Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

Shi Luyu's pupils suddenly contracted.

When those words reached her ears, she was stunned for a full two seconds before she belatedly realized what he had said.

The heat suddenly surged up to my face, from my ears to my cheeks, and quickly turned me completely red.

"Xu Yuanjia!" She bit her lip, her eyes reddening with embarrassment and anger.

The man was still standing in front of her, looking completely calm and collected, which only made her earlier reaction seem even more pathetic.

"What...what did you say?!" she gritted her teeth in anger.

Xu Yuanjia did not answer. The bathroom was filled with steam, and the warm yellow candlelight slowly flowed along his pale profile.

The man stood there lazily, his arms crossed over his chest. His black leather jacket had long been removed, leaving only a simple white T-shirt underneath, which accentuated his broad and sharp shoulders and back.

He looked at her, his expression even bordering on calm and composed.

Only the increasingly intense smile in his eyes clearly betrayed his wickedness.

Shi Luyu grew increasingly annoyed by his gaze. "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing," Xu Yuanjia said, pressing his lips together.

It's clearly impossible to suppress.

He slowly bent down, and as he lowered his body, the already narrow distance between them quickly shortened.

Shi Luyu leaned back instinctively, but the man didn't touch her.

He simply crossed his arms casually in front of his chest, tilted his head slightly, and a few strands of fluffy black hair fell down from his forehead with the movement, making his eyes appear even more carefree and unrestrained.

"I just feel that," he said lazily.

"Isn't it a bit late for my little one to be shy now?"

"..." Shi Luyu stared at him warily.

Xu Yuanjia's smile deepened.

He deliberately leaned closer and lowered his voice to remind her, "We've done this kind of thing in the bathroom before."

"Shut up!" Shi Luyu interrupted him almost immediately.

She didn't want to listen at all.

I didn't want him to continue recalling those memories.

But Xu Yuanjia was clearly teasing her. "What's wrong?"

He raised an eyebrow, looking completely innocent. "Did my brother misspoke?"

"you--"

"That doesn't seem right either," the man interrupted her thoughtfully.

Shi Luyu suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, a wicked smile slowly crept onto Xu Yuanjia's lips.

He looked down at her flushed face, his gaze slowly sweeping over her tightly pursed lips before meeting her eyes again.

"We shouldn't just talk about the bathroom," he chuckled softly.

"I should say, between us..."

He paused intentionally at this point.

Shi Luyu's eyelids twitched violently. "Xu Yuanjia, do you dare to continue—"

Xu Yuanjia was not threatened at all; on the contrary, he moved even closer with great interest.

He said, "Is there anything else I haven't done?"

"..."

Shi Luyu froze completely.

She stared at him, a blush spreading all the way to behind her ears.

How can this person be so shameless?!

"Get out." After holding it in for a long time, she finally squeezed out the word through gritted teeth.

Xu Yuanjia chuckled softly, the lazy laugh lingering in his throat, his chest vibrating slightly, sounding like he was in an excessively good mood.

"You're kicking me out as soon as I get back?" He straightened up slightly, but still didn't leave.

"Didn't you just say that?" Shi Luyu immediately seized the opportunity, glaring at him, "The house is mine now."

"Hmm." Xu Yuanjia nodded.

"So you get out."

"Okay," he agreed with unusually quickness.

Shi Luyu was taken aback for a moment.

However, the man turned around, took half a step, and then stopped.

He turned back to her, his gaze returning to her face. "However—"

Shi Luyu immediately became alert: "What is it now?"

Xu Yuanjia's eyebrows curved slightly. "What did you say just now, little one?"

Shi Luyu didn't react immediately: "What?"

He slowly repeated, "I've been yours for a long time."

"..."

Shi Luyu's mind went blank.

Xu Yuanjia even mimicked her tone of voice quite well.

She retorted angrily, "Can you please forget that line?!"

"cannot."

"Xu Yuanjia!"

"I'm here," he replied frankly, his eyes brimming with an irrepressible smile.

"It's because my brother has such a good memory; he can remember everything he hears."

Shi Luyu was so angry that her chest heaved, and for a moment she couldn't find the words to refute him, so she could only glare at him.

Xu Yuanjia leaned against the door frame, enjoying the little rabbit's embarrassed and angry expression.

The man leaned there lazily, his tall figure silhouetted against the warm bathroom light that streamed in from the side, highlighting the deep lines of his brow and nose. His wispy bangs hung loosely over his forehead, making his face even more handsome and striking.

"So," he said, his gaze returning to his original expression, a half-smile playing on his lips.

"Just as Guai Guai said herself."

Shi Luyu's mind immediately went into high alert.

Xu Yuanjia, however, had already leisurely accepted the reply. "You belong entirely to me."

He raised an eyebrow slightly, his voice carrying an undisguised mockery.

"Well... it's not too much to do what we should do, is it?"

Shi Luyu grabbed a clean towel from the side and threw it at him, yelling, "Get out!"

Xu Yuanjia turned his head away and walked towards her again.

Her tall figure lowered, approaching with a hint of deliberate urgency.

He turned his face slightly, a few strands of his fluffy black hair falling down his forehead. His eyes were casual and unrestrained. Even though he knew she was about to explode with embarrassment and anger, the smile on his lips became even more obvious.

"After all..." he drawled, deliberately pausing to savor her reaction, before slowly adding:

"In your Chinese way of speaking."

Shi Luyu stared at him warily.

Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow, leaned closer, and his deep voice was full of teasing.

"It should be called," he finally added lazily, a smile playing on his lips, in a more affectionate tone.

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder, my dear."