Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

This is the first time Xu Yuanjia has spoken out in three months since he was captured at the border.

This was the first time she was allowed to leave.

Leave this heavily fortified, airtight villa. Leave this seemingly luxurious and tranquil place by day, but at night it feels like a cage that slowly devours your bones and blood.

Shi Luyu was well aware that this was not true freedom.

When he said "you can go out," he definitely didn't mean letting her leave alone.

Even though Xu Yuanjia said he would help her arrange a date with Cheng Ye's wife, even though it seemed like just an ordinary shopping trip or afternoon tea between women.

But there will definitely be spies following them in secret.

The car, driver, bodyguards, route, destination, and even which shop she looks at on the street—none of it can escape the Xu family's notice.

However, no matter how you look at it, this is still a victory in stages.

At least the door is open.

At least she was finally able to leave the villa, see the roads, people, shopping malls, and neon lights outside again, and reintegrate herself into the normal world.

Even if it's just for a moment, even if it's just a lie.

Shi Luyu sat in front of the dressing mirror and slowly applied her lipstick.

The girl in the mirror is very different from before.

In the past, when she wore makeup, she always preferred a clean and innocent style.

It was as pale as a hint of pink peeking through the morning mist.

A light layer of color is swept across the eyes, the eyelashes are curled but not deliberately, and the lines at the outer corners of the eyes are also soft, making the eyes always look moist and bright, without any aggression.

The lips are mostly covered with a thin layer of light pink or peach color, with a little bit of gloss, as if the flesh of a fruit would ooze juice as soon as it is bitten open.

Therefore, the whole person is exceptionally gentle, with a sweetness amidst their youth, and beyond the sweetness, there is an undeniable sense of naivety.

Like a fruit that is just about to ripen on a branch, its skin is delicate, and even a light touch seems to leave a mark.

Shi Luyu always had a kind of cleanliness that had not been weathered by wind and rain. Although her features and figure had matured, her eyes still retained a thin layer of innocence and clarity.

Today, however, her eyebrows were carefully outlined.

The lines are sharper, the outer corners of the eyes are elongated and slightly upturned, showing a brighter and more mature aggressiveness.

Instead of the previous light pink on her lips, she opted for a full, glossy tomato-red lip gloss, which was vibrant red, rich, and radiant.

Like a green peach, it slowly ripens, hanging on the branch, and transforms into a sweet, mature peach.

In the mirror, she was still delicate and soft, but she had developed a bright and dazzling beauty.

Shi Luyu stared at herself in the mirror for two seconds, then stood up.

Her outfit today features a vibrant, dopamine-inspired color scheme that she would almost never have chosen before.

She wore an orange short-sleeved T-shirt, the color of which was just the right amount of bright, making her fair skin look even more translucent.

She wore a light purple patent leather mini skirt. The material had a slightly damp, reflective sheen, and as she walked, the skirt would subtly refract light and shadow, making her legs appear long and slender.

A peach-colored lace choker was tied around her neck, thinly wrapped around her neck, as light as a strand of sugar, outlining that snow-white neck with a distinct sense of pure sensuality.

Her long hair was no longer curled, but simply hung down smoothly and blackly like a waterfall.

She gently tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing a pair of round platinum earrings on her earlobes. The metal edges sparkled and shone, shimmering softly under the light.

After finishing the last few details, Shi Luyu picked up her backpack and walked towards the door.

A purple, shiny leather mini-skirt hugged her slender waist and hips, leading down to her fair and delicate legs. She walked slowly, her steps light and quick, yet without any panic, as if she were trying to regain her composure.

The moment her fingers touched the doorknob, she pulled the door open a crack, and the next second, a pair of straight, cold, hard black trousers rushed into her view.

The man stepped in before she could.

His steps were steady and unhurried, yet they carried an overwhelming sense of pressure that was impossible to ignore.

Shi Luyu's breath hitched, and she almost instinctively took a step back.

Xu Yuanjia did not stop.

His black trousers were impeccably tailored, with the crotch and creases meticulously ironed. As he moved his long legs, an elegant aesthetic that was visually striking seemed to press down on him.

Shi Luyu staggered backward, her feet slightly unsteady from the sudden shock.

Until her knee slammed into the humidifier behind her, she swayed, her knee buckled, and she unexpectedly fell to the floor.

A brief silence fell between the two.

The man stopped in front of her, looking down at her and slowly scanning every inch of her body from the top of her head to the hem of her skirt.

He slowly and deliberately pulled his trousers up a little, revealing the edge of his black socks underneath, his movements composed.

Upwards, the trouser leg forms a straight, clean vertical crease down the middle, perfectly pressed without a single wrinkle, its lines almost coldly sharp.

Xu Yuanjia slowly squatted down.

Even when he squatted down, he was still much taller than Shi Luyu, who was kneeling on the ground.

The oppressive feeling, from the disparity in size to the angle of view, silently invaded all her senses, almost enveloping her entire being.

When she looked up at him, she had to tilt her neck back slightly, and she could only feel that his silhouette was backlit, and his emotions were hard to discern.

The man had his hair styled in a side parting today, his forehead was clean, his brow bone sharp and wild, and his light-colored pupils were filled with a rich, cold light.

