Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

As the plane took off, the fuselage tilted slightly, the ground outside the window rapidly shrank, the runway became a thin gray-white line, the buildings shrank into building blocks, and the river curved into a long, thin silver crack.

Shi Luyu gripped the handrail, leaning back as she ascended.

She loosened her grip on the armrest, rolled half a circle backward, lay on her side on the edge of the bed, and buried her face in the soft pillow.

The mattress sank in, and the man's arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her into his embrace.

He lay behind her, his chest pressed against her back, his chin resting in the hollow of her shoulder, his breath warm and light on the back of her neck.

His arm was loosely wrapped around her waist, his palm covering her lower abdomen, his fingers slightly curled, like a large cat with its claws tucked in.

Xu Yuanjia protected her until the plane entered a stable gliding state before letting go to find a game console connected to the entertainment system.

The game is a two-player racing game. The screen is embedded in the wall opposite the bar, with two chairs side by side facing the screen.

He sat cross-legged on the left chair, his fingers resting on the steering wheel surround, and turned his head to look at her. "Bibi?"

Using competition to express mutual conflicts is a good method.

Shi Luyu stood to the side, glancing at the screen. The track had many curves, and two virtual sports cars were stopped at the starting line, their engines growling on the screen. She hesitated slightly.

"What if I lose?"

Xu Yuanjia didn't answer. He patted the seat to his right and said, "You'll talk after you lose."

Shi Luyu got in and gripped the steering wheel.

It's made of plastic, so the feel isn't great, but it has a solid, substantial feel when you hold it in your palm.

Games start.

Her car crashed into the guardrail at the first corner, sparks flew on the screen, and her ranking plummeted to the bottom.

Xu Yuanjia's car sped past her, brushing against her rear wing, as fast as a silver shadow.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the seat back, his posture relaxed: "Don't floor the accelerator, ease off a bit before cornering."

Shi Luyu glared at him and gripped the steering wheel tightly again.

On the second bend, she eased off the accelerator, and the car grazed the edge of the guardrail without crashing, but it lost a significant amount of speed.

Xu Yuanjia's car had already taken a half-lap lead. He slowed down on the straightaway to wait for her, and the distance between the two cars on the screen kept shrinking.

As she rounded the bend, his car accelerated again, passing her and leaving a trail of exhaust fumes.

"You did this on purpose!" Shi Luyu turned to look at him.

He switched his hands back to the steering wheel, his expression innocent as if he hadn't done anything. "Intentional? I didn't."

"You deliberately sped up just when I was about to catch up!" Shi Luyu's voice rose, she simply didn't want to play with him anymore.

He pretends to be good-natured, but he's not a gentleman at all!

Xu Yuanjia turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the silver sports car in the picture drifted through a U-shaped bend, its tires leaving two trails of white smoke on the virtual road surface.

"Goodness, you were half a second too late when you entered that bend. Turn the steering wheel earlier, or the car will spin out." He taught her gently.

Shi Luyu stared at the screen, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and entered the turn a little earlier.

The car glided along the curve of the bend without hitting the wall, and its speed barely dropped. Her eyes lit up: "We made it!"

"Okay." Xu Yuanjia's voice was tinged with laughter. "Good boy. Don't let go of the accelerator at the next bend, just cut right through."

She did as instructed.

This time, the car cut inside the curve and smoothly entered the straight, with the speedometer needle barely moving.

For the first time, she felt that smoothness; the steering wheel in her hands was no longer a strange, bulky plastic ring, but began to obey her commands.

After three laps, she still lost, but her final time was less than two seconds behind his. She loosened her grip on the steering wheel; her palms were a little sweaty, and her knuckles were slightly white from gripping it too tightly.

Xu Yuanjia pushed the game console aside, reached out and held her hand, slowly drawing circles in her palm with his thumb: "Wow, you're so amazing, you almost won."

"Did you go easy on him?" Shi Luyu looked at him, her gaze scrutinizing him.

