My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Being stared at by him, Yan Rui felt as if all the bones in his body were crushed, his shoulders drooped, and his neck drooped.

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

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

Duan Chen didn't notice such aggrieved appearance, but looked at him with dark eyes, the deterrent force revealed from his whole body was more piercing than the bitter cold wind outside.

"If I want to do it myself, you should do it yourself." Yan Rui's body was out of his hands from the moment he got engaged.

He could draw as much blood as he asked him to, dig up flesh and scales, and take his life as long as he wanted.

Duan Chen opened the drawer and took out a knife from the inside. It was silver in appearance, and the blade was sharp and shone coldly under the light. It was about the same size as an ordinary fruit knife, the only difference was that the tip of the knife was upturned like a fishhook.

Yan Rui glanced at it and quickly lowered his eyes: "I'll do it myself."

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

Yan Rui staggered over to catch the knife, his trembling hand accidentally touched Duan Chen's gentle fingertips.

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

The knife fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Yan Rui paused, resisting the pain, and bent down to pick it up with difficulty.

Yan Rui went out from 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 calf. Yan Rui's health was good, the skin was tender and white, and the curvature of the calf was slender, but such a pair of legs were covered with scars.

In Duan Chen's words, it's disgusting to look at.

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

Snake scales grow in the flesh, and if you want to remove the scales, you have to peel off the outer layer of flesh first.

Yan Rui looked around the room, and finally fixed his eyes on the pile of gauze on the table.

He took it to his mouth, and after a brief struggle in his eyes, he suddenly became firm.

As long as it is what Ah Chen wants, he will give him, what is this little pain?

Yan Rui sat on the reclining chair, grasping the handle of the knife tightly, raising and lowering the knife. After a sharp pain, warm liquid flowed out along the bloody wound, and the meandering flow of blood flowed from the calf to the ankle.

Afraid of soiling the recliner, Yan Rui stretched out his legs, his toes were dripping with blood, a pool of red puddles formed on the white tiles, and the air smelled bloody.

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

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

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

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

His temples protruded one by one, the veins on his forehead burst and throbbed, Yan Rui curled up and closed his eyes, enduring the pain.

His emaciated body was shaking into a ball, and the knife he was clenched in his hand had already slipped from his hand.

Pulling out the scales is the same as removing the bones, the body twitched and rolled uncontrollably, and fell directly from the rocking chair.

Lying on the cold ground, Yan Rui looked at his blood-stained leg. The skin and flesh could heal, but the scales that had been dug away could not be restored. The uneven calf was extremely ugly.

The pain in his right leg was so painful that he lost consciousness. Thinking that Duan Chen was still waiting for him to take the scales, Yan Rui put down his trousers without thinking about bandaging.

After simply wiping the blood on the ground, Yan Rui took out a clean paper towel, picked up the snake scales, and crawled out of the room.

At a distance of 15 meters, every time Yan Rui took a step, the wound rubbed against the material of his trousers, causing pain like burning.

When he got to the door and knocked, this time it opened before he could make a sound.

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

"Why so long? What about the medicine?"

Yan Rui held the scales in both hands, and handed the scales in front of Duan Chen: "Here."

Looking at the snake scales wrapped in paper towels, his frowning brows slightly relaxed. This time, Duan Chen didn't think Yan Rui was dirty, and directly took the scales in his hand.

"Okay, you go back."

"Achen, when will you come back..." Yan Rui was trembling, before he finished speaking, Zhou Ran's weak voice inside suddenly interrupted his words.

"Achen, did Yan Rui bring the medicine?"

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

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

Duan Chen paused, then let out a "hmm" from his throat.

He turned around, Yan Rui staggered to keep up with 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 sickly white, which makes people look at him and want to hug him tightly and take care of him. .

At this moment, he was lying on the bed wearing a blue hospital gown, and when he saw Duan Chen leading Yan Rui in, he smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand from under the quilt to lift Duan Chen up.

After Duan Chen saw it, he walked over to help him up from the bed and let him lean into his arms.

"How? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Duan Chen's voice reached Yan Rui's ears, and it was a bit warmer than the heating in the room.

Yan Rui couldn't help showing a bit of envy, and stared at the two people who were cuddling 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, Ah Chen didn't need to be so nice to him, as long as he could talk to him and pat his head from time to time, he would be very happy.

Just like... ten thousand years ago.

"It's much better." Zhou Ran glanced at Yan Rui blankly, "Thank you Yan Rui this time, if he didn't come here, I'm afraid I would die of pain here."

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

"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 weren't for your blood, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago." just die."

Yan Rui hesitated and said, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

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

He thought in his heart that he wanted to be nice to Duan Chen, but it was a pity that Duan Chen couldn't hear a word, even if he did, he would mock him a few words.

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

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

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

"Ah."

"Every time I take the medicine he brought, my body feels much better and there is no pain. Ah Chen, do you think my illness can be cured?"

Looking at Zhou Ran's pale face, Duan Chen patted his head with pity, and comforted him: "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 his disease, but he didn't know that he was a snake, and he could save him. He used his flesh and blood and gave him his life in exchange.

Knowing that his body will recover, Zhou Ran couldn't be more happy in his heart, and praised Yan Rui a few words: "It's good to have Yan Rui, he is not only good-looking, but also good-hearted."

Good looking?

Yan Rui is thin and 1.7 meters tall. The heavy clothes don't make him bloated at all, and he looks even petite.

Standing there weakly, it is not at all obvious that he is a snake, but rather... a little fox.

Duan Chen has rarely 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-looking, the only sentence is that a man would want to fall in love with him when he sees it, Can express one or two.

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