My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Yan Rui was stared at by him, and he felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered, his shoulders drooped down, and his neck drooped.

"Achen, can I not pull out the scales tonight?" The temperature was the lowest at night, and he had just finished drawing blood. His weak body couldn't bear the pain of pulling out the scales at all.

The man's eyes were red with grievances, his eyelashes trembled, his thin shoulders seemed to be out of control, weakly collapsed and trembling.

Duan Chen didn't see such aggrieved appearance, and looked at him sullenly, and the deterrent force revealed by his body was more piercing than the cold wind outside.

"If you want me to do it yourself, it's up to you." Yan Rui's body was no longer under his control from the moment he got engaged to him.

He draws as much blood as he asks him, digs meat and cuts scales, and he wants his life.

Duan Chen opened the drawer and took out a knife. It was silver in appearance. The blade was sharp and shimmered coldly in the light. It was about the same size as an ordinary fruit knife.

Yan Rui glanced at it and lowered her eyes quickly: "I'll... come by myself."

"Go out and don't dirty the house."

Yan Rui staggered to catch the knife, and his hands trembled so badly that he accidentally touched Duan Chen's warm fingertips.

Duan Chen threw the knife on the ground with disgust on his face, as if he had touched something dirty just now.

The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Yan Rui paused, restrained the discomfort, and bent over to pick it up with difficulty.

Yan Rui went out of the room and returned to the room just now, the door was closed and locked.

The legs of the trousers were rolled up to reveal the calves. Yan Rui was in good shape, with tender and white skin and slender calves. However, these legs were full of scars, and some of the flesh seemed to have just grown, and the pits were pink.

In Duan Chen's words, it looks disgusting.

Yan Rui rolled his trousers to his knees, stroked his left hand, and saw a white snake scale appear on a complete piece of skin.

Snake scales grow in the flesh. To remove the scales, you must first peel off the outer layer of skin.

Yan Rui looked around the room, and finally settled on the pile of gauze on the table.

He took it into his mouth, his eyes struggled for a moment and then suddenly became firm.

As long as Achen wants, he will give it to him. What is the pain?

Yan Rui sat on the reclining chair, grabbed the handle of the knife and lifted the knife down. After a sting, warm liquid flowed out from the **** wound, and the meandering blood flowed from the calf to the ankle.

Afraid of soiling the recliner, Yan Rui stretched out his legs, blood dripping from the tip of his toes, a small pool of red water formed on the white tiles, and the air smelled of blood.

Yan Rui gasped weakly, and poked his fingers into the wound. The wound he dug out was very deep, and he felt a hard object inside, which was his snake scale.

It is impossible to pull scales with bare hands. To pull out a scale intact, you need to use this knife with a hook.

Yan Rui clenched the gauze tightly in his mouth, raised the knife in his hand again to gently lift the tip of the scale, then clamped the hook in and pulled it up, the scale fell to the ground with flesh and blood.

Yan Rui let out a painful roar, tears mixed with the cold sweat on his face and disappeared into the collar along the jawline.

The temples bulged one after another, the blue veins on the forehead burst and jumped, Yan Rui curled up and closed his eyes to endure the pain.

The thin body shook into a ball, and the knife clenched in his hand had already slipped from his hand.

Pulling out the scales is like deboning for a person, the body twitches and rolls uncontrollably, and falls straight from the rocking chair.

Lying on the cold ground, Yan Rui looked at his blood-stained leg. The flesh could heal, but the scales that were dug out could not heal, and the uneven calf was ugly.

The pain in his right leg slowly made him lose consciousness. Thinking that Duan Chen was still waiting for him to take the scales over, Yan Rui didn't care about the bandage, so he put down his trousers.

After briefly wiping the blood on the ground, Yan Rui took out a clean tissue to pick up the snake scales, and then crawled out of the room.

Fifteen meters away, every time Yan Rui took a step, the wound rubbed against the material of his pants, causing pain and burning.

When he reached the door, he knocked on the door, and this time the door opened without waiting for him to make a sound.

Duan Chen stood inside holding the doorknob, and frowned naturally when he saw him.

