My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 51: Am I missing something important in my stomach?

"I've played enough reposts, and now I want to play hard-to-get?"

"With such a stupid mind, can you play?"

Duan Chen felt stuffy and painful in his heart. He clearly came to care about him, but for some reason, he would say hurtful words after another, and he completely lost his mind.

His obscure eyes fell on Yan Rui's expressionless face, and he was in a coma for twelve days. The doctor even gave him a critical illness notice.

He guarded him day and night, just when he thought he couldn't wake up, he suddenly woke up and asked him to accompany Zhou Ran, his tone was casual and didn't care at all.

Duan Chen's eyes floated with a few traces of darkness, he leaned down, one hand clamped on his waist that was not full, and he lowered his head and bit his lips with a slightly rough kiss.

Yan Rui was crushed on the bed by him, a look of surprise flashed in his stunned eyes, and he looked at Duan Chen.

They were too close to see each other's expressions, but he seemed to be very angry. The base of his tongue was a little sour from the kiss, and the hand on his back pressed him tightly against his chest. An urgent intimacy that gave him a strange delusion.

It seems that he is caring about him during this coma.

However, just as he thought so, Duan Chen tightened his grip on his waist, with a malicious smile on his face: "You're not as good at playing this hard-to-play trick as you are, just kiss you twice and your body will soften. , in a little while, are you lying on the bed and spreading your legs and wanting me to **** you?"

The mocking tone instantly shattered all his fantasies.

Like a white lamp overhead, it went out with a bang, falling into boundless darkness.

The pain in his body and heart was unbearable, Yan Rui had no expression on his face, but his face was terrifyingly white, and his eyes were also dead gray and dull.

Duan Chen regretted the nasty remark just after he said that, but he was too arrogant and thought that even if he didn't say "sorry", Yan Rui would not blame him.

"Mr. Duan, I'm not feeling well today and can't sleep with you." His eyes flashed, and his tone was weak and pale.

Duan Chen frowned: "What do you call me?"

"Mr. Duan" said he tilted his head and thought about it carefully, he should be right.

But Duan Chen's face was getting worse and worse, there was a tendency for a storm to come, and the heavy deterrent force made people panic.

"I"

Duan Chen's gloomy face suddenly became stiff, and his stomach hurt again.

Duan Chen didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the disturbance became more and more severe, and the pain was so painful that cold sweats overflowed.

Duan Chen retracted the hand that was pinching on Yan Rui's waist, afraid that Yan Rui would find something different, so he didn't dare to cover it, he put his hands down and clenched it tightly, patiently enduring it silently.

"You saved Zhou Ran, I owe you a life, and I can promise you one thing, but don't be too greedy, let alone make me fall in love with you."

After saying this, Duan Chen's lips were white with pain, and his stomach was tearing more and more seriously, and the pain made his body almost unable to straighten up.

Duan Chen turned around quickly: "You have a good rest, I'll go first."

Yan Rui looked at his trembling back, and he was sensitive, and instantly realized that something was wrong with Duan Chen.