Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

Even in the height of summer, the night sky remains breathtakingly beautiful.

The villa's swimming pool was enveloped in layers of lights and night, the water surface sparkling as if the softest neon lights of the entire city had been incorporated into the pool.

The shadows of the tall trees swayed gently in the wind, turning into deeper patches of dark color when cast into the water, overlapping with the shifting blue-gold patterns.

The night was very quiet on the mountainside in the distance. Occasionally, a breeze would blow by, stirring the gauze curtains by the pool and rippling the still-unsettled waves in the pool.

The environment was so beautiful it was almost unreal, but the atmosphere was stagnant.

The water was still warm, the light was still flowing, and even the night breeze carried a moist and gentle scent. Only the air between the two people was heavy, as if something had just fallen, making the entire body of water feel suffocated.

Xu Yuanjia withdrew, causing the girl to frown and bite her lip, but she refused to utter a sound.

The man's soaked black hair hung down his forehead, and the contours of his brow bone and nose were made even more pronounced by Chi Guang.

He raised a hand to wipe his face, a lazy smile playing on his lips, his eyes reflecting a weariness that only comes with aftercare. It wasn't exhaustion, but a relaxed state after satisfaction.

His unbridled wildness and debauchery made him appear even more dangerous and sexy.

Shi Luyu didn't react at first. Her lips were white from biting them, and her shoulders were still trembling slightly.

Until that strange, unfamiliar, and undeniable feeling gradually spread.

She suddenly felt as if she had been pulled out of the water, and she became instantly sober.

The warmth hadn't dissipated.

Following the ripples of the water, and following the most acute senses of her body, it spread silently.

At first, she thought it was just the constant temperature water in the swimming pool.

But just a few seconds later, she suddenly realized—no.

It's not this pool of water. Nor is it an illusion.

Instead, it was just now... that layer of protection that should have been there malfunctioned.

The moment her consciousness truly settled, the color drained from Shi Luyu's face almost instantly.

"W-What should we do...?"

She moved her lips, her voice trembling before tears streamed down her face.

That kind of instinctive helplessness that comes after being completely gripped by fear. Tears rolled down one by one, falling into the pool and being quickly swallowed by the water, without even a ripple.

The girl was visibly panicked.

From childhood to adulthood, she has almost never encountered an out-of-control situation that she had to handle on her own.

She was obedient, sensible, and well-behaved. Her schooling, growing up, and falling in love were all done cleanly and naturally. She even lacked the rebelliousness, recklessness, and unbridled behavior that most people experience during adolescence.

Therefore, she had never dealt with such a thing before.

I can't handle it.

I have absolutely no idea what to do.

not to mention……

Xu Yuanjia was her first love.

The first person to hold her hand, the first person to kiss her, the first person to whom she willingly gave up all her dependence, joy, anxiety, and anticipation.

He was also the first person to truly and completely intervene in her life and body.

So when this sudden change happened, her mind went blank, and all that remained was overwhelming panic.

Almost instinctively, Shi Luyu lunged forward and clung tightly to Xu Yuanjia's neck. She held on so tightly, as if afraid that if she let go, she would sink into him.

Tears smeared on his shoulder, his breathing was labored, and he was still trembling slightly.

She dared not move, dared not look down, and dared not let herself completely break free from his embrace. The buoyancy of the water in the pool made her feel more and more adrift, like a piece of duckweed.

She could only instinctively tighten herself up, her body below the waist stiff and unable to move. She huddled completely in his arms, like a frightened little quail, not even daring to lift her eyes.

Compared to her panic and confusion, Xu Yuanjia was almost hatefully calm.

He held her steadily with one hand, and with the other hand he slowly brushed away the wet hair sticking to her face, tucking the few strands of wet hair behind her ear one by one.

Her movements were gentle, and her expression was tender.

It's like taking care of a small animal that has finally learned to be afraid.

The man's hot palm lifted her chin, his long fingers pinching her cheeks, forcing her to lift her tear-stained face.

"Lulu's scared, isn't she?"

The man looked down at her, his expression nonchalant, but his eyes held a deep and wicked interest, as if he had finally seen the reaction he wanted to see.

"Only when Lulu is truly afraid,"

That's why she's so well-behaved.

Upon hearing this, Shi Luyu felt as if her most vulnerable spot had been struck by those words. Her eyelashes trembled violently, and her hands, which had been clinging to him tightly, froze for a moment. Filled with shame, indignation, and embarrassment, she immediately pulled away from his embrace.

"Xu Yuanjia, you scumbag!"

Her eyes were terribly red, tears still streaming down her face, but her gaze was filled with hatred and fierceness as she glared at him. "You actually! You actually... you actually..."

She hated herself for still caring about that ridiculous sense of shame at this moment.

She hated herself for not being able to say the dirtiest and most blunt things as easily as he could, even in a situation like this. Her chest trembled with anger, and her ears turned bright red, but those few words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get them out completely.

Seeing her like this, Xu Yuanjia chuckled softly: "What?!"

His voice was full of nonchalant malice, as if he knew the answer already, but was still forcing her to say it herself.

Shi Luyu was so angry that tears streamed down her face again.

Xu Yuanjia, however, seemed to have finally gotten his chance and slowly continued:

"Did you use too much force and cause that thing to malfunction?"

"still……"

He deliberately dragged out his words, his gaze sliding down from the corner of her reddened eyes, carrying a chilling, blatant mockery.

"Without the measures, Lulu experienced new sensations instead?"

Shi Luyu froze completely. "Xu Yuanjia!"

Her voice trembled; she wished she could pounce on him and bite him to death.

Xu Yuanjia wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he pulled her back into his arms and held her firmly on her lower back to prevent her from moving around in the water.

"Now you know fear?"

"Wasn't he fierce just now?"

"Isn't it said that being with anyone else is better than being with me?"

As he spoke, he looked down at her with an expression that was utterly detestable—careless, even scrutinizing, as if he were watching to see what she would choose now that she finally knew the consequences.

Shi Luyu's chest heaved violently.

Of course she was scared, terrified.

What upset her even more was that he clearly saw through her panic, yet he showed no reassurance or remorse whatsoever; instead, he seemed to be enjoying her disarray.

"You vicious dog, you bastard..."

Her voice was hoarse, and her tears fell even more fiercely, but she still wouldn't let go, gripping his shoulders tightly.

Shi Luyu was still trembling, her eyes were red, and she was soaking wet, clinging to him in a disheveled state.

She asked in a low voice, her voice full of helplessness, "You're not allowed to say anything more, shut up!"

Ripples spread outwards, and the blue and gold lamplight shattered into tiny, bright lights beside the two of them.

The night breeze was still blowing, the palm leaves were swaying gently, and the neon lights in the distance were still dazzling.

After a while, Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow, as if amused by her embarrassed and annoyed expression, and slowly replied, "Okay, I'll shut up."

He said that, but the smile on his lips didn't disappear at all.

His eyes were relaxed yet mischievous, brimming with blatant mockery, as if he were deliberately enjoying her desperate and helpless state.

"Lulu herself said, is it as brittle as that thing?"

"The same," he said in a low, husky voice, his words drawn out slowly and deliberately, each syllable grinding from his lips, utterly wicked.

"Not suitable for playing with."