Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 518 Main Chapter His Woman

Chapter 518 Wanting His Woman Back
If he can't change it back, then he will go back to the past to find her.

He doesn't care about time and space disorder, in short, he will not just watch Lin Jing wait for death in the past.

No one knew what Feng Mocheng was thinking at the moment, let alone that he had already made up his mind to die and only wanted to get his woman back.

With a dry and sore throat, Lin Jing struggled to make a sound: "I don't know where he went, I only know that he knocked me out, and I'm here after I wake up, I don't know anything else."

There were hot and wronged tears in her eyes, she was so pitiful, and like a delicate flower that had been destroyed, she was loved and protected.

She was terrified, everything last night was like a nightmare, and she could never forget it.

The man's hand lightly touched her pale cheek, and his callused palm caressed her delicate skin.

His eyes softened a little, and a trace of guilt flashed across. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make any sound, and just stared at her quietly.

His hand has been stroking her cheek, and he hasn't let go for a long time.

Later, he lay beside her, put his arms around her, buried his head in her neck, and said lazily, "Sleep for a while."

"I hate you, I hate you!" Lin Jing gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, tears kept streaming down his face, and his eyes were full of viciousness and hatred.

Feng Mocheng frowned, and looked up at her.

Lin Jing seemed to be in a daze, closed his eyes, and kept repeating that sentence: "I hate you, I hate you!"

"Do you hate me that much?" He pinched her chin and said fiercely, "Stop talking."

"I hate you!" Her words burst out from his fingertips, and he couldn't stop them at all.

A wave of anger hovered in his chest, Feng Mocheng rolled over and pressed on her, "I told you to stop talking, did you hear?"

Lin Jing glared at him fiercely, without restraint at all, but even more annoyed: "I hate you, you bastard!"

"..."

He was about to speak when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Lin Jing looked weird.

The skins of the two were pressed against each other, Feng Mocheng clearly felt that the temperature was abnormal, she was very hot.

He reached out and touched her forehead, his eyes suddenly became anxious.

In the next second, he pulled away from her, grabbed the pajamas beside her and put them on, pulled Lin Jing up, and put the pajamas on her as well!

Lin Jing didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't want to know.

Feng Mocheng took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Ask the doctor to come and bring the fever-reducing medicine!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, threw it aside, went back to the bed and sat down, reached out and touched Lin Jing's cheek, "Why is your body so weak, you have a fever?"

His voice was a bit scolding, but more worried.

fever?

Lin Jing finally knew why he was so sleepy, uncomfortable, and hot. It turned out that he had a fever.

She twitched the corner of her mouth weakly, "It's not thanks to you, do you know how bastard you were last night? How can there be such a perverted person like you in the world?"

Perhaps it was because she was sick, and Feng Mocheng was not so fierce anymore. He held her hand and said softly, "No matter how much you deny it now, I still remain skeptical. If you are lying to me, you will always Showing off your feet. When your illness is cured, I will take you to a place to expose your lies!"

(End of this chapter)

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