My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 76: Hundreds of reincarnations, not good to die

Just when Yan Rui thought Duan Chen was going to make the next move, he suddenly stopped.

The hand holding Yan Rui's waist slowly moved up to his cheek.

Just a simple touch makes people tremble.

Yan Rui stared straight at Duan Chen with a pair of dark eyes.

With a trace of confusion and flattery, such a little fool belongs only to him, Duan Chen smiled with satisfaction and hooked the bridge of his nose.

"Not today."

Yan Rui's stiff body relaxed slightly after hearing his words.

He likes being close to Duan Chen, but it hurts every time I do that with him. He is a monster who is afraid of pain.

Duan Chen only cared about his own well-being every time, and hit him like a motor pile driver. Even if his body recovered quickly, it would take a day or two to heal completely.

It's still early, and I can still sleep for a while to go back to sleep.

Duan Chen took Yan Rui to the bedroom on the second floor and asked him to sleep with him.

After three hours of sleep, Duan Chen woke up first. He stared at the back of Yan Rui's head, wishing he could stare him out of a hole.

The man who was asleep suddenly turned over, his hands were against his chest, and his hairy head was still very dependently rubbing against his chest.

Duan Chen's expression softened, and he looked down at the little fool in his arms, his eyes were gentle enough to squeeze out water.

Duan Chen suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

He suddenly raised his hand, gently hugged his waist, lowered his head, and dropped it gently on his forehead.

In the dream, Yan Rui suddenly frowned and twisted his body.

Dissatisfied complained: "Don't always kiss me when I'm asleep, itchy."

Duan Chen's body froze, and the tenderness just now disappeared.

The hostility in his eyes slowly gathered, and at this moment he suddenly felt humiliated, his heart seemed to be broken, and the pain was terrifying.

"Who exactly do you recognize me as?" Duan Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes locked tightly on Yan Rui's face.

Suddenly feeling a little ironic, Yan Rui kept saying that he only loves him and can do anything for him.

But he was thinking of other men in his bed.

His sanity was almost swallowed up, and he almost kicked someone out of bed.

The position of the heart twitched, and the foot lifted but couldn't go down.

So he pushed him hard and pushed the person away from his embrace.

Yan Rui woke up abruptly and looked around in a panic. Seeing Duan Chen's murderous eyes, Yan Rui asked with a stiff face.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Duan Chen asked back, the corners of his mouth pulled upward to reveal an ugly and extreme smile.

"Tell me well, who did you dream of in your dream?"

Yan Rui's face was a little unnatural: "I dreamed of you."

dream about him? How ridiculous, he didn't remember kissing him often when he slept with him.

As soon as Yan Rui saw his bloodthirsty eyes, he knew that he had misunderstood.