"Why so long? What about the medicine?"

Yan Rui held it in both hands and handed the scales in his hands to Duan Chen: "Here."

Looking at the snake scales wrapped in tissue, his frown slightly stretched out. This time Duan Chen didn't think Yan Rui was dirty, and took the scales in his hand directly.

"Okay, you go back."

"Achen, when will you be back..." Yan Rui was trembling, and before he could finish speaking, Zhou Ran's weak voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Achen, did Yan Rui bring the medicine?"

"It's him." Duan Chen's tone was still cold, but he was much softer than Yan Rui.

"Then let him come in and sit, it's cold outside."

Duan Chen paused for a while, and half-yield let out a "Mmmm" from his throat.

He turned around, Yan Rui staggered to follow him, and after entering, he looked up at Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran is handsome, and it doesn't matter how good-looking he is, but he has a good temperament and a good figure, and his skin is morbidly white and a little weaker, which makes people want to hug him tightly and care for him. .

At this moment, he was lying on the bed in blue hospital clothes. After seeing Duan Chen leading Yan Rui in, he smiled slightly and stretched out his hand from the quilt to lift it towards Duan Chen.

When Duan Chen saw it, he walked over to help him up from the bed and put him in his arms.

"How is it? Are you still suffering?"

Duan Chen's voice reached Yan Rui's ears, which was a bit warmer than the heater in the room.

Yan Rui couldn't help showing a bit of envy, staring at the two people snuggling together on the hospital bed.

He thought, if only Duan Chen could treat him as well as Zhou Ran.

After thinking about it, he felt that he was too greedy. Achen didn't have to be so nice to him. As long as he could talk to him and touch his head from time to time, he would be very happy.

Just like... 10,000 years ago.

"It's much better." Zhou Ran glanced at Yan Rui blankly, "Thank you for Yan Rui this time. If it wasn't for him, I'd be dead in pain here."

Duan Chen sneered: "This is what he should do, thank him for what?" To put it mildly, Yan Rui was just a medicine that could save Zhou Ran to him.

"You can't say that, people need to know how to be grateful. Besides, it's okay to say thank you." Zhou Ran looked at Yan Rui sincerely, "Yan Rui, thank you, if it wasn't for your blood, I'm afraid it would be too early. dead."

Yan Rui hesitated and said, "No thanks, this is what I should do."

As long as Achen is happy, he is willing to do anything.

He wanted to be nice to Duan Chen in his heart, but unfortunately Duan Chen couldn't hear a word, and even if he heard it, he would ridicule him twice.

Yan Rui is really annoying to stand here, Duan Chen threw the snake scales in his hand on the table: "Take the medicine and grind it into powder."

Yan Rui reached for it. There were utensils in the ward, and he skillfully threw the snake scales into the grinder to grind it.

He lowered his head and heard Zhou Ran ask, "Is this the medicine Yan Rui brought?"

"Ok."

"Every time I take the medicine he brought, my body feels much better and it doesn't hurt. Achen, do you think my illness is okay?"

Looking at Zhou Ran's pale face, Duan Chen patted his head sympathetically, and reassured: "Don't worry, as long as Yan Rui is here, your illness will be cured."

Yan Rui took a sharp breath, his eyes were red and hot, and his heart was cold. Zhou Ran only knew that the blood on his body could be exchanged for him, and the "medicine" he took out could cure him, but he didn't know that he was a snake. He used his flesh and blood in exchange for his life.

After knowing that his body was in good shape, Zhou Ran was unspeakably happy, and praised Yan Rui: "It's good to have Yan Rui, he is not only good-looking, but also has a good heart."

good looking people?

Yan Rui has a thin body and is 1.7 meters tall. He wears heavy clothes without being bulky at all, making him even more petite.

Standing there weakly, he couldn't see that he was a snake at all, but rather... a little fox.

Duan Chen has seldom looked at Yan Rui carefully, but his appearance is undoubtedly the most exquisite he has ever seen. No matter how beautiful words are put on him, it is not enough to describe his good looks. to express one or two.

But what's the use of looking good? Void is just a dirty beast on the outside, and not smart enough, stupid and dull.