against the bed, staring at her, waiting for her answer.

"Revenge?" Lin Jing was puzzled, "What kind of revenge, what do you mean?"

He frowned coldly, "You were framed by the Lin family, don't you want to take revenge?"

Lin Jing suddenly smiled and said, "I don't need you to avenge me, this is my own business, you don't have to worry about it."

(End of this chapter)