"No." He lowered his head, his lips pressed against her palm, his voice muffled, "You can drive now, you know to cut inside when you go around a curve."

She pulled her hand back, her face flushing again: "You just want to hear me praise you for being a good teacher."

"Yes, I taught you well." He reached out and pinched her chin, turning her face towards him.

The two were very close, and she could see her reflection in his pupils: her hair was a little messy, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were slightly parted.

His gaze moved from her eyes to her lips.

"My darling lost," his voice trailed off, "What punishment will you give me, brother?"

Shi Luyu's eyelashes trembled. "...What punishment?"

"Punish me, and I'll win."

He leaned close to the corner of her mouth and gently pecked it. "So you have to punish me properly."

His lips fell again, and it was as if all sound had been sucked out of the cabin.

The clouds outside the window slowly moved past the porthole, large swathes of white, occasionally parting to reveal a crack, showing the deep blue sky below.

He kissed her very lightly, as if tasting an unripe fruit, carefully testing its sweetness.

Her fingers gripped the fabric of his shirt at his chest.

The light travels through the clouds, casting alternating shadows on the two people, like a silent game of light and shadow.

His panting breaths brushed against her earlobe, mingling with the low hum of the engine, his words broken down into warm breaths.

The mattress springs made a very slight sound when bearing weight, which was quickly drowned out by the white noise of the cabin.

Outside the window, the clouds were thinning, and sunlight filtered through the gaps, turning the sea below into a flowing gold.

A long time may have passed, or it may have only been a few minutes.

After finishing, Shi Luyu lay on the bed, her face pressed against the pillow, her breathing gradually calming down.

She turned to the side, and after he cleaned her up and fed her a lot of water, she saw Xu Yuanjia leaning against the porthole, shirtless, with messy hair, holding a glass of water and drinking it.

He noticed her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and smiled slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"Your hair is messy," she whispered.

He reached out to brush the stray hairs from his forehead, but instead of smoothing them out, he made them even messier.

Shi Luyu couldn't help but laugh out loud and buried her face in the pillow.

He walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and ruffled her hair. "Still laughing? Whose doing?"

She reached her hand out from under the pillow and grasped his fingers: "...Mine."

Her voice was muffled by the pillow, but she gripped his fingers tightly.

The plane began its descent.

Myanmar's airport is small, and the vegetation around the runway is so dense that it almost spills over onto the tarmac.

The plane taxied for a while and then came to a smooth stop. The cabin door opened, and hot air rushed in.

Shi Luyu took Xu Yuanjia's hand and walked down the gangway. She looked back at him, her eyes bright: "Let's go, my parents' hotel isn't far from here, it's only a twenty-minute taxi ride. They'll be so happy to see you."

Xu Yuanjia stood on the last step of the gangway, not immediately getting off.

He looked down at her, the sunlight streaming in from the side, dividing his face into light and shadow. A smile played on his lips, but it wasn't the smile she knew.

Shedding her harshness and nonchalance, a faint, almost imperceptible hesitation lingered. She thought she had misread it.

"Sweetie, you go back first. I have some things to take care of. I'll pick you up later and then take you out to play," he said.

Shi Luyu didn't loosen her grip: "What can't you come with me?"

"It's a personal matter." His fingers lightly brushed against her palm. "It'll be over soon."

Shi Luyu looked into his eyes.

His eyes were dark and deep, like a bottomless pool of water.

She felt as if he was analyzing her through his eyes, and the smile on her face slowly faded a little.

"Brother," her voice lowered, "why are you afraid to meet my parents?"

Xu Yuanjia remained silent.

His fingers were still resting in her palm.

"Didn't you see them last time?" Shi Luyu asked again, her gaze fixed on his face, cautiously searching for an answer.

"At the Wangyue Teahouse, you had a very pleasant chat with my parents; they really liked you. Weren't you...?"

She paused for a moment. "Didn't you meet them that time? You even said my parents agreed to our relationship. Why are you hesitant now?"