My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

For whatever reason, Yan Rui didn't want Duan Lin to see the injury on his body, so he ducked back, but he didn't expect Duan Lin to grab the clothes on his waist nimbly.

Coincidentally, it happened to be a burn on the back.

Yan Rui snorted, and moved slowly.

Duan Lin sensed that something was wrong, his gaze followed down, he lifted the clothes on his back with one hand, and looked at his waist.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath: "How did you do this?"

Yan Rui quickly took a step back, put down his clothes, and then looked at Duan Lin with a horrified face: "It's burnt."

"How is it hot?" He just glanced at it roughly, the wound was black, as if it was scalded with fire, but it didn't look like it.

"Smoke." Yan Rui said in a flat tone, as if the injured person was not him.

Rao is someone like Duan Lin who has seen strong winds and waves. At this moment, facing Yan Rui, who calmly said that he was scalded with smoke, he couldn't help trembling in his heart.

"If he burns you, you endure it? You can't hide? Can't resist? That's your body, why don't you know how to protect yourself?"

Yan Rui twitched the corners of his mouth: "I have a special body, and I'm getting better quickly. You see, I was injured so badly last week, didn't it take a few days to heal?"

"Yes, you are getting better soon." Duan Lin pressed on him step by step, his usual hippie smiling face was gloomy at this time, "But don't you feel pain? You never thought that people who care about you would know Will it hurt later?"

"I'm sorry." Apart from these three words, he didn't know what to say, Yan Rui looked at Duan Lin with pleading eyes, "I know, Duan Lin, please keep it a secret for me and don't let grandma know about it. ."

"You" Duan Lin took a deep breath to calm himself, "Okay, I won't tell you, but you must lie down and let me give you medicine."

Yan Rui agreed to Duan Lin.

Duan Lin had lived here for more than a month, and he knew where and what was in the house. He went to the storage room and took out the medical kit.

Duan Lin made Yan Rui lie on the bed and pulled off the clothes on his back.

This time he finally saw it completely, his eyes locked on his back.

The palm-sized piece of flesh has been charred black, the outer ring is red and swollen, the wound is covered with black ashes, and the pus mixed with blood slowly seeps out, looking like a festering scar.

And the most dazzling thing is that this is a "cheap" word branded with cigarettes.

Duan Lin's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears suddenly fell from his nose.

"Is my brother crazy? How can he do it?"

The already numb scald, because of Duan Lin's words, hurts again, like a red iron being branded on it, and even the heart hurts.

Duan Lin raised his hand to wipe his tears, and carefully wiped him with a cotton swab dipped in wine. He had to clean the soot in the wound before applying the medicine, otherwise the ashes would remain inside and the wound would become inflamed.

I just don't know if it will leave a scar after the injury is healed.

Thinking of this, Duan Lin felt sad again.

In my heart, I scolded Duan Chen as a beast.

"I don't want to call you sister-in-law in the future." Duan Lin said in a muffled voice, "I don't think my brother is worthy of you."

"If your brother finds out, he will hit you."

"I know."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid." This time, he blurted out without even thinking about it.

Yan Rui closed his eyes: "You are not afraid of me."

He could feel that the child Duan Lin had a strange feeling for him, and that feeling had surpassed the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law.

The movement in his hand froze, and Duan Lin's eyes flashed a bit of loss.

"Yan Rui, do you think I'm different today?"

Duan Linping didn't seem to be serious, and dressed mainly for comfort. It was the first time Yan Rui had seen this kind of suit and leather shoes.

"Why are you thinking of wearing a suit today?"

"My brother often wears it like this, do I look more like him?"

The appearance of the six or seven points, so close to the dress has eight points.

"But you are not him after all."

Duan Lin was silent for a while, and then asked: "Even if I look exactly like him, gentler than him, and better for you, won't you like me?"

This is the first time Duan Lin has expressed his feelings so frankly.

Yan Rui was a little moved by this child, and when he came into this world, he felt the rare kindness, and Duan was in it.

Yan Rui shook his head and smiled: "I like Duan Chen because he is Duan Chen, and I came to this world just because he is here."

"Speaking so deeply, you are actually stupid."

Duan Lin quickly gave him the medicine, wrapped it in gauze, and carefully put down his clothes.

"Okay, get up." Duan Lin stood up, feeling a little uncomfortable being restrained by this outfit. Sure enough, no matter how hard he tried to disguise, it would be a dissimilarity.

He unbuttoned his suit, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and returned to his usual dangling appearance.

Duan Lin glanced around the house. He actually wanted to move in, but his brother was too hostile to him now. He was afraid of approaching Yan Rui rashly, and it was Yan Rui who was injured.

Yan Rui, a little idiot, wouldn't say anything when he was bullied, he would just hide in a corner silently and lick his wounds.

