My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 25: Duan Chen, I hurt so much

Zhou Ran was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and the feeling of suffocation that felt flustered seemed to turn into a pair of hands grabbing his throat.

Zhou Ran almost gritted his teeth before he suppressed the fear.

He struggled to get rid of Yan Rui, but Yan Rui grabbed it too hard, and the strength in his hands was getting tighter and tighter, causing his ankles to hurt.

His strength can't compare to the injured Yan Rui? This kind of cognition made Zhou Ran's face turn pale, and he felt dread in his heart.

But this kind of fear was soon overshadowed by hatred.

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

Zhou Ran moved his body and moved in the direction of the bedside table. When his eyes flashed fiercely, he lifted the lamp with all his might and smashed it towards Yan Rui on the ground.

"Crackling-"

Yan Rui let go subconsciously and ducked his head to the side.

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

The crystal shards smashed Yan Rui all over his body, and his face and hands were scratched by shards.

Yan Rui covered his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood.

With a smile on Zhou Ran's face, "Deserved!"

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

The whole room was filled with the smell of blood, Zhou Ran frowned, and wanted to give Yan Rui a few more kicks, but when he remembered the scene just now, he was a thief.

After Zhou Ran gave a cold snort, he clenched his fists, turned and walked out of the room, took the key and locked the door.

"You die in it!"

At this time, Zhou Ran completely forgot that he still needed Yan Rui's blood to cure his illness.

Full of jealousy and hatred, it has already wiped out human nature.

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

The coldness at the wound touched the nerves, the bright red liquid spread slowly, the cold feeling began to heat up, and then it was a heart-piercing pain.

Yan Rui lay on the ground full of glass shards, watching the blood from the wound drip down drop by drop, a feeling of powerlessness soaked through his body.

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

Yan Rui raised his hand and tried to grab the quilt to cover his body, but he couldn't.

Duan Chen......

Duan Chen, how are you coming back, I'm so cold... It hurts, I'm bleeding a lot...

Achen......

He used a cultivation base to come to this world from ten thousand years ago, going around just to find this person.

I love it too much, and I put myself in it. The funny thing is that Duan Chen doesn't want him and doesn't even recognize him.

The eyelids finally drooped down tiredly.

......

Duan's old house.