My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Yan Rui thought it was a passing car, didn't care too much, raised his hand to cover the light, and just at this moment the door of the opposite car opened.

Yan Rui frowned, squinted subconsciously, and in the dim light and shadow, he watched the man come out.

The street lights at night were dim and dim. Although he couldn't see the man's face, he still recognized it at a glance...

Duan Chen, he is back.

Yan Rui looked at Duan Chen with a dull expression.

In the past ten days and a half months, I hadn't seen each other once, but recently I can meet every other day.

After Duan Chen approached, Yan Rui smelled the odor of alcohol and tobacco on his body, which was very pungent.

Duan Chen stared at him, his dark and hazy eyes full of drunkenness.

"Where did you go so late?" The tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"The last time you left the old house, you spent the night wandering around, and you came back so late today? Yan Rui, do you like going outside so much?"

"It's not spring yet, you're already having spring? Or do you want to raise wild men outside if I don't let you seduce Duan Lin?"

Yan Rui raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. Under the dim yellow light on the side of the road, the man's face became clearer and more delicate.

Yan Rui twitched her lips, "Duan Chen, you clearly know that I like you, how could I possibly contaminate other people?"

Duan Chen glanced at him lightly with a white air in his mouth: "Oh? Do you like me?"

"I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my luggage today. I'm going to join the crew this Friday." Yan Rui didn't bother with him on this issue, but changed the subject.

Duan Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, the fire flashed by, he lowered his head and took a slow breath.

"Yan Rui, actually, I don't mind at all which man you have had a relationship with."

A curl of smoke rose from between his lips and teeth, and smeared the tip of his nose and eyebrows.

"But on the premise that you're still my fiancee, you'd better be quiet. I hate you for being dirty and don't want to contract strange diseases, understand?" He slowly tilted his head, his tone full of coldness.

Yan Rui secretly sighed, and the corner of his mouth slowly smiled bitterly.

He didn't mind him having **** with other men.

This sentence is really more chilling than the previous ones.

In his two lives, he was the only one who thought about him, and he was the one who wanted to have a relationship.

Yan Rui nodded: "I understand, Mr. Duan."

The wind at night was so cold that it made his heart feel cold.

After Duan Chen finished smoking the cigarette, he took Yan Rui into the car. After driving the car to the parking lot at home, he opened the door and left Yan Rui alone.

Yan Rui thought it would be calm tonight.

But as soon as he got back to the villa and the door closed, Yan Rui looked at Duan Chen's back, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Go up and wash yourself."

Yan Rui paused.

Duan Chen heard nothing behind him, he turned his head and glanced at him: "I'm going to **** you tonight, wash it up, I think it's dirty."

A dirty word, like a sharp arrow, pierced into his chest.

Yan Rui put the duffel bag in his hand, nodded and nodded: "I...I understand."

Yan Rui turned out the pajamas and toiletries in the duffle bag and walked into the bathroom.

The hot water was placed in the bathtub, and he soaked it in and wiped it with a towel bit by bit.

Careful enough to seem like there is really dirt on the body.

Duan Chen thinks he is dirty? Then has he touched Zhou Ran himself?

He couldn't help but have some "rebellious" thoughts in his mind.

These thoughts can only be thought in the heart, if you ask Duan Chen, it is no different from taking humiliation.

Maybe, the other party will also say: You are not worthy to compare with Zhou Ran.

In that case, just thinking about it in my heart would collapse.

........

Yan Rui is soft and weak, and his incompetent appearance really doesn't look like a snake that can bite.

After taking a shower, Duan Chen shrank on the bed with one look, like a concubine in the harem waiting for the emperor to Lin Xing.

His hair was wet, his face was slightly pale, and after a bath, he was like a hibiscus, full of temptation, so he did have a face that made people want to **** when they saw it.

Duan Chen took off his clothes and pinched the back of his neck like a chicken. He likes to be ruthless, so that he doesn't have to look at his face.

In fact, Yan Rui's back is somewhat similar to Zhou Ran's, otherwise he would not have been asked to be Zhou Ran's stand-in.

Looking at his back, Duan Chen thought about Zhou Ran's appearance.

But every time he was about to enter a good state, Yan Rui's face would suddenly squeeze in.

The more he did this, the more angry he became. He hugged Yan Rui's waist and turned him over, looking at his face.

Yan Rui panted softly, like an injured cat.

Transparent water flowed down the corners of his eyes from his sockets.

There was a mist of water in those beautiful Ruifeng eyes, as if looking at him, but also looking at other people through his face.

The smell of alcohol on Duan Chen's body was stronger than before, and it got into his nose. Even if he didn't drink, he also felt a little drunk, and his nose was sour.

He looked at the person in front of him, obviously the eyes of the two were close to each other, and their bodies were combined/joined, but why did it still feel so far away.

Just like ten thousand years ago, when Duan Chen was in a state of dread in front of his eyes, he couldn't catch him, so he could only watch him go away from him.

Yan Rui raised his hand to touch his face, but Duan Chen slapped it off before he touched it.

After another torture, Duan Chen was born tall, and when he was pressed, he would feel uncomfortable and had difficulty breathing, not only the physical pain, but also the psychological pain.

Physical pain can be cured, but psychological pain cannot be cured, and it is heartbreaking to even think about it.

It's like he loves this man and has been looking for him for so long, but in return he is treated coldly, tortured, and ridiculed.

Just like now, everything Duan Chen does to him seems "intimate" but has nothing to do with love.

Is it true that people are reincarnated and not the same person from the beginning?

Some memories, A's honey, B's arsenic.

Duan Chen is now arsenic to him, and he feels that he is about to die of poisoning.

Yan Rui felt that he was divided into two halves, and the pain continued.

......

Yan Rui looked at him in his eyes without a trace.

It's that kind of look, obviously looking at him but not looking at his eyes.

He could feel that Yan Rui regarded him as someone else, otherwise he would not show that look of nostalgic memories.

Yan Rui might just use him as a stand-in.

This kind of cognition made Duan Chen very angry.

He looked at Yan Rui who was under him with deep eyes, he grabbed his two wrists with one hand and pressed them against the head of the bed, lowered his head, and kissed his lips.

From the shallow kiss to the fierce stroking, he bit his lips randomly, until he tasted the blood, he didn't let go.

Feeling the familiar touch on his lips, Yan Rui's breath was disordered, and tears filled his black eyes.

There was a shallow cry in the throat, and the voice was aggrieved like a newborn cat.