Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

In matters like this, Xu Yuanjia is always the shameless one.

He felt no shame and never knew when to stop; on the contrary, the more he saw her blush, the more amusing he found it. In the end, the only one who was teased so much by a few words that she had nowhere to hide and wished she could find a place to conceal herself was Shi Luyu.

He forced her to keep retreating.

One step, two steps.

Until the back of my calf hit the cold, hard edge of the bathtub, there was no way to retreat.

The icy chill of the porcelain surface was palpable. Shi Luyu's body stiffened slightly, but Xu Yuanjia remained bent over, his tall figure lowering inch by inch as she retreated, bringing them too close.

"Don't come any closer..." She glared at him, but the force in her voice was noticeably weaker than before.

Xu Yuanjia heard this, but didn't move forward. He maintained a perfect distance that made her nervous, his eyes lazily twitching and a smug smile playing on his lips.

To avoid his gaze, Shi Luyu had to continue leaning her upper body backward.

My center of gravity gradually shifted, and my feet suddenly wobbled.

"ah--"

Her heart tightened, fearing she would fall backward into the bathtub. In her panic, she no longer cared about being angry with him and instinctively reached out to grab Xu Yuanjia's forearm.

When Shi Luyu's palm touched the firm, taut muscles, her fingertips immediately tightened.

The man stood there steadily, without moving an inch.

On the contrary, she devoted almost all her attention to him.

Xu Yuanjia lowered his eyes and first glanced at her hand that was tightly gripping his.

Then, he slowly raised his eyes again.

Their eyes met, but he didn't say anything.

But the smile that slowly surfaced in those dark eyes clearly conveyed everything he wanted to say.

Shi Luyu: "..."

A moment later, the man raised an eyebrow slightly and asked her in a lazy tone, "My dear, you really don't remember?"

He glanced down at his arm, then looked at her, his smile particularly wicked.

Despite her inner panic, Shi Luyu refused to back down, insisting, "It's impossible!"

She bit her lip, glared at him, her cheeks flushed red, but she still tried to look fierce. "I would never do...do that kind of thing for you!"

Talking back—she now has a completely impure impression of that word.

Growing angrier the more she thought about it, Shi Luyu raised her voice in exasperation: "Xu Yuanjia, you bastard, don't even dream about it!"

Xu Yuanjia, however, was not in a hurry.

The girl verbally refused decisively, but her hands gripped his sleeves tightly, her knuckles slightly clenched, for fear of falling.

Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smirk quickly spreading across his eyes. "Hmm?"

He deliberately dragged out the last syllable: "That kind of thing—"

Xu Yuanjia looked up again, his casual gaze returning to her flushed face, and asked knowingly, "What kind of thing?"

Shi Luyu choked.

The man didn't let her off the hook, the corners of his lips curving into a wider smile as he teased her in a low voice, "Lulu, why don't you just tell me directly, and let your brother hear it?"

"..." How could she possibly say it!

Shi Luyu's face flushed even hotter, and she retorted angrily, "I...I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Oh." Xu Yuanjia nodded thoughtfully.

"I didn't know that before."

That tone clearly indicated he didn't believe it.

What's even more infuriating is that, while speaking, he slowly took half a step back.

Shi Luyu had been leaning most of her weight on his arm, but as soon as he moved, her body immediately lost its support. The edge of the bathtub pressed against her calves, and her heart suddenly tightened. Almost instinctively, she leaned forward.

The distance between them instantly closed again. She grabbed his sleeve with one hand and hurriedly gripped his wrist with the other, using his strength to regain her balance.

Xu Yuanjia stopped in his tracks.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, then at the suddenly shortened distance between them.

The smile on his lips grew increasingly smug.

"Xu Yuanjia!" Shi Luyu finally realized he was doing it on purpose, her eyes wide with anger. "How childish of you!"

As she spoke, Shi Luyu tried to push him away.

The moment her hand touched his chest, her body swayed again because of the movement, and she immediately chickened out and could only grab his sleeve again.

It's something you can't push away, and you dare not loosen your grip either.

It's a real dilemma.

She was so angry her chest felt tight, and in the end she could only retaliate verbally: "Get out!"

Xu Yuanjia did not move.

"Didn't you hear me?" she urged again, her blush still lingering, her tone growing increasingly fierce. "Get out of here, I need to take a shower... Ugh!"

Before she could finish speaking, her chin was suddenly gripped by the man's large hand.

His long fingers pinched her soft, white face, his slender index finger went straight in, the pad of his finger pressed down on her pink tongue, and his knuckles bent, pushing against the roof of her mouth.

"Hmm..." Shi Luyu couldn't help but frown.

She grabbed his wrists with both hands, trying to pull them apart, but no matter what she did, she couldn't budge his hands an inch.

Xu Yuanjia lowered his eyes to examine her, catching a fleeting look of panic in her eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He leaned down slightly, his wisps of hair falling across his forehead, his dark eyes locking onto her at close range. His tone was casual yet confident, clearly indicating that he had seen through her reaction completely.

"I could tell just by looking at Lulu's expression."

He paused deliberately for a moment, raised an eyebrow slightly, and chuckled softly.

"You've remembered everything already, haven't you? Goodness."

He then elaborated on his statement, saying, "That night, it was the first time my brother went to your apartment as 'Xu Yuanjia,' and we were also by the bathtub that night."

"You use this too." As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew his long finger.

He touched her lips, which were a deep red and glistening, with his fingertip.