My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Familiar breath, he is still him, but he is not the one who likes him.

The more I recognize the reality, the more my heart hurts, as if the whole heart was taken out and crushed.

Duan Chen raised his other hand, pinched his cheeks, and kissed him more deeply.

The lips and tongues were intertwined, and Yan Rui's consciousness gradually became a little blurred due to the digestion of physical strength. At this moment, looking at the familiar person, for a moment he felt back to ten thousand years ago.

Duan Chen's meticulous and gentle kisses, aggressively swept through every corner of his mouth, his lips and teeth entangled, it is easy for people to have the illusion of being deeply loved by him.

Yan Rui was so sad that he couldn't bear it, the suffocating pain seemed to drive him crazy.

He even wondered, has Duan Chen kissed Zhou Ran like this?

He gradually began to avoid his kisses, crying vaguely: "Achen, I love you"

Duan Chen stopped, lowered his eyes, and didn't look at anything. I don't know if it was because of the white lights on the wall, his face looked particularly pale.

After a while, he pulled back the focus in his eyes and looked at Yan Rui, whose eyes were red.

His eyes were always mocking, and his tone was as cold as ever: "Do you love me?"

He seemed to have fallen into a self-trance, with a trace of daze, and then suddenly came back to his senses, hooked his lips and sneered.

His laughter was very short, similar to the sneer he made at Yan Rui before, but it was not the same. Along with his laugh, there was a faint look of decadence in his eyes that seemed to be forced and had nowhere to go. But soon the emotion was drowned out by the scarlet in his eyes.

Then, he fiercely bit Yan Rui's neck, leaving a blood-red tooth mark on his fair skin.

"Yan Rui, do you know how much I hate you? It's even more disgusting, you love me!"

"Do you know that because of you, Zhou Ran and I can't be together!"

"Because of you, grandma forced me for the first time!"

"What do you want? Why do you want me to be engaged to you? Is it bad for me to give you money and fame and fortune?"

"I tell you, I won't fall in love with you. It's impossible in this life. You're just a snake and a beast. Have you ever heard an old saying?"

Duan Chen stretched out his hand to grab his slender neck and whispered in his ear: "Humans and monsters have different paths, and being together will be punished by heaven."

"Human monsters are punished by heaven?" Yan Rui murmured these words, "Duan Chen, it's me who is being punished by heaven, what are you worried about?"

Duan Chen narrowed his eyes and pinched his neck with great strength: "Yan Rui, since you are willing to be cheap, then I will satisfy you. ."

Yan Rui felt his tears kept falling, and he felt sad and wronged.

Tonight this "I love you" is like a joke.

Today's Duan Chen is the reincarnated Duan Chen, but he is no longer the one he loves

After the entanglement was over, Duan Chen lit another cigarette, took a puff and put it in his hand to play. The cigarette in his hand was dyed brightly and extinguished, and the ashes floated and sparks fell on Yan Rui's. on the back.

Yan Rui's body trembled uncontrollably, but he couldn't move, even raising a finger.

Duan Chen was too ruthless, and tortured him to the death on the bed.

Duan Chen looked down at Yan Rui's light/naked back along the direction of the falling ashes.

Duan Chen suddenly felt a violent factor in his heart, he lowered his heart, pinched the cigarette and crushed it against his snow-white back.

Along with Yan Rui's miserable groan, the spark on the cigarette end got stuck in Yan Rui's flesh.

With a squeak, the flesh turned red and was ground into a black piece.

A small flick of the fireworks made people tremble from the heat.

"Well……"

Yan Rui sucked in a breath of cold air, her originally weak hands were now tightly grasping the sheets.

Yan Rui only felt the pain in the back as if it was burnt through, and he was blushing right now, and he endured it without saying a word.

The crotch, lower, meat is just a play/thing after all, as long as Duan Chen is happy in his heart, it doesn't matter how much Yan Rui hurts.

Duan Chen threw the crushed cigarette into the trash can, then lit another cigarette again, and after two puffs, he started playing again.

He wasn't at all worried about whether Yan Rui would leave scars. After all, last week, Yan Rui's wound was so serious that it healed in just a few days, and there was no sign of the injury at all.

This body, like his face, also looks like an abuse/violence, it's simply a owed/abusive beast/life.

Viciousness went wild in his heart for a moment, Duan Chen casually pinched cigarettes, burning blood blisters on Yan Rui's body, and the last bit fell.

There was a word "cheap" on the back of the waist, and the pain was bloody.

There is a burning smell in the air, mixed with a touch of blood, which makes people feel sick after a long time.

After playing enough, Duan Chen got up and found a set of pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom to wash.

Yan Rui was dripping with cold sweat.

Yan Rui didn't have any strength in his body, lying on the bed was like death.

In addition to pain, there is fatigue and hunger.

He only ate a piece of bread at noon today, so the food would have been consumed long ago, his stomach was empty, and he was in constant pain.

