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

Ch 31: Enchanting

Soaking in the hot water, Yan Rui touched his abdomen. In addition to the tingling, he also felt a familiar demon power.

    Obviously his demon power is gone, but why can he feel it now?

    Yan Rui closed his eyes to feel that the demon power in his body was like a floating mist, unable to gather together.

    Yan Rui opened his eyes, a scarlet dangling from the depths of his pupils.

    Although I don't know what happened, it is a fact that there is a trace of evil spirit in the body. Does this phenomenon mean that one day he will recover as before?

    Yan Rui frowned and looked at the shaking water surface, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse for a while.

    Yan Rui sat stiffly in the water for a long time before the body slowly warmed up.

    There was a window next to the bathtub in the bathroom. Yan Rui stared at that window, watching the sky outside turn from dusk to darkness.

    There was a little movement outside, Yan Rui heard the door closing, and then Duan Chen drove away.

    Where will he go so late? Are you looking for Zhou Ran?

    Yan Rui felt that her newly warm body was cold again. Not only her body, but also her heart was blown by the wind. The air-conditioning went in desperately, and her internal organs seemed to be frozen.

    Yan Rui slid down, soaking everything under his chin in hot water.

    I don't know how long it took until Yan Rui staggered out of the water until his legs were numb.

    His clothes, like pieces of rags, can't cover his body at all, but fortunately there are bath towels in the bathroom.

    Yan Rui wrapped a bath towel and didn't forget to take Duan Chen's torn clothes away before going out.

    After going upstairs, Yan Rui went back to the room to sleep without even eating.

    He said it was sleeping, but in fact, where he could sleep, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time.

    What I think about most is what happened thousands of years ago, and scenes flashed through my mind.

    Ten thousand years ago, Duan Chen cut through a small wound, and he would coax him distressedly, but now Duan Chen personally cut off his three fingers.

    Duan Chen once had his eyes full of him, teaching him what love is and what it means to be passionate, but now Duan Chen has given others everything that once belonged to him.

    Now he is only needed occasionally, never important.

    The most painful thing in the world is not being born in hell, but that you were spoiled to heaven and dragged down by others, not seeing the sun.

    Yan Rui was chilling, wrapped in a quilt and shrank at the corner of the bed, leaning against the wall.

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