Chapter 820 Eighth Chapter Twenty-Three: Because You Are Unworthy

In the middle of the night, the lights in the room were not turned on, only the cold blood from outside the window swayed in, there was a creaking sound in the silence, the door was gently pushed open, and Mu Chenbi stepped into the room.

He saw the quilt on the bed bulged high under the moonlight.

Mu Chenbi walked over step by step, sat down by the bed, put one hand gently on the quilt, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "A Ci, are you asleep?"

There was no response from the bed.

Mu Chenbi thought for a moment, then gently lifted the corner of the quilt with his hands, and suddenly saw Yun Ci curled up in the quilt, his small face looked a little paler under the moonlight.

"A Ci." Mu Chenbi called out again.

He saw Yun Ci's long eyelashes tremble slightly, obviously not asleep, Mu Chenbi said softly: "A Ci, I know what you are afraid of."

Yun Ci still didn't say anything.

Mu Chenbi suddenly leaned over and hugged Yun Ci gently, and Yun Ci only opened his eyes at this moment.

Mu Chenbi caressed Yun Ci's head with one hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will cut off the hands of those guards who touched you, and this will never happen again."

Yun Ci was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, and said, "So, should I thank you?"

Mu Chenbi's face froze slightly: "A Ci..."

Yun Ci turned sideways, stretched out his hand to push Mu Chenbi away, raised his head, looked at Mu Chenbi coldly in the moonlight, and said, "Isn't it thanks to you that I behave like this?"

Mu Chenbi was dumb for a moment, he slowly lowered his head, his humble gesture seemed to be begging for Yun Ci's forgiveness, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "It's me...it's all my fault, Ah Ci, you You can beat me and scold me if you want."

Yun Ci thought it was a bit ridiculous that a person who used to be so high above would also put on such a posture and say such begging words.

Ke Yunci had no other feelings except that it was ridiculous.

No matter how pitiful he behaved, Yun Ci would never forget that he was a bloody executioner, nor would he forget how many people died because of him.

Mu Chenbi raised his head, but bumped into Yun Ci's cold eyes without any extra emotion.

Under this kind of gaze, Mu Chenbi only felt a sudden throbbing pain in his heart.

"A Ci..."

"Don't call me Ah Ci." Yun Ci looked at Mu Chenbi, and said word by word: "I will feel sick."

Yunci's words pierced into Mu Chenbi's heart like a sharp knife, and he suddenly remembered the sight of her and Dongtang Chiyou hugging tightly inside the glass wall.

For a moment, jealousy burned, and Mu Chenbi couldn't control his emotions. He pinched Yun Ci's shoulders with both hands, straightened her body, and asked, "Disgusting? Do you feel disgusting? Dongtang Chiyou can Call you that, but I can't?"

"Yes." Yunci looked at him with extremely calm eyes, and said without hesitation, "Because you are not worthy!"

"I don't deserve it? I don't deserve it?" Mu Chenbi laughed suddenly, wanton and rampant. He looked at Yun Ci with red eyes, his eyes gradually moved down, and fixed on Yun Ci's lips. There seemed to be a ball at the bottom of his eyes As the flames burned, Mu Chenbi suddenly bent down to kiss Yunci's lips.

Yun Ci turned his head away in time, but Mu Chenbi chased her along her lips.

"Get out!" Yun Ci pushed Mu Chenbi away, trying to hide to the other side.