Yan Rui fell asleep in a daze, and didn't know until Duan Chen left the room.

Woke up early the next morning, Yan Rui limped and staggered into the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his haggard face, his body full of wounds, and a tingling pain in his back.

He turned around, trying to see the burn on his back in the mirror.

But when he saw the word "cheap" on the back, Yan Rui's eyes suddenly went black and his mind went blank.

The whole body just lost consciousness, as if completely isolated from this world.

The nerves have become dull, like a mobile phone that has been used for a long time, the main software in it has been obsolete, and the whole machine has become scalding hot.

Couldn't react for a long time.

After reacting, Yan Rui took the lead to look away.

He rested his hands on the sink, stabilizing his faltering body.

Looking at his red and swollen eyes and biting his lips.

Yan Rui began to numb himself over and over again, Duan Chen just couldn't remember the past, maybe one day he would be nice to himself when he remembered it.

Yan Rui really loved Duan Chen miserably. After loving him for so long, he struggled to find him for so many years. As long as he thought of leaving him, his whole soul hurt like tearing him apart.

Yan Rui raised her sore hand, touched the mirror, opened her mouth and said word by word: "Yan Rui remember that this is your own cheap, if you get hurt, you have to endure the pain, endure the torture, and remember The fact that he doesn't love you, you can't blame anyone, because it's your own cheapness!"

Word by word, he said with the blood in his mouth.

After finishing this long sentence, the blood in the mouth overflowed uncontrollably from the corner of the mouth, dripping in the white sink, which was particularly dazzling.

After a person has suffered all the pain, the entire nerve will become very numb, so numb that they can't feel pain.

The hand touching the mirror slipped down, pressed it on the faucet, and the water washed away all the blood in the pool.

Yan Rui was injured and did not dare to take a hot bath, so he simply wiped his body with a hot towel.

The heating was turned on in the room, and the temperature inside was only suitable for wearing a single coat, but Yan Rui was afraid of the cold, so he wore a loose sweater inside and a plump down jacket outside.

Going downstairs all the way, there was only his voice in the whole villa, and there was no popularity in the empty house, and Duan Chen left again.

Yan Rui covered her aching stomach, went downstairs to the kitchen, and unexpectedly saw that there was porridge left in the pot.

No more, no less, just the amount for one person, but the porridge has been cooled, and a layer of paste has formed on the surface.

Yan Rui turned on the fire, and after it was hot for less than a minute, he took it out and ate it.

Still a familiar taste.

He couldn't help feeling a little ridiculous. After a person died, he forgot everything in reincarnation, and his heart changed, but some things seemed to be engraved in his bones.

Just like cooking, what it used to taste like is what it tastes like now.

The familiar is chilling.

After Yan Rui finished eating the porridge, he cleaned up the kitchen, then turned around and went back to the bedroom to continue lying down.

There are only two days left until Friday, and I don't know if the injury on his body will heal.

In a daze, Yan Rui seemed to hear the sound of parking downstairs.

Yan Rui abruptly opened her eyes, got up and went downstairs with her slippers.

Halfway through, I saw a man wearing a suit and leather shoes walking in.

For a moment, Yan Rui thought it was Duan Chen, but after all, this person was not, Duan Chen would not laugh at him.

"Duan Lin."

Yan Rui was wearing a faded down jacket and a pair of ill-fitting slippers on her feet, looking very shabby.

"It's time for you to buy some clothes. You are really blind to your face, and you don't know how to take care of yourself."

Yan Rui: "I will buy it later."

Duan Lin gave him a white look: "Why is it in the future and not now? Didn't grandma give you a life card? Why don't you use it? Or are you embarrassed to use it? Or I'll lend you money? You spend more money and clean it up. Just look at yourself, I feel ashamed if you want to go out and say that you belong to my Duan family."

Yan Rui didn't answer his words. In his opinion, the clothes only need to be warm enough.

"Why are you here today?" Yan Rui asked.

"I'm here to see you, you little conscience. I took care of you during the few days you were in the hospital, and I didn't contact me when you got out of the hospital." He complained, but his face was worried.

Duan Lin looked around Yan Rui carefully, frowning more and more tightly.

"Why are you looking more haggard than when you were discharged from the hospital? It's only been two days."

Duan Lin, who was usually careless and careless, noticed Yan Rui's injured lips and the bruise on his neck at this moment, "My brother is bullying you again! Isn't it?"

Yan Rui turned sideways, avoiding his gaze, "He didn't"

Duan Lin was too lazy to listen to his explanation, so he stepped forward to strip Yan Rui's clothes.

He still doesn't know who his brother is? Last time, Yan Rui was locked up and tossed all over, and he lost half of his life. It has only been a few days, and he has new injuries.

No matter how special the physique is, no matter how fast the wound heals, it cannot withstand such devastation.

Yan Rui is a person after all, not a weed outside.