Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 409 Vampire Heiress vs. Undercover Blood Hunter (8)

Shen Shuyi nodded quickly.

"Come a little closer." Inside the study, the man's voice was exceptionally clear, even carrying a hint of sternness.

Just like the original owner had done when she made a mistake, Shen Shuyi obediently walked up to Shen Han and assumed a standing position as punishment.

Shen Han remained expressionless. "Shuyi, have I spoiled you too much? Is that why you're acting so recklessly?"

Shen Shuyi gently tugged at Shen Han's sleeve, "Uncle, I was wrong."

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Shen Han had watched her grow up. She admitted her mistakes quickly, but she never really felt that she had done anything wrong and would repeat the same mistake in the future.

Shen Shuyi said with a wronged expression, "Who told that lowly vampire to steal my toy!"

"You're acting all wronged." Shen Han slapped her hand away.

Shen Shuyi felt even more aggrieved. "Uncle, I did something wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper on someone else's turf."

"I see you still don't know where you went wrong," Shen Han said with a laugh.

Shen Shuyi asked blankly, "Did I make some other mistake?"

"Shuyi, you've always been a smart child. Have you forgotten what happened before your last hibernation?"

"I...I don't remember. I only remember feeling dizzy after returning from the banquet at Tangula Castle, and when I woke up, I found myself in a coffin."

Shen Han softened his voice, "Uncle is just worried that you might get taken advantage of outside. Nothing is more important than protecting yourself."

"That blood slave has gotten you into trouble."

“Uncle!” Shen Shuyi interrupted him, “I’ve already locked him in the dungeon to reflect on his actions, but… I haven’t gotten tired of this toy yet.”

Shen Han looked at her helplessly, "Alright, go back and rest."

"Okay, goodnight, Uncle~"

The door closed, and Shen Han's expression turned cold. He dialed a number, his voice icy, "The young master of the Kuratu family hasn't learned his manners. Have someone throw him out into the sun to dry."

All vampires fear the sun. Even purebloods who can walk in the sun cannot survive an hour under its rays; a vampire of Curatu's caliber would turn to ashes.

The person on the other end of the phone gasped. If the Kuratul family knew what was good for them, they would know what to do. What good could come of offending a pureblood?

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Shen Shuyi returned to her bedroom and collapsed onto the big bed. "66, Shen Han really is like my dad, he controls everything."

[The original owner's parents died early, and she's been with Shen Han since childhood. Isn't it normal for Shen Han to take care of her? By the way, host, you slapped Wen Ji, why didn't Wen Ji's favorability towards you continue to drop?]
Shen Shuyi pinched the bridge of her nose. "In that situation, a slap for a life, even if Wen Ji hates me as a vampire, he knows which option is more worthwhile."

She scolded and hit him all to make him remember her, to make him feel differently about her, and thus change Wen Ji's impression of her, so that when he sees her, she is not just a simple hostile vampire.

To win someone over, you can't just blindly obey, please, and redeem them. You also have to appropriately "torture" them, making a lasting impression so you can turn the tables and win.
After Wen Ji was locked in the basement, someone would bring him food every day, and all the food he received was related to replenishing blood.

He thought the butler would send someone to collect blood for the young lady to drink, but several days passed without any movement. Could it be that the young lady already has other blood slaves?
The thought of this possibility caused Wen Ji's heart to clench inexplicably.

Shen Shuyi went to school for a week, and she didn't take Wen Ji with her during that week. When she returned to the castle on the weekend, she asked Carson.

"How is he doing in the underground prison?"

"Reporting to Miss, your blood slave has been very quiet and eating very little; it seems he is ill." Shen Shuyi frowned slightly. "Hasn't a doctor been taken to see him?"

Carson hesitated, "The doctor said it might be because the dungeon is too dark and the confinement area is too small. He is, after all, human, and not seeing the light all day might make him depressed."

Shen Shuyi waved away the servants and walked towards the underground dungeon.

Wen Ji was in prison, oblivious to day and night. On his first day in jail, he seemed to have a dream in which someone applied an ice pack to his cheek to reduce the swelling.

He even seemed to smell the fragrance of roses.
Shen Shuyi entered the underground dungeon. As a vampire, she could move freely even in the darkest places, unlike the human Wen Ji.

She wondered if the punishment was too harsh, but then she thought, Wen Ji is a Blood Hunter, there's no reason for him to be so weak.

When Shen Shuyi opened the cell where he was being held, she saw Wen Ji sitting on the ground with his ankles locked, a beam of light shining from the small window above his head illuminating the area in front of him.

Hearing footsteps, the boy looked up and saw the noble vampire young lady slowly walking in and bowing slowly in front of him.

The stunningly beautiful pure-blooded young lady smiled arrogantly, "You've already lost your voice after only a few days in jail?"

When "Young Miss" Wen Ji saw her charming appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Shen Shuyi was very satisfied with the way he looked at her at this moment. This was the way a man should look at a woman. Who wouldn't be moved when they see a stunning beauty?

Her fair fingers touched the chain, and it snapped instantly. She raised her chin slightly at Wen Ji and said, "Get up now."

Wen Ji looked at her hesitantly, "Miss, I made a mistake."

Shen Shuyi's expression turned serious. "Just get up when I tell you to. Stop talking so much nonsense."

Wen Ji got up, but perhaps because he had been sitting on the ground for too long and hadn't eaten properly, his legs went weak and he fell forward.

Shen Shuyi looked at the boy who had fallen into her arms, steadied him with one hand, and snorted softly, "Is this how you serve me as a blood slave? You haven't even had a full meal, how can you expect to feed me?"

Wen Ji quickly stood up straight, his handsome face slightly flushed and his ears burning. He lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, Miss, you can eat anytime."

Shen Shuyi chuckled and pinched his chin. "You lowly blood slave, you're so filthy now, do you even deserve to serve me?"

After saying that, she turned and left.

Wen Ji quickly followed, and the first thing he did upon returning to his bedroom was to take a shower. After he finished showering, the housekeeper had already brought him a generous blood-replenishing meal.

For some reason, he felt unusually nervous while eating. Was that proud swan really going to suck his blood?

After finishing his meal, Wen Ji went to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth, fearing that the arrogant girl would again find him dirty.

Shen Shuyi looked at the boy in the white shirt who walked in, and she beckoned him to sit next to her.

Wen Ji walked over and sat down on the sofa next to her, his eyes clear. "My esteemed young lady, please have some food."

He added, "I've already washed it clean."

Shen Shuyi chuckled. "Really? Let me see."

Her fair, slender, and cool little hand held Wen Ji's chin, forcing him to turn his head to the side.

Shen Shuyi leaned down and sniffed his neck. "You despicable blood slave, you are really irresponsible. Because of your troubles, I haven't been able to eat for so long."

As her breath fell on her neck, Wen Ji's heart trembled. Had she not drunk anyone else's blood since she was imprisoned in the underground dungeon?
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