Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

When Xu Yuanjia lowered his head and kissed her, Shi Luyu barely had time to dodge.

His kiss came too quickly, urgent and intense, like a net suddenly closing in, carrying an undeniable sense of control, trapping her in place without warning.

His lips were hot, and his breathing was heavy. The moment they landed, even the still-simmering heartbeat in her chest was jolted.

Shi Luyu subconsciously turned her face away, but he held her face tightly again. Her breath was cut off, and she couldn't even utter a complete refusal. Only a few scattered breaths were left between her lips and teeth.

This was certainly not a tender, lingering kiss.

There was a clear sense of punishment in it, like a silent response to her earlier probing, resistance, and bargaining.

At the same time, it also contains an inexplicable sense of indulgence and possession.

It was as if he was clearly annoyed by her, but couldn't bear to really hurt her, so he could only use this forceful yet intimate way to pull her back into his arms.

Shi Luyu felt slightly dizzy from his kisses.

Her fingers instinctively pressed against his chest, wanting to push him away, but her palms clearly felt the taut, undulating muscles and heartbeat beneath the man's clothes.

That real warmth and strength made her resistance seem futile.

She was forced to tilt her head back, her long eyelashes trembled, her lipstick was quickly smudged, and even the corners of her eyes gradually turned red due to difficulty breathing.

Xu Yuanjia noticed her slight struggle, tightened his arms, and pressed his palm firmly against her lower back.

His breath drew ever closer, pressing down on her until she was almost in a daze.

The room was excessively quiet, so even the faint sounds of lips moving were amplified and heard, creating a strangely unsettling, sticky sensation.

Shi Luyu was almost out of breath when her body went limp.

She was already kneeling on the ground, her posture was not very stable, and when he forced her down like this, she quickly lost her balance and could only subconsciously move forward half a step.

The light purple patent leather skirt rode up slightly with her movements.

Snow-white thighs brushed against the man's cold, stiff black trousers, their textures intersecting, one soft, one hard, creating a strong visual impact in the cramped space.

Her breathing suddenly became erratic, and her fingertips instinctively braced against the ground for leverage, but he still held her shoulders and neck firmly in his hands, leaving her completely immobilized.

Xu Yuanjia didn't stop, unlike his previous mean and careless teasing.

This time it was more like blocking her escape route, and also blocking any possible words of regret she might utter next. Shi Luyu was soon kissed until she was breathless, her vision went slightly white, and her waist slumped down little by little due to kneeling for a long time.

The room was quiet. So quiet that the only sound was their alternating breathing.

The soft, ambiguous sounds of kisses mingled together, moist and gentle, brushing against one's ear.

Only when Shi Luyu could no longer hold on and her fingertips trembled slightly did Xu Yuanjia finally seem to have a change of heart and let go of her a little.

It wasn't until much later that Xu Yuanjia gradually loosened his grip on her.

Shi Luyu's cheeks flushed, her breathing became short and rapid, and she was still somewhat dazed. She looked up at him, her gaze unfocused for a few seconds before gradually gathering.

Xu Yuanjia looked down at her, cupped her chin in his palm, and slowly ran his thumb across the lipstick stains on her lips. With a flick of his fingertip, he drew out a fine, shimmering silver thread.

"Since Lulu made the request," he said lazily, as if he were genuinely going along with her.

"My brother has no reason to refuse."

Shi Luyu's throat tightened slightly, and she did not speak immediately.

Xu Yuanjia continued to wipe away the smudged lipstick for her, his movements delicate and almost gentle.

Southeast Asia is unsafe.

"I'll only feel at ease if I send a few people to protect Lulu."

The mist in Shi Luyu's eyes slowly dissipated, and she finally became a little more awake.

She was forced to observe the man on this summer morning.

The morning light outside the window was extremely faint, as if it had just slowly seeped out from the thinnest edge of the night.

First, a corner of the thick black curtain was silently polished, and then a very faint ray of light quietly shone in.

The light and shadow were not strong, even carrying a hint of desolation, yet it managed to carve out a thin, bright line in the dimness.

It first landed on the floor, then slowly climbed up the edge of the bed, brushing past the scattered corners of clothes and the edges of the mattress, finally gently landing on half of the man's silhouette.

As a result, the man's silhouette, which had been submerged in darkness, became clearer.

The bridge of the nose, the lip line, the jawline, and even the shadows cast by the falling eyelashes were all depicted by the morning light.

The interplay of light and shadow creates a tranquil atmosphere in the room that lingers with an ambiguous feeling, yet is already subtly transitioning into daylight.

The light faintly illuminated half of Xu Yuanjia's face. The interplay of light and shadow carved deep layers into his features, sharp and clear from his eyebrows to his eyes. His light-colored eyes shone exceptionally brightly in the light, yet beneath them lurked a dangerous undercurrent.

What's even more jarring is that there's still her lipstick smudged on his lips.

A touch of red, stained with ink on his pale skin and the edge of his thin lips, inexplicably added a touch of cold elegance and allure.

Shi Luyu's heart tightened slightly. She knew she shouldn't, but she was still gently struck by the scene before her.

