Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

The classroom was quiet.

The setting sun slanted in through the gap in the half-drawn curtains, landing on a row of black-screened computers, and also on the man by the window.

Xu Jia slowly closed the door, walked in, and looked at Xu Yuanjia, his voice still gentle yet restrained.

"I know you are Xu Yuanjia." He paused.

"Not only do I know, but in Taimai... no, throughout Southeast Asia, who hasn't heard of Master Xu's name?"

Xu Yuanjia showed no surprise, but remained nonchalant, raising an eyebrow: "Oh?"

He lazily lifted his eyelids. "So?"

Xu Yuanjia has always been low-key, hiding his identity as "Master Jia" at school. To outsiders, he has always been the school's most talented and handsome student. But now that Xu Jia has revealed his identity, he remains calm and composed.

"So now I want to know," Xu Jia paused, her eyes fixed on him behind her glasses, and questioned, "Are you Lulu's boyfriend?"

Xu Yuanjia's lips twitched slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Boyfriend?"

He chuckled softly, as if he had heard a very shallow word.

"Excuse me."

"It's a deeper, more intimate relationship than that."

Xu Jia frowned, his usually gentle expression finally darkening.

Xu Yuanjia slowly stood up at this moment, his black and brown jacket half-open, casual yet noble, his figure tall and slender. He did not approach, but just stood there, speaking slowly and deliberately, each word a bit incoherent:

She comes to me when she's injured.

"Let me hug you when you're scared."

"Wear my clothes, eat my food."

Xu Yuanjia raised his eyes, his tone unhurried, even carrying a hint of malicious admiration.

She would call him "Brother Jiajia" very sweetly.

Xu Jia's expression finally changed.

"Brother Jiajia" is a name that belongs only to me.

Once he said those words, his suspicions were almost completely confirmed.

It's not a coincidence or a case of the same name.

The man in front of him had indeed impersonated him.

Lulu is so naive, she must still be kept in the dark.

Xu Jia suppressed his anger, his voice deep: "Does Lulu know you've been deceiving her all along?"

"cheat?"

Xu Yuanjia seemed to find the question boring and lightly dusted off his sleeves.

After a long pause, he looked up at Xu Jia and said lazily, "She wants a brother, so I'll give her a brother. She wants someone to depend on, so I'll give her someone to depend on. Money, power, security—I can provide all of that."

As he spoke, he slowly turned his head, glancing down at him with a look as if he were looking at a dog, and sneered, "And you?"

"So what if that's the case? Did you even ask Lulu if this is what she wanted?"

Xu Jia's eyes turned cold. "Besides, what you said is not a reason for you to steal someone else's identity."

Xu Yuanjia's smile faded further.

"Xu Jia".

He suddenly called out his name.

"You get into bed at 6:47 every morning, go for a 20-minute run, and have breakfast at the coffee shop at the east gate of the college."

"Every Wednesday afternoon I go to the window seat on the third floor of the library to read literature."

"I have a habit of only drawing half of the curtains before going to bed."

Xu Jia's pupils contracted slightly as she stared at him in astonishment.

Xu Yuanjia scoffed lightly, his tone nonchalant.

"You don't drink, you don't go to late-night parties, and you've never had a girlfriend."

"I broke my leg playing basketball when I was twelve, and now I have a three-centimeter scar below my left knee."

"Enough!" Xu Jia clenched his fists, his voice icy cold. "You've been investigating me, and you've been spying on me all this time?"

"Yes," Xu Yuanjia answered frankly.

Xu Jia thought he was crazy: "Aren't you afraid Lulu will find out the truth?!"

Xu Yuanjia finally smiled. This time, the smile was no longer feigned, and his tone was sinister and frivolous:

"She won't find out as long as you don't exist."

He spoke very softly.

His tone was cold and indifferent, his eyes were icy and devoid of warmth, showing no trace of vibrant emotion.

Xu Jia was almost stunned, and after a moment, anger surged in his eyes behind his glasses.

He couldn't stand this man treating Shi Luyu so casually, and he couldn't stand him treating Lulu's trust, dependence, and childhood memories as mere playthings.

Rage surged within him, and he could no longer restrain himself, throwing a punch at Xu Yuanjia—

Xu Yuanjia didn't even raise an eyebrow.

He dodged to the side, his movement so swift that there was almost no afterimage. Xu Jia's fist grazed his shoulder, and before he could retract it, Xu Yuanjia grabbed his wrist with a backhand.

Twist it.

Xu Jia groaned, his shoulders slumping as he was forced to lower.

Xu Yuanjia raised his knee and struck him in the side of the abdomen, then punched him below the shoulder blade. The force was precise, hitting vital points and instantly rendering him unable to resist.

Xu Jia staggered backward, grabbing the edge of the table to steady himself, but Xu Yuanjia had already closed in on him.

The punches were heavy and relentless, each one landing squarely on the skin. After a few moves, Xu Jia was knocked to the ground.

The desks and chairs shook, and a dull thud echoed through the classroom.

Xu Jia gritted his teeth and tried to get up by pushing himself up from the ground.

Xu Yuanjia chuckled and stepped on his chest.

The shoe was clean, with a cool, shiny leather surface, but the force of the pressure made Xu Jia's breath catch in his throat.

Xu Yuanjia looked down at him, his eyebrows and eyes lazy, but his aura had completely changed.

It seems they've grown accustomed to it, accustomed to placing human lives above their own, toying with and playing with them.

Xu Jia's chest ached from being stepped on, but anger still burned in his eyes. "Xu Yuanjia, you've gone too far!"

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse from the pain.

"I will definitely tell Lulu the truth!"

Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow, as if he had heard a joke, "I believe you wouldn't do that."

He bent slightly, rested his elbows on his knees, and looked down at him with a chillingly amiable expression.

"Because of your parents."

Xu Jia's expression suddenly changed.

Xu Yuanjia raised an eyebrow. "Your father's Ruijia Company just invested in a smart logistics park. Your mother donated money to the new wing of Suchang Hospital last month through her private foundation, and now she goes there every Wednesday for rehabilitation therapy."

"Oh, right, and your sister too