"I went to buy medicine."
Ye Mu pushed the white medicine bottle onto the coffee table in front of Lin Li, waiting for trial.
Lin Li took the medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, "Blood coagulation beads, what did you buy it for?"
Ye Mu lowered his head, his chin-length golden hair hanging messily beside his cheeks, hiding his expression. "Nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable."
As a vampire hunter, Lin Li is well versed in the drugs used by vampires.
Blood clot beads are the most basic medicine and are often used by vampires to replenish their physical strength.
This is just a bottle of ordinary health supplement, not a medicine at all.
Besides, why would a vampire get sick for no reason?
Ye Mu is probably making a fuss and pretending to be sick to gain sympathy.
Wasn't it just starving him for a few days? Why go out and buy medicine? And then you even pretend you're not feeling well. Who are you putting on an act for?
Thinking of this, Lin Li twisted the bottle cap randomly and threw the bottle back to Ye Mu.
Ye Mu was not concentrating and he didn't catch the medicine bottle that was thrown at him.
The white bottle fell to the ground, the untightened cap popped open and lay beside it, and most of the bright red pills spilled.
Ye Mu quickly squatted down and reached out to pick it up.
Lin Li stood up, stepped on his hand, and said in a cold tone: "Vampires can't die of illness, why are you pretending to be weak?"
"No, I..."
Ye Mu gritted his teeth and swallowed his words back when he was halfway through explaining...
Lin Li's shoe soles rolled left and right on the back of Ye Mu's hand. Ye Mu was thin all over, and his fingers were even skinny.
The rough soles of the shoes rubbed against the bones of my hands and it was very painful.
Lin Li seemed to be very happy to see Ye Mu being bullied and unable to resist.
He retracted his foot, squatted down, and pulled Ye Mu's off-white shirt collar, saying frivolously, "If this vampire didn't have superpowers, what's the difference between him and a useless person? I took you in out of kindness and gave you blood to drink, but you're really disappointing."
Ye Mu was also very upset about not having any special abilities.
Before, my aunt always comforted him by saying that the time was not right yet, but he is 24 years old now and has never shown any special abilities.
He couldn't even control the most basic changes in eye color.
Lin Li said that he was a useless person, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
He was indeed weak and useless.
Thinking of this, Ye Mu couldn't help but hate his weak body.
"Okay, stop looking so depressed." Lin Li suddenly shook off the hand that was grabbing Ye Mu's collar and threw him to the ground again.
"You actually disobeyed me today and dared to go out without permission. It seems I shouldn't have given you the key."
Lin Li stretched out his hand in front of Ye Mu, indicating that he should take back the key.
Then he said coldly: "Also, since you still have the energy to go out for a walk, you probably don't need to drink blood tonight. Go back to your coffin and rest early."
As he spoke, he picked up Ye Mu and dragged him towards the brown wooden coffin in the corner.
Ye Mu looked at the cramped and claustrophobic coffin, his heart pounding with fear.
He wanted to beg Lin Li to let him go and not lock him alone in the coffin.
But when the words came to his lips, Ye Mu chose to remain silent.
Lin Li smiled grimly, kicked the coffin open, and stuffed Ye Mu inside. "Don't all of you vampires rest in coffins? I'm doing this for your own good."
Ye Mu clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and did not argue.
The coffin lid was slowly closed. Lin Li watched Ye Mu's pale face being gradually obscured by the darkness, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"Be good and reflect on yourself."
Lin Li curled the corners of his lips and gently stroked the metal lock outside the coffin with his bony hands.
He sat there for a few minutes before going out to find new fun.
Ye Mu was the only one left in the room, and it was terribly quiet.
The hole for ventilation on the coffin was so small that no light could get in. Ye Mu was wrapped in darkness, and his mind was filled with the chaotic sound of his own heartbeat.
He felt stuffy and thirsty. Without blood to nourish him, he felt like there were thousands of ants crawling around in his heart. It was so itchy...
Ye Mu recalled the last time he drank blood.
It was so long ago, like more than 20 days ago...
When a vampire drinks the blood of a living person, he or she establishes a temporary contract with that person, which lasts for 7 days.
During the 7-day period, the vampire cannot harm the contracted party.
"Now, the contract between him and me should be invalid, right?" Ye Mu calculated the days and thought to himself.
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