His nose was sharp and straight, his lips were thin but beautifully shaped, and his jawline was clean and smooth. His whole face had both the refined elegance of an oriental gentleman and a certain untamed sense of weariness.

Shi Luyu's heart tightened, and she subconsciously tried to stand up from the ground.

Just as my hand braced itself on the floor, a hand landed on my shoulder.

Xu Yuanjia lazily pressed her down, barely using any force, and then forced her back to sit in the same spot.

Shi Luyu looked up at him with a mixture of bewilderment and fear, her lips barely moving. "Xu Yuanjia, what are you doing... um!"

Before she could finish speaking, the man's long, slender index finger had already slipped inside the pink lace choker around her neck.

With a slight curl of the knuckles and a gentle application of force, the delicate pink lace was instantly hooked tight.

Shi Luyu was forced forward, and hurriedly braced herself on the floor to avoid falling directly into his arms. With her other hand, she frantically grabbed his hand that was hooked around the collar, her eyes filled with horror, and her breathing became rapid.

Xu Yuanjia curved his lips into a smile, his gaze sweeping over her with an almost tangible intensity.

His burning gaze moved down from her eyes to her glistening red lips, then narrowed his eyes and stared at her lips as he said, "Lulu looks so beautiful today."

His tone was lazy, like a casual compliment.

But that gaze was scorching hot; wherever it fell, it felt like it was about to burst into flames.

Shi Luyu was forced to tilt her head back, the lace around her throat caught in his grip, making even swallowing difficult. She gripped his hand tightly, her voice strained: "You...you promised...you'd let me go out today..."

"Hmm," Xu Yuanjia responded noncommittally.

"I promised."

He paused, his smile deepening, and slowly added the second half of his sentence: "However..."

The turn of events came so suddenly that Shi Luyu's heart sank.

"You look so delicious."

He looked at her, the casualness in his eyes deepening. "I'm starting to regret it."

As soon as the words fell—

"Ugh..." The pink lace around her neck was cruelly tightened by him.

Shi Luyu could only tilt her head back even harder. Her slender white neck was forced into a beautiful arc, like a swan's neck. Beneath her thin white skin, the pale blue veins on the side of her neck were faintly visible, and the rapid throbbing of her arteries became clear.

Xu Yuanjia slowly rubbed his thumb across the spot, circling and exploring the area that was throbbing violently.

This gave Shi Luyu an inexplicable illusion.

It was as if the man before her was not human at all, but a vampire in the guise of a gentleman. If he lowered his head even slightly, his sharp fangs would pierce her neck and drain her dry.

Her heart trembled, knowing she dared not confront them head-on at this moment.

She had waited three whole months for this opportunity.

She knew that arguing with him would only embolden him. The last thing she could do was to make Xu Yuanjia back out.

So Shi Luyu could only suppress the shame and fear that welled up inside her, and, breathing slightly, forced herself to soften her voice.

"Then, how about..." She looked at him, her eyelashes trembling slightly, even with a hint of unnatural vulnerability.

"Together...?"

Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow.

He tilted his head to look at her, his eyes seeming to be seriously considering her suggestion.

"My brother also wants to go shopping with Lulu."

As he said this, his gaze slowly descended, settling on the pink lace he was wearing.

A thin choker clung to her neck, its light pink color accentuating her already delicate and fair skin, giving it an even more fragile and alluring quality.

Her outfit today is bright and mature, sweet yet wicked, it's just too alluring.

Xu Yuanjia's gaze lingered on the collar for a few seconds, his voice becoming hoarse, "But unfortunately, my brother doesn't have time today."

Upon hearing this, Shi Luyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that he didn't plan to go.

With him there, she couldn't do anything at all.

Just as she was secretly relieved, Xu Yuanjia slowly added, "Lulu dressed like this."

"What should I do if I'm targeted by stray dogs outside?"

His tone was calm, without any hint of anger or obvious threat, as if he were discussing something trivial with her.

But Shi Luyu knew that the calmer things were at this time, the more dangerous it was.

She bit her lower lip slightly, looked at him, and her mind raced.

After a moment, she parted her lips, as if she had finally come up with a compromise that she herself could barely accept.

"Well, that's no big deal..." Her fingers were still gripping his hand, her breathing was rapid and disordered, and her voice was broken by the force around her neck.

"You...you send a few men to follow me."

"But don't follow too closely."

"I can only—" Before she could finish her sentence, he suddenly pulled her forward a little by hooking her collar.

Shi Luyu was forced to press closer to him, and her breath trembled.

Xu Yuanjia stared at her, a casual smile slowly creeping into his eyes. "Only what?"

Shi Luyu bit her lip, forcing herself to remain calm. "I can only follow from a distance."

"It can't affect me, and it can't let Baoying find out."

After listening, Xu Yuanjia seemed to find the suggestion interesting and gently flicked her collar with his fingertip.

The lace trembled slightly, shaking with her breath.

"Lulu," he suddenly called her, his voice slow and relaxed, with a hint of indulgence in her bargaining.

"You're getting better and better at negotiating with me."

Shi Luyu felt a tightness in her chest, but she could only force herself to remain calm on the surface.

"So, are you going to say yes or no—umm…"

Shi Luyu was once again interrupted by the man, her unspoken words being fed back to her by his lips and tongue.