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

Ch 25: Duan Chen

Zhou Ran was so frightened that his heart beats suddenly, and the flustered suffocation seemed to turn into a pinch of his throat with both hands.

Zhou Ran almost gritted his teeth before suppressing the fear.

He struggled to get rid of Yan Rui, but Yan Rui grasped too hard, and the force on his hand became tighter and tighter, making his ankle hurt.

His strength is actually no better than the injured Yan Rui? Such cognition made Zhou Ran pale, and she felt jealous in her heart.

But this bit of fear was soon overshadowed by hatred.

Since he won't let go, don't blame him.

Zhou Ran moved and moved towards the bedside table. When the gloom flashed across his eyes, he tried his best to lift the lamp and hit Yan Rui on the ground.

"Cracking--"

Yan Rui let go of her hand subconsciously, and hid her head to the side.

The crystal lamp fell to the floor in an instant, shattering into countless fragments.

The crystal shards smashed Yan Rui's body all over, and her face and hands were torn apart by the shards.

Yan Rui spit out another mouthful of blood while covering his chest.

There was a smile on Zhou Ran's face, "Deserve it!"

"Go!" Yan Rui's voice was hoarse, as if torn the flesh and blood of the vocal cords and spit out his lips.

The room was full of blood, and Zhou Ran frowned. He wanted to give Yan Rui a few more kicks, but when he thought of the scene just now, he was guilty and daring.

After a cold sneer, Zhou Ran clenched his fists, turned and walked out of the room to lock the door with the key.

"You die in it!"

Zhou Ran completely forgot at this time that his illness still needs Yan Rui's blood to cure.

The full of jealousy has long been annihilated.

The door was closed again, this time it was completely closed, and no one would come in again.

The coldness of the wound hurt the nerves, the bright red liquid spread slowly, the cold feeling began to get hot, and then it was painful.

Yan Rui lay on the ground full of glass shards, watching the blood from the wound drip down drop by drop, a feeling of weakness soaking her whole body.

Slowly, he no longer felt the pain, he just felt cold and numb all over his body.

Yan Rui raised his hand to catch the quilt to cover his body, but couldn't catch it anyway.

Duan Chen...

Duan Chen, are you coming back, I'm so cold... It hurts, I shed a lot of blood...

A Chen...

he used it I came to this world from ten thousand years ago, and went around just looking for this person.