Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

The thunder outside finally subsided a bit.

The fiercest thunder and lightning had quietly receded, but the night in the mountains did not soften in the slightest.

On the contrary, deep within the rain curtain, a damp, cold, and somber atmosphere became even more pronounced.

The entire villa is nestled deep in the hillside.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, there is a vast tropical rainforest.

The trees are tall, with lush, verdant leaves that seem to drip with moisture, spreading outwards in layers into the distance on a rainy night.

The mountain breeze, carrying moisture, swept through the forest, causing the branches and leaves to sway slightly and occasionally revealing a corner of deeper shadow, as if the entire mountain was breathing.

The rain hasn't stopped.

Fine lines of water fell from the sky, layer by layer, soaking and blurring the entire mountain landscape.

The mist in the distance was lifted by the rain, floating white between the treetops and the hillside.

Sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing, like the slowly rising tide, gradually enveloping the night.

Water streaks meandered on the glass, and the indoor light reflected on them was also cut into fragments and softened.

The entire bedroom felt as if it were immersed in a layer of damp mist.

The rain outside the window pattered softly and never stopped.

Another, lighter, stickier sound of water continued to be heard inside the room.

It fell intermittently, drip-drop, mixed with the girl's suppressed sobs.

Her voice was gentle and soft, like a nightingale's song, carrying a hint of grievance and distress after being pushed to the limit, as if she were weeping and pleading, making the listener's heart tighten.

Shi Luyu was not the type of person who could hold out for long in this kind of situation.

If she used her willpower elsewhere, she might have been able to grit her teeth and endure it, but in this torment that was too close, too embarrassing, and too mentally exhausting, her threshold was surprisingly low.

Especially after being pushed back once, he felt completely drained, and his defenses were so thin they would crumble at the slightest touch.

Xu Yuanjia leaned back against the headboard, his posture languid and nonchalant.

From a man's perspective, her waist was slender and delicate, like a willow branch, her skin fair, plump, and tender.

Her shoulders and back were slender yet had beautiful lines, and her skin, warmed by the heat, had a moist, rosy glow.

The orange short-sleeved shirt was crumpled, the leather skirt was gone, and there was nothing there.

This only made her appear even more limp. Several red marks remained on her side.

The varying depths of the finger marks stood out starkly against her snow-white skin, adding a touch of soft, delicate beauty to her already tormented appearance.

Her calves were weak, thin and soft, and trembling slightly.

Her ankles were slender, and her toes were curled up, a bright pink.

They look like they're completely lacking in exercise.

"Xu Yuanjia..."

Shi Luyu frowned, her voice already weak, "You...you stop..."

She herself couldn't quite explain what she was telling him not to touch.

She's not quite clear-headed right now, her whole body is hot, her breathing is erratic, and her knees just can't hold on.

She collapsed to the ground as soon as she finished speaking.

The mattress sank slightly. Xu Yuanjia took the opportunity to press the person down with his other hand.

When a man leans back on the headboard, he appears lazy, but when he leans down and presses down, the sense of oppression is astonishing.

He grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and easily pressed her down onto the pillow. With his other hand supporting him on her side, he looked down at her, his eyes shining with a mischievous glint.

"You're tired already?"

Shi Luyu's forehead, nose, and neck were covered in sweat, and her face was flushed.

She hadn't recovered from the near-oxygen deprivation she'd just experienced; her chest was heaving rapidly, and her breathing was erratic, like a broken string.

She didn't even have the strength to yell "Get out..." like she usually did.

She could only push him away in a breathy voice, "Get out... get out of my way..."

These few curses came out so softly they were almost unbearable.

Xu Yuanjia chuckled softly upon hearing this: "He was just trying to persuade me to stay and curry favor with me."

He looked down at her, his voice lazy and wicked, "So you're going to use me and then throw me away?"

He slowly ran his fingertips along her burning cheek, and sighed with a half-smile, "My goodness, what a cruel heart you have."

Shi Luyu was already dizzy from exhaustion, but hearing these words still jolted her awake for a moment.

She bit her lip, panting as she retorted, "Who...who used you..."

"You were the one who was full!" She was furious.

Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow, seemingly genuinely intrigued by her words. "Full?"

He looked at her, his voice trailing off, "Who told you I was full?"

Shi Luyu was startled. Before she could react, the man had already lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and smiled with a hint of malice.

"That little bit just now—"

"At best, it's just an appetizer."