Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

"...What?" Shi Luyu was completely dumbfounded.

She sat on the edge of the bathtub, her wet hair plastered to her shoulders and collarbone, her eyes still red, the slight sarcasm and defensiveness on her face frozen by this sudden question.

"W-what?"

She seemed not to understand, and even wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

Xu Yuanjia clearly understood.

Not only did he understand, but following his own logic, he also traced his thoughts to a direction that brought him great pleasure.

The man was originally half-squatting by the bathtub, his hands still wet.

Hearing this, she slowly raised her eyes. Her light-colored pupils appeared exceptionally clear in the warm light and mist of the bathroom, as if they had been washed by water, clean to the point of being almost innocent.

Beneath that flawless, clear surface, a kind of thirsty and frantic light was slowly emerging, flickering and eerily chilling.

Then, he actually laughed.

He was no longer as carefree and casual as he used to be.

It's a kind of laughter that grows more interesting and satisfying the more you think about it, even with a hint of barely suppressed excitement.

"So Lulu really likes her brother."

He looked at her, a slow smile spreading across his lips, his voice growing softer and more cheerful.

"I've already thought about becoming husband and wife with my brother."

"Have you always thought about us growing old together, living in harmony, playing the zither and singing the zither, having a long and happy marriage, being of one heart forever, and having a child soon...?"

When he speaks idioms, he doesn't speak fast, and even deliberately pauses on each word, pronouncing them very clearly.

A string of words poured out of his mouth, like handfuls of absurd flowers, all crashing down on Shi Luyu's head.

Shi Luyu was completely stunned.

Growing old together?

A harmonious and respectful marriage?

A harmonious blend of music and poetry?

What on earth is all this?!

Who wants to have a baby with him soon?! Who?!

She was clearly being sarcastic, speaking in a fit of anger, saying, "You're not really going to marry me, are you?" But this madman could somehow interpret it as her dreaming of marrying him, having children, and growing old together.

Why is this man's brain circuit so unusual?

That's so perverted.

So mentally ill!

Shi Luyu was so stunned by his string of idioms that her brain went numb, her blood rushed to her head, and even the heat in the bathroom seemed to turn into fire at that moment.

"you--"

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly stood up from the bathtub.

Water splashed everywhere with a loud splash.

Large drops of warm water slid down her body and splashed all over Xu Yuanjia. The man's shirtless upper body was instantly soaked, and even his hair and cheeks were splashed with tiny water droplets.

In the hazy mist, Shi Luyu's entire body was gradually illuminated by the hot water and light.

She was slender, yet her figure was stunningly beautiful. Her shoulders were thin, her collarbones were defined, her waist was extremely slender, her wet hair cascaded down her shoulders and chest, and her skin was so white it almost glowed, possessing an exceptionally soft and breathtaking texture in the rising steam.

But she herself couldn't care less about any of that.

She was now completely like a rabbit that had been provoked, her eyes bloodshot, her chest heaving, and her whole body trembling. All that shame, panic, anger, and despair burned into a raging fire, forcing her to disregard everything else.

"Shameless!" she yelled at him hoarsely.

"Who wants to marry you? Who wants to—"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Yuanjia reached out and pulled the person back.

Caught off guard, Shi Luyu gasped as he lifted her up like a child.

The man supported her knees with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled a thick bath blanket from the side, wrapping her up completely from head to toe in almost two quick movements.

The bath blanket was large and thick, and had been warmed by the dryer.

Shi Luyu was completely wrapped up, with only her wet, red eyes showing.

Her struggles, restrained by the bath blanket and Xu Yuanjia's arms, were like those of a trapped animal, thrashing about fiercely but without any real chance to escape.

"Xu Yuanjia! Let me go!"

"I don't want you to hug me!"

"You're a madman—"

Xu Yuanjia ignored her completely. He picked her up, turned around, and walked out.

The bathroom door was kicked open, and a cool breeze rushed in. Shi Luyu was wrapped tightly in a thick blanket, and could only see the man's sharp jawline and the wet collar of his shirt through her limited view.

