Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

Xu Yuanjia lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.

His kiss came fiercely and urgently, with an aggressive edge that left no room for evasion, his lips and teeth pressing down heavily. There was no room for tenderness or pause, silencing the rest of her words that she hadn't yet uttered.

Shi Luyu's breathing became erratic instantly, her shoulders and back tensed up, and she tried to push him away by pressing her fingertips against his chest, but only received an inch closer from the man.

A chilling aura, mixed with scalding breath, pressed down, so forceful it made one's heart tremble, as if even the air itself had been plundered clean.

Shi Luyu was already weak, and her knees immediately went limp from his kiss.

She placed her palm against his chest, trying to push him away, her fingertips touching the edge of the wound under his shirt that had not yet completely scabbed over.

My palms trembled slightly as I pushed twice, but the force was pitifully weak.

The more she acted this way, the more it seemed that she was completely trapped in his arms, with nowhere to hide.

What's even more infuriating is that her body always betrays her before her reason.

Forced to lean back like that, she lost her footing and could only instinctively move closer to him, as if seeking a foothold.

That tiny bit of attachment, when it fell into Xu Yuanjia's eyes, was enough to make his gaze deepen.

Only when she was almost out of breath did Xu Yuanjia finally seem to have a kind heart and slowly loosen his grip on her a little.

Shi Luyu's lips were red and swollen from the kiss, her eyes were moist, and her breathing was disordered. She looked up at him, but even the sharpness in her eyes was weak.

Xu Yuanjia still held her waist with one hand, and supported her knees with the other. With a slight exertion of his arm, he lifted her up with one hand.

It's as easy as holding a baby.

Caught off guard, Shi Luyu let out a soft gasp and instinctively clung to his shoulder, her entire body suspended in his arms, her toes off the ground, unable to escape.

Xu Yuanjia glanced at her sideways, his eyebrows slightly raised, his voice husky and laced with a hint of blatant malice.

"Didn't I tell you to clamp it properly?"

A smile played in his eyes as he spoke in a lazy, languid tone, "How come it still leaked, huh?"

Shi Luyu's face flushed instantly. "Shut up..."

She was trembling with anger, but she was too weak to break free. She could only raise her hand to cover his lips. As soon as her palm touched his lips, she felt the slight smile spreading across his face, which made her look even more pathetic.

Xu Yuanjia didn't stop her, and even let her do as she pleased. He just tightened his arms around her waist, and his fingertips lazily caressed her side, making her tremble.

Shi Luyu instantly became alert, immediately pulled her hand away from his lips, and instead grabbed his fingers.

"What are you going to do?" Her eyes were full of vigilance.

"Yeah, good." Xu Yuanjia deliberately misinterpreted her words.

Shi Luyu choked, her ears burning and almost unable to speak.

The man looked down at her, a smirk playing on his lips, as if enjoying her desperate expression. "So,"

With a mischievous and amused expression, he said, "Isn't this helping you get rid of your clothes?"

Shi Luyu's breath hitched, and she immediately pressed his hand down harder, "Xu Yuanjia!"

He acted as if he hadn't heard her at all, and carried her toward the stairs.

The lights in the villa were all on by evening.

One warm yellow wall lamp after another spreads up the staircase, casting an ambiguous glow on the long spiral staircase, the black railing, the paintings on the walls, and the lingering twilight by the glass windows.

The sky outside was not completely dark yet; the last rays of golden light shone through the high window, overlapping with the indoor lamplight and illuminating the two of them. Even the air seemed to be filled with an unreal warmth.

Xu Yuanjia didn't take the elevator. It would have been time-consuming and troublesome to climb the stairs one by one.

He carried her, slowly climbing the steps, as if deliberately making the journey back to the room very long and slow, so long that each step carried a glaring sense of torment.

He lifted her up by her knees, and she hung suspended on him.

He took one step at a time, steady and composed, his knuckles hooking the edge of her suspenders, slowly peeling them off.

The fabric slipped from his fingertips and floated lightly onto the two steps behind her, like a fallen petal. Before she could catch her breath, his palm pressed against her waist again.

The thin short skirt drooped at the corner, curled up softly in a ball.

The stairwell was quiet, with only the sound of his leather shoes tapping on the steps and her suppressed breathing mingling together.

He walked slowly, and with each step he took, something would fall from his hand—a thin strap, lace, and fabric as thin as a cicada's wing, winding its way up the stairs like an ambiguous thread.

Shi Luyu struggled desperately in his arms, trying to get down, to escape, to break free from this cage-like embrace.

The more she moved, the tighter the man's arms, supporting her knees and back, tightened, his strength incredibly steady, giving her absolutely no room to act recklessly.

Her eyes reddened with anger. She leaned against his shoulder, finally unable to contain her emotions, and her voice trembled as she cursed, "You beast..."

Xu Yuanjia remained unmoved, not even bothering to lift his eyes.

She hadn't given up yet. Her fingers gripped the fabric of his shirt tightly, and she said in a tearful, resentful voice, "Bastard..."

The man carried her uphill, his pace leisurely. Shi Luyu's chest heaved violently, and she cried out in a low voice, both ashamed and annoyed, "Put me down!"

The man remained deaf to his words.

Shi Luyu's eyes were red, and she was trembling with anger.

Finally, he could only turn his face away and, almost embarrassed, add, "I don't want you to hug me..."

Xu Yuanjia merely tilted his head to look at her, his gaze lazy, as if he were looking at a small beast that he had provoked but couldn't actually bite.

"You're so emotional right now." He had a faint smile on his lips.

"Will you still have the energy to cry later, baby?"

"Get out!" Shi Luyu gritted her teeth and cursed, "Xu Yuanjia, you're shameless!"

She glared at him, forcing out in a hateful voice, "Sooner or later—"

"Sooner or later what?" The man tilted his head and glanced at her, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

Shi Luyu felt a tightness in her chest, and she choked up halfway through her sentence.

She suddenly realized that she had no clothes left before she even reached the third floor.

Forgetting all about cursing, she instinctively snuggled into his arms, almost shrinking into his leather jacket, trying to cover herself with his coat.

"There are also... servants in the house."

She spoke haltingly, her voice trembling with tears, unable to even form complete sentences, "They will...see..."

Xu Yuanjia lowered his eyes and slowly looked at her.

The girl nestled in his arms, her ears bright red, her black hair disheveled, and even her eyelashes trembling slightly with embarrassment and annoyance. Her expression, a mixture of wanting to hide and being unable to, was incredibly striking.

He looked at her silently for a few seconds, then lowered his head and placed a very light kiss on her forehead. "Nobody's here."

Shi Luyu was slightly taken aback when she heard him say, "The surveillance cameras have all been removed."

The surveillance... has been removed?

In that instant, Shi Luyu's eyes lit up almost instantly.

If the surveillance is removed, does that mean—

Will there be even more unseen blind spots in this villa for her in the future?

Does this mean she can find a truly usable opportunity?

Does this mean that she is no longer living under the constant scrutiny of the camera?

The thought had barely crossed her mind, and before it could even take shape, she was suddenly slapped on the buttocks.

"ah--!"

Shi Luyu was speechless, her eyes wide open, and the glimmer of light that had just appeared on her face instantly turned into shock and shame.

"Xu Yuanjia!"

"You...you actually dared to...dare to hit me..."

She held it in for a long time, her face turning red, but the word "buttocks" was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it no matter what.

She could only glare at him, both ashamed and angry, tears welling up in her eyes.

Xu Yuanjia looked at her, his expression surprisingly calm.

He carried her uphill, his tone languid, "We've already slapped the front, what's there to hide in the back?"