My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Yan Rui was so frightened by the loud noise that his whole body trembled, and the coat in his hand fell to the ground. It took him a long time before he looked up.

Seeing Duan Chen who threw him out of the car last night, he was standing at the door, staring at him with bloodthirsty eyes.

He didn't open his mouth to speak, his thin lips were pursed into a line, he just stared blankly at the person, his dark eyes were full of anger and kept beating, and the hostility emanating from his whole body made people dare not look directly at him.

It was the first time Yan Rui saw Duan Chen like this. He was so powerful and horrified that he didn't dare to take a breath, so he could only sit stiffly on the bed, raise his head and meet him eye to eye.

Why did Ah Chen come here?

Yan Rui was very self-aware, never thought that Duan Chen came here to pick him up.

Could it be...because he dropped the ring on his car, he got angry after picking it up, and came to find it and settle the score?

What Duan Chen asked in the next second completely confirmed his thoughts.

"Where's your ring?"

Duan Chen's simple words made Yan Rui's whole body explode, and he subconsciously shrank his hands, not wanting Duan Chen to see him so useless.

His behavior like this, in Duan Chen's eyes, is an expression of guilt.

The corners of her pursed lips slightly raised, Yan Rui, you look good!

I didn't expect such a stupid bastard to have such a scheming.

Duan Chen, who was standing at the door, suddenly stepped in, pushed the door with his hand, and the door closed heavily.

After Duan Chen locked the door in an orderly manner, he slowly walked towards Yan Rui. His steps were very slow, and his leather shoes stepped on the tiles, making a rattling sound.

As the sanctioned person of the Duan family, Duan Chen, who has been in power for a long time, gives people a sense of fear. At this moment, he is so frightening that people subconsciously want to escape.

Yan Rui's heart trembled when he saw it, and he felt like standing in the cold wind with a basin of cold water poured all over his body.

He reached out to pick up the coat on the ground, hugged it tightly in his arms, and hid in the corner while shaking his body.

"Where's the ring?" Duan Chen asked again.

Yan Rui's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look directly at him, "It's...it's gone, I'm sorry, Ah Chen..."

With stumbling lips, Yan Rui lowered his head in embarrassment.

With a shadow covering his head, Yan Rui buried his head even lower, almost burying his entire face in the coat in his arms.

Yan Rui was originally more in love with Duan Chen, and he was still sitting on the bed at this moment. Duan Chen lowered his head, stared at the top of his head for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand without warning, grabbed the hair at the back of his head, and pulled it down hard. , pulling his face up.

The sudden pain made Yan Rui gasp.

The lock of hair on the back of the head seemed to be torn off from the scalp.

Yan Rui moved his lips, and silently spit out two words.

Duan Chen could see clearly that he was calling him Ah Chen.

Call him Ah Chen, so he deserves it?

Duan Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and the hand that grabbed his hair was even stronger.

"What did you call me?"

Yan Rui's face turned pale from the pain, remembering Duan Chen's warning to him.

Except in front of grandma, he can only call him Mr. Duan.

He moved his lips, held back the pain in his heart, and changed his words with difficulty: "Mr. Duan."

A coldness flashed across Duan Chen's eyes, and he slowly let go of the hair on the back of his head, and instead pinched his chin.

His hair was wet, his little face was cold, and there were bursts of cool air from his body.

He glanced at his whole body, he didn't change, obviously he just came back not long ago.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and it took only two hours to walk back to the crossroad where he threw him last night, but why did he arrive at this hour?

Duan Chen grabbed him while looking around, there is still a bed in this dormitory that has not been cleaned up, it seems that there should be someone living here.

That is to say, after Yan Rui left his place, he returned to school and hung out with a man every day and night.

Then last night...where did he fool around again?

Some dirty things came to my mind inexplicably.

Yan Rui didn't know what Duan Chen was thinking, but seeing his face getting more and more ugly, he wondered whether Ah Chen was still blaming him for dropping the ring.

"Ah...Mr. Duan...the ring, I found it dropped when I came back... I don't know where it fell..." He explained nervously, In just one sentence, it was bumpy.

Duan Chen tightened his grip again, suppressing Yan Rui's rapid breathing.

Yan Rui's face turned pale from the pain, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to struggle, but when he put his hands on Duan Chen's wrists, he suddenly remembered something, and put his hands down again limply.

Duan Chen didn't pay attention to his small actions at all, he stared fixedly at Yan Rui's pale face from pain, and when the distance between his pupils was about to spread, he let him go and leaned closer to his ear.

The words in his mouth were charming and hoarse, like a cello, as if he was talking about touching love words.

But when he spit out the words, the breath that sprayed out could freeze people to death.

"Yan Rui, do you think my words are farting?"

"I asked you to wear the ring properly, but what happened? You dropped it in the old house and grandma picked it up."

Yan Rui was taken aback, "Did it fall in the old house?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid on purpose here?" Duan Chen squinted his eyes and let out a sneer, "I just kicked you out for a day, and you just couldn't wait to get back, and you didn't hesitate to let grandma know Zhou Ran is with me, Yan Rui, Yan Rui, I really underestimated you, you really look like this superficial fool."

"If you are so good at acting, why don't you go to the entertainment circle to develop a movie king? Run to me and do a show for someone!" After speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Yan Rui fell on the bed, feeling dizzy and dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and his cold cheeks suddenly burst into flames, causing his entire face to swell up.

He coughed, his heart ached, and the smell of blood welled up in his throat again. Before he could recover, Duan Chen had already pushed himself up, raised his hands and dragged him to the bedside, and used his coat to wipe the blood away. His hands were fastened to the head of the bed and tied in a knot.

Yan Rui and Duan Chen's face was ferocious, Yan Rui's limbs trembled in horror, the air in his body was compressed, his slightly white lips were open, he felt like a fish being pressed on the chopping board, and he was on the verge of death. Deathly breathless.

By the time he reacted, his hands had been firmly fixed by the restraints on the head of the bed.

The legs and feet reacted first, wanting to turn over and escape.

He was scared, and Yan Rui already had a vague idea in his mind that Duan Chen would do something crueler than pinching off his fingers, and even kill him.

Duan Chen ridiculed his dying struggle, grabbed his knees with both hands, and squeezed in with his lower body.