Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 887

Her shoulders were held tightly by him, and her waist was lifted by his other big hand. Her whole body was arched upwards.

Each other's wives are very close.

Lin Jing's drooping eyes gradually lifted up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Lin Xiaoxiao is back, and you still touch me, aren't you afraid that she will be sad?"

"Lin Jing, your body is no longer yours, it's mine! I can touch it as much as I want!" His voice was full of anger, and just as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her she.

Lin Jing turned his head aside, stopped struggling and resisted, and let the man's kiss land on her neck, almost suffocating her.

She grabbed the bed sheet, with tears in her eyes, and said in a low hoarse voice: "She has been back a long time ago, why didn't you tell me? You didn't come back for a few days, did you just stay with her?"

"..."

The kiss did not stop, but became more and more forceful because of her words.

Lin Jing bit her lips hard, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Lin Xiaoxiao was waiting for you in the heavy rain, didn't you feel bad? So he left me and took her away. Feng Mocheng, I have already said Yes, if one day she comes back, then between me and her, you will always choose her."

Lin Jing seemed to be talking to himself, but he was also talking to Feng Mocheng.

Her words did not bring pity and stop from the man.

She didn't want to exchange for his pity, she just wanted him to stop.

However, he seemed to be unable to stop, and continued until he merged her whole body with him.

Lin Jing twisted her body in pain, forced to bear the storm and pain he brought her.

He has no tenderness, no more.

Since the moment Lin Xiaoxiao came back, this man has never been gentle to her again.

As a substitute, her value is gone, and it's all over.

"Feng Mocheng, let me go, I beg you to let me go!"

Her voice gradually became hoarse.

After the tragic passion ended, Lin Jing's voice was astringent and hoarse, and he murmured in pain.

She tightly grasped Feng Mocheng's arm, and begged him with tears, "Please, let me go, Lin Xiaoxiao has already returned, you don't need to pester me anymore, let me go, please? "

She has never been so humble since she lived once, but now she has abandoned all her self-esteem, and only asks this man to let her go.

In order to preserve one's own future, what about abandoning one's self-esteem at this moment?
Beg him humbly, as long as he is willing to let go.

Her tears wet the pillow, her eyes were already red and bleeding.

Feng Mocheng's closed eyes gradually opened.

He turned his head and frowned at Shang Lin Jing's sad gaze.

"Why do you have to leave me? I didn't drive you away, why do you always like to be self-righteous?" His voice was terrifyingly forbearing.

Lin Jing nodded slightly, she didn't expect Feng Mocheng to say that.

But what did these words mean to her?
"So what? Lin Xiaoxiao is back, do you still want to tie me up? I'd rather let you drive me away."

"I don't mind raising another woman." He suddenly reached out and pulled Lin Jing's body over, letting her lie on top of him.

The heavy feeling on his body made Lin Jing dizzy for a while, and he instinctively supported his shoulders.

Feng Mocheng raised his hand, brushed her fallen hair back, and tidied it up carefully.

(End of this chapter)