webnovelfull Chapter 567 They Don’t Deserve You
Chapter 567 They Don’t Deserve You
The car glided smoothly through the city streets, which were shiny with rain.
Finally, it stopped in front of Yun Ning’s rental house.
The rain was still falling, hitting the roof of the car, making a fine sound.
Chen Ziqi turned off the engine but did not get out of the car immediately.
He sat in the driver's seat, tilted his head, and stared quietly at the co-pilot.
Yun Ning leaned there, still sleeping soundly.
The light is dim.
Only the street lights in the distance cast a vague halo of light through the wet car window.
The girl closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast two small fan-shaped shadows under her eyelids.
Her pink lips were slightly open, defenseless, and her entire figure was soft and fragile.
Time flows by every second.
Inside the car, there was only the sound of two people's shallow intertwined breathing.
Chen Ziqi's eyes depicted Yun Ning's sleeping face in every detail.
From the smooth forehead, to the straight nose, to the slightly undulating, fragile throat.
His eyes were thick and sticky, with an almost religious fanaticism and devotion.
After an unknown amount of time, the man finally moved his fingers and gently opened the car door.
Get out of the car and go around to the passenger side.
The cold raindrops fell on Chen Ziqi's shoulders, but he was completely unaware.
He just leaned over and carefully took Yun Ning out of the seat.
It's like holding a rare and fragile treasure.
"..."
Due to the effect of the medicine, Yun Ning was still asleep.
Her head rested softly on Chen Ziqi's neck.
The warm breath brushed against the man's skin, bringing a slight shudder.
Chen Ziqi smiled slightly, hugged the girl, and walked towards the rental house with steady steps.
His footsteps were extremely light, without making any unnecessary noise.
Arriving at the door, the man swiftly freed one hand and took out a silver key from his pocket.
The shape and gloss of this key are exactly the same as the one in Yun Ning's bag.
Chen Ziqi secretly configured it while Yun Ning was not paying attention.
Today is the first time I use it.
Insert the key into the keyhole and turn it gently.
"Click."
There was a crisp sound of a spring popping open.
In the quiet rainy night, it was so clear that it was almost harsh.
It also carries a cold feeling, as if some taboo has been broken.
The door opens.
The faint scent of Yun Ning in the house wafted towards me.
Chen Ziqi carried her inside and gently closed the door behind him, blocking out the sound of the rain outside.
The man placed Yun Ning on the bed with ease.
The plain-colored bed sheets exude a quiet and elegant charm.
Yun Ning's body sank into the soft mattress, her breathing steady and long.
Still unaware of everything happening around him.
Chen Ziqi didn't turn on the lights.
He stood by the bed, staring at Yun Ning silently in the night light of the city outside the window.
The darkness magnified the man's presence, but also concealed the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes.
Then he slowly knelt down on the floor beside the bed.
This posture carries an almost humble sense of protection, yet reveals an indescribable weirdness.
The man's gaze greedily climbed onto Yun Ning again.
Like an obsessed collector, he was finally able to appreciate his secret treasures up close and without reservation in an absolutely safe environment.
Chen Ziqi was weak since childhood, and was suppressed by his brother and disliked by his father.
No one loved him.
No one gave him warmth.
For so many years, he has been struggling alone in the abyss.
Sometimes when he had a heart attack, Chen Ziqi even wanted to give up on himself.
But every time, he would be pulled back by the bitter medicine and cold instruments.
So much so that later on, he became accustomed to the company of these dead things.
It was precisely because of the company of dead things that Chen Ziqi became cold-hearted and emotionless.
He can see everything, everyone, and all emotions as objects that can be exploited.
In modern civilization, robbing and strong physique are no longer the first factors.
The frail Chen Ziqi used such cold-heartedness to pull his brother and father down bit by bit, and ascended to the pinnacle of power himself.
But after getting these, Chen Ziqi felt bored again.
He was still suffering from the pain of illness, still felt empty inside, and still didn't know what to do.
Until that time.
That time he went out for a stroll and just as he walked into the restaurant, he fell ill again.
Lying on the cold floor.
In Chen Ziqi's blurred vision, there were only the gazes of the crowd, some of which were fearful, some of which were disgusted, and some of which were evasive.
He was also already familiar with these rejections.
Chen Ziqi endured the severe pain and discomfort and tried to take medicine from his pocket to save himself.
But at this time, Yun Ning appeared.
With such a beautiful yet unfamiliar face, she showed concern for him and asked if he was okay.
As if she would save him if anything happened to him.
Is she really different from others?
Chen Ziqi was confused.
The hand that was about to take the medicine suddenly loosened.
The man slowly closed his eyes, wanting to playfully test whether the girl would lend a helping hand.
But the next second, Yun Ning's lips touched his.
She was giving him artificial respiration.
No disgust, no hesitation.
Just touch him like this.
The girl's sweet breath filled his nostrils wantonly.
That warmth seemed to flow through his blood vessels and into every part of his body.
Chen Ziqi felt that his soul was trembling.
He was so obsessed with this girl who suddenly appeared in his life.
So much so that he tried every possible means to get close to her.
The man's gaze was like a soft feather, brushing across Yun Ning's smooth forehead, sliding across her tightly closed eyes, and lingering on her thick and long eyelashes.
He even leaned forward slightly, got very close, and carefully counted the tiny vibrations one by one.
His eyes were so focused that it was heart-pounding.
Then, Chen Ziqi raised his hand and hovered it just above Yun Ning's cheek.
His fingertips moved slightly, but never really landed.
"Ning Ning..."
Chen Ziqi's voice was extremely low and hoarse.
In this dead silent room, with a creepy tenderness, "Don't be silly, don't be sad for irrelevant people..."
"They don't deserve it..."
The man paused, his voice becoming softer, yet with a paranoid, unquestionable firmness, "They are not worthy of you, Qi Heng is not worthy of you, Jiang Yu is not worthy of you, and Gu Sili is not worthy of you..."
"I will protect you well..."
Chen Ziqi's eyes once again greedily swept over Yun Ning's face, which looked like the first snow of the year.
It's like admiring a holy statue enshrined in a shrine.
That look was a mixture of extreme infatuation and an unbending desire to protect. "I want you to be clean and happy forever..."
Outside the window, the sound of raindrops hitting the glass seems endless.
In the dark room, there was only the kneeling figure of Chen Ziqi and Yun Ning sleeping unconscious on the bed.
Hovering finger.
Hot breath.
A heartbreaking declaration.
Everything is frozen in this damp and cold night, forming a weird and suffocating picture.