She was so angry that her chest felt tight.

What chilled her even more was that Xu Yuanjia showed no sign of being disheveled after being splashed with water. Instead, he seemed to have finally received some confirmation, exuding a dangerous sense of almost satiated satisfaction.

The next second, she sank into the soft mattress.

The moment the thick blankets and mattress caught her, Shi Luyu's mind was still a mess, and her vision was a little blurry. She struggled to sit up, but the bath blanket was still wrapped tightly around her, making it difficult to move her limbs.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Then came the rustling of fabric and footsteps approaching.

Xu Yuanjia stood by the bed, looking down at her.

The man's soaked shirt clung to his body, outlining the distinct and smooth contours of his shoulders, back, and chest. Water droplets dripped from his hair, sliding down his brow bone, bridge of his nose, and chin.

That face was exquisitely beautiful, like that of an art student, but because of the absurd conversation in the bathroom just now, it revealed a more insane and dangerous kind of beauty.

He bent down, supporting himself on one hand beside her, and with the other hand, he pressed down on her waist through the bath blanket, pinning her firmly to the center of the bed.

Shi Luyu felt a sudden tightness in her chest as he stared at her like that. "What are you planning to do now?"

Her voice was still trembling.

"Xu Yuanjia, let me tell you—"

Xu Yuanjia, however, seemed not to be listening to what she was saying at all.

He simply looked down at her, his gaze deepening, and the curve of his lips widening, revealing an excitement bordering on the bizarre.

"If it's really that much of a coincidence," he said slowly, but his words were crystal clear.

"Success on the first try."

He looked down at her, a smile slowly creeping onto his lips, his expression both nonchalant and enigmatic, yet his eyes gleamed with an almost obsessive excitement.

Tell her, "That's fate."

Shi Luyu's pupils contracted. She froze, almost unable to believe what she had just heard.

"You're talking nonsense!" she retorted loudly, her breath trembling with anger.

"Xu Yuanjia, stop being so presumptuous and self-righteous!"

The man, however, didn't care about her insults at all; on the contrary, he seemed to be amused by her behavior.

He lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, "Lulu."

His voice was low, carrying a chilling gentleness. "The will of Heaven cannot be defied."

Shi Luyu felt a chill run down her spine from the sight of that dark, yet gleaming light in his eyes, and even her fingertips began to tingle.

But he continued ___,

"Just like your present life and your next life."

"For all eternity, you will be locked by my side."

He spoke these words slowly and deliberately, as if reciting a pre-written judgment.

"Wherever you are, I will be there."

"Wherever you run, I'll chase you."

"We must stay together as long as we live."

"Dead—"

His smile deepened, but his eyes held a chilling madness. "We, husband and wife, will be buried together."

Shi Luyu stared at him blankly, a chill spreading through her heart, almost rendering her speechless.

This is not a love confession.

It's not a promise either.

This is a curse.

It was this man's obsession that bound him and her together, even in life and death.

She had always known about Xu Yuanjia's illness.

But it was only at this moment that she truly realized that this man's madness had no end.

Xu Yuanjia, however, seemed to feel that it wasn't enough.

He looked down at her for a while, then suddenly raised an eyebrow as if he remembered something.

"Oh, right."

There's something I need to tell you in advance.

Shi Luyu's heart sank suddenly, instinctively feeling that it couldn't be anything good.

Xu Yuanjia looked at her, and that malicious glint resurfaced in his eyes.

"If there really is a child."

"After the baby is born, breastfeeding is not allowed."

Shi Luyu froze, almost wondering if she was hallucinating again.

"What did you say—"

Before she could finish her question, the man lowered his head and gently placed his thin lips on her eyes.

It was a very light kiss.

Light to the point of being gentle.

But when it landed on her trembling, panicked eyelashes, it looked even more terrifying.

She heard him chuckle lazily, his voice close to her eyes and ear, low and sticky.

"Because, my brother won't have enough to drink."