The feeling came suddenly and untimely, like an ember that should have been extinguished being lit for a moment by the wind, burning her so much that she was caught off guard.

She loathed this lapse in judgment and hated herself for realizing the truth.

I still feel an instinctive flutter in my heart at that face, that expression, and that subtle gentleness.

But that moment of distraction lasted only a very short instant before Shi Luyu clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself to come back to her senses.

She quickly suppressed the inappropriate throbbing in her chest, and even her eyes turned cold again.

She knew exactly what she should hold onto right now: not this face, nor this moment of false warmth, but the hard-won opportunity to go out.

Xu Yuanjia suddenly raised his hand at this moment, and his fingertips lifted one side of her collar.

He gently hooked the pink lace around her neck. Shi Luyu's neck tensed instantly, and she instinctively tried to shrink back, but the man pulled her into his arms with his other hand.

"However—" again, this transition word.

Shi Luyu's shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice tightened. "What's wrong now...?"

Xu Yuanjia curled his fingers. His knuckles slowly rubbed along the side of her neck.

That small patch of skin was fair, smooth, and so thin that it looked like it would turn red at the slightest touch. His movements were unhurried, even patient, as if he were casually measuring something.

But the look in his eyes gradually darkened.

The relaxed smile from before still lingered on his lips, but a deeper darkness had crept into his eyes.

Like the damp, cold night slowly creeping in, swallowing up the surface composure.

The quieter it is, the more tense it becomes.

"Cheng Ye's wife." He looked at her, his tone unhurried, even sounding somewhat like he was negotiating.

"I always say I like you."

"Xu Yuanjia, you're insane." Shi Luyu found him ridiculous and was about to stand up.

"You get jealous of women too—"

However, before he could finish speaking, the hand behind his waist suddenly pulled back.

Shi Luyu was pulled back half an inch by him, her whole body crashing into his arms. Xu Yuanjia lowered his head, his forehead almost touching hers, but a slow smile appeared on his lips.

"So, Lulu should go see her with a hint of something."

The moment the words fell, Shi Luyu's pupils contracted, and before she could even react, the man had already lowered his head.

He lowered his head, as if eyeing the prey's vital point, and slowly moved closer to her neck. His thin lips lingered there first, his breath slightly warm, and he lightly brushed against hers.

The next second, her teeth sank in heavily. Caught off guard, Shi Luyu gasped softly, "Huff...no..."

Shi Luyu frowned deeply, her expression slightly pained.

She froze in his arms, feeling as if some dangerous creature had grabbed her neck, the pain sharp but the afterglow lingering and numbing.

Shi Luyu instinctively shrank her shoulders, trembled violently, and subconsciously gripped the fabric on his shoulder.

It really feels like some dangerous creature has bitten my vital spot.

It wasn't just simple pain, but a sharp, indescribable numbness that spread along her skin, making her mind go blank for a moment.

"No, don't bite anymore..." Her voice trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But Xu Yuanjia didn't let go immediately. He just kept biting her, as if deliberately trying to leave a clear mark in her most conspicuous place.

His palms still held her firmly behind her head, trapping her completely within his breath and embrace, leaving her no way to escape.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth.

The moment the teeth left her skin, Shi Luyu's shoulder trembled, and a soft, sobbing sound escaped her throat. "Ugh..."

Her eyes were red, and her neck was burning.

You don't even need to look in a mirror to know that there must be a mark that's hard to hide.

Xu Yuanjia looked down at the bite mark she had left herself. The mark was deeply imprinted on her snow-white neck, with slightly red edges and a clear tooth mark in the middle, which stood out starkly against her delicate skin.

As if finally satisfied, the gloomy possessiveness in his eyes subsided slightly.

"Lulu smells so good." He raised his hand and slowly stroked the back of her head.

Shi Luyu felt a tightness in her chest from anger, but she was held tightly in his arms and couldn't break free for a moment.

The man's lips moved to her earlobe and gently touched it, his voice low and husky, with a hint of lingering sweetness, almost like a whisper.

"After you're done shopping, go home obediently."

Shi Luyu's fingertips clenched tightly. The hope and plans that had just been ignited in her heart were all turned into hatred and coldness by the brand he had left by his bite.

She knew that his jealousy wasn't just a simple matter.

He was reminding her, and also warning her—

Even after leaving the villa, even outside, even if she temporarily disappeared from his sight, she was still someone who carried Xu Yuanjia's mark.

He wanted everyone to see it.

She needs to remember this at all times.

Shi Luyu turned her face away, bit her lip, and remained silent for a long time.

Xu Yuanjia seemed to find her current state of anger without daring to retaliate quite amusing. He slowly slid his fingertips from the back of her neck to the edge of her choker, and with a gentle flick, the pink lace trembled slightly.

"Otherwise..." Xu Yuanjia looked at her, a lazy smile playing on his lips, but his eyes were dark and wicked, as if he were slowly savoring her nervousness.

"Brother will make Lulu... tonight..."

泡

芙。

He lightly brushed his fingertips against the fresh bite mark on the side of her neck, his expression both roguish and wicked, his voice low and husky:

"Like in a swimming pool."

"Make Lulu look red and white, so she'll be adorable."