Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 821
"No." Feng Mocheng looks very fragile at the moment, like a small sapling, which will fall down when the wind blows.

Lin Jing felt compassion and nodded softly.

She lay beside Feng Mocheng, covered herself with a quilt, turned sideways, and stared at him, "That's fine, just rest well."

"You are really obedient now. Will you still obey me like this after I recover from my injury?" He caressed her cheek, his eyes were gentle but also full of doubts, and he was even more afraid of gaining and losing.

"Let's heal your injury before we talk about it." Lin Jing seemed to be deliberately avoiding this topic, not wanting to respond to him directly.

She didn't know what to do, she didn't know whether to believe in the present or the future, she was really afraid that after she got happiness and sweetness, she would be torn apart again, she couldn't bear that feeling anymore, she had already endured it Once.

After a long time, in a quiet atmosphere, the man said "good", and then his voice fell silent.

……

Four days later.

Feng Mocheng took a few pills every day, and Lin Jing smeared the potion on him again. A miraculous thing happened. Feng Mocheng's injuries really healed completely, as if he had never been born, and his body returned to health.

Lin Jing was shocked, "That doctor is amazing, who the hell is she? Where did she study medicine? It's unbelievable."

Lin Jingjing looked around Fengmo City a few times as if he didn't believe it.

After making sure that he had recovered, he realized that this was not a dream.

"The master is among the people. This doctor was introduced to me by my younger brother. Otherwise, I wouldn't know."

Lin Jing nodded: "Sure enough, the masters are among the people. They are too powerful. If she goes to the hospital to become a doctor, she will have nothing to do with those experts."

Suddenly, someone hugged his waist, and by the time he realized it, he had already fallen into Feng Mocheng's arms.

Her body was pressed against his heaving chest, making Lin Jing suffocate: "What are you doing?" She bit her lips, trying to push him away.

Feng Mocheng is now full of energy, "I'm fully healed, I've been holding back for several days, shouldn't we do something?"

His ambiguous gaze and enthusiastic temperature all told Lin Jing what he wanted to do.

Through the suit, she could feel the burning of his skin.

Lin Jing frowned, and shyness flashed across his eyes: "You man, are you full of such things?"

"What kind of thing? You guessed it so quickly?" He pinched her chin and lifted her head slightly, "Let me see if you really want it too."

Lin Jing shook off his hand: "I'm a little hungry and want to eat."

"Okay, I'll let you eat now." He directly lifted Lin Jing up and hugged him on the bed.

Lin Jing frowned, grabbed his shoulder, and said, "I mean I'm hungry, I want to eat, let me go.

"It's still early, the kitchen is not ready yet, we still have an hour."

"One hour?" Lin Jingjing's skin was numb, who knew if he would still be alive after an hour: "No, let me go."

"No? Where can't it, or are you saying, I can't?" There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"I, I didn't mean that, let me go."

His powerful aura came to his face: "I'll let you see now, whether I can do it or not."

Lin Jing was very annoyed, this man clearly did it on purpose.

Regardless of Lin Jing's resistance, he hugged her on the bed and pressed her down.

(End of this chapter)