My foolish snake husband wouldn't stop pestering me (Mtl)

Ch 23: Bitten lip

Yan Rui's cold body was trembling with fright. It was the first time he saw such a tyrannical Duan Chen.

    It was like a beast that was out of control, with red eyes and fangs, tearing up whatever was in front of him.

    Yan Rui was clamped by his neck and opened his mouth. Duan Chen leaned forward to catch his tongue and took a bite. He didn't let go until he tasted blood.

    "Yan Rui, do you really want me to

    fuck you?" The hand pinched on his throat did not let go. Yan Rui's face went from blue to red until his body began to cramp, and Duan Chen let go.

    He turned Yan Rui over, clamped the back of his neck and tore open the collar, took a bite at the person's slender neck, and saw blood in the mouth.

    As soon as Yan Rui recovered from his suffocation, he was surrounded by severe pain, his body twitched, and a scream was squeezed out of his throat.

    Duan Chen took off Yan Rui's pants directly, pinched the back of his neck, and pressed it under his body.

    Duan Chen didn't have a trace of lust in his eyes, some were cruel, and the fake smile on his face disappeared. The voice of his mouth was full of cold chills: "Since you are so hard on wanting me to take you back. , Then I have to entertain you well."

    His movements were fierce, as if he wanted to swallow the man under him alive.

    The more Yan Rui resisted, the harder he tried.

    .........

    Duan Chen's hands are hot and hot, but they can be attached to Yan Rui's body, but it makes him cold to the bottom of his heart.

    His hands were bound, his face was buried in the pillow, his legs knelt on the bed humiliatingly, his body seemed to be lingering, and the pain was unbearable.

    Yan Rui cried with tears dripping down, and opened her mouth crying for mercy.

    However, Duan Chen kept his face down and turned a deaf ear to his begging for mercy.

    At the end of the pain, Yan Rui only felt that the blood cells all over his body were clamoring for pain, and his throat was no longer hoarse.

    Duan Chen tortured him like crazy.

    At the end of crying, Yan Rui gritted his teeth and endured it, but time flies too slowly, as if being stretched infinitely, Yan Rui closed his eyes and began to count the time silently.

    At the beginning, he was sober, but in the end he became confused, and he was already tossed in a human form, so there were no other thoughts to count the time.

    ...........

    Until the person under him was about to faint, Duan Chen pulled out a sound, pulled the sheet and wiped it off, putting on his pants.

    Yan Rui's body was horrible, with a miserable piece of white jade-like skin, and his cheeks were still swollen high.