"Are you going to hide here and not go out?"

Yan Rui shook his head and replied, "The day after tomorrow, I want to join the crew."

"The crew? You want to be an actor?" Duan Lin couldn't help but gossip. With Yan Rui's good looks and figure, he decided to explode when he appeared, but his personality was too soft. In the entertainment industry, a place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. Maybe he was trapped and dived as soon as he entered.

"It's not an actor, it's Wudi, acting as a substitute for others."

Duan Lin is so clever that he almost immediately thought that it was his brother's handwriting. This is in the entertainment industry, doesn't he have one by his side? Zhou Ran.

"What do you think of being Zhou Ran's stand-in? Don't you have a long memory of what he did to you last time?"

"How do you know it's for Zhou Ran"

Duan Lin pointed to his brain: "Guess, it's what my brother meant."

Yan Rui nodded: "Well, it's him, but you don't have to worry, Zhou Ran can't hurt me."

"You." Duan Lin didn't know what to say to him anymore, "In a place like the entertainment industry, where people live in public opinion, people are hurting behind their backs, and it's hard to guard against it, why do you want to go? Is it because my brother told you about you? Promise him?"

"rich."

"You can ask your family for it if you are short of money."

Yan Rui had stubborn stubbornness in his eyes: "That's not my money, I don't want it."

If you want to say Yan Rui is stupid, he is not stupid sometimes, but if you say he is not stupid, he has lost his mind in some places, as if whenever he encounters something about Duan Chen, he will become dull and ignorant.

Duan Lin sat on the bed with a buttocks, looked at the distance between the two, felt that it was a little far, and rubbed over to be next to him.

Yan Rui looked at him puzzled.

"Are you sure you're going?" Duan Lin asked.

Yan Rui opened his bright black eyes and nodded again.

Once he's determined, things won't change.

"Since this is the case, I won't stop you, but I have to remind you where you should be careful and take precautionary measures." Duan Lin said.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it, and found a file.

"After you go to the crew, don't trust anyone. Always keep a recorder on your body. If you go the day after tomorrow, I'll prepare it for you. A pinhole camera must also be prepared and put on your body."

Duan Lin told Yan Rui a lot, more detailed than Song Qi.

In a flash, it was four thirty in the afternoon, and Duan Lin glanced at the time.

"My brother is about to get off work, I have to go back first, so that he won't get angry again when he encounters me with you." Duan Lin tidied up his suit jacket and looked at the medical box on the ground before leaving.

"Remember to apply the medicine."

"I remember."

Duan Lin took a deep breath and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette. He put his hand in his clothes bag and remembered the burn on Yan Rui's back.

Well, quit smoking

After Duan Lin left, Yan Rui sat by the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, waiting for Duan Chen to come back.

From five o'clock to ten o'clock in the evening, there was no shadow outside.

He probably won't be back today, Yan Rui got up and went to the kitchen to boil two eggs, swallowed them with boiled water, and went back upstairs to sleep when his stomach was half full.

Yan Rui slept soundly, and when Duan Chen drove back in the middle of the night, he didn't hear it.

It wasn't until the bedroom door was kicked open that Yan Rui woke up, and before he could react, a black shadow pressed down heavily.

The familiar smell was mixed with the smell of cigarettes. Although Yan Rui pretended not to care, the smell of smoke was still scary. Thinking of last night's scene, his body shuddered uncontrollably.

Duan Chen felt such a slight movement. He frowned and smiled grimly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Duan Chen reached out and turned on the lamp.

There was no light in Yan Rui's eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.

Even if he was afraid of Duan Chen, all he was afraid of was pain.

The fear in his eyes didn't dissipate, Duan Chen saw it clearly, he leaned over, bit his earlobe and said, "It's right to be afraid of me, and there will be more things to be afraid of in the future."

"You won't die anyway, so life is better than death."

Duan Chen snorted coldly and bit him hard, Yan Rui groaned! With a sound, frowning between his brows in pain, he tilted his head unbearably and gently sucked in the cold air.

It hurts, it really hurts.

After having **** with Duan Chen three times, he still couldn't get used to the pain.

Sometimes it's hard to tell if it's more painful or more painful.

He was in a trance in pain, and when his attention began to be distracted, he saw Duan Chen's sullen eyes.

"How dare you wander off in my bed?"

The man seemed to be very dissatisfied with his brief absence. Yan Rui was able to grit his teeth at first, but soon he cried and cried, begging for mercy, and his toes were cramped in pain.

Duan Chen touched Yan Rui's sweaty hair with one hand, and wrapped his hands around his head with the other.

Yan Rui fainted and woke up again. The wound on the back of the waist rubbed blood on the bed, staining the gauze red.

You can't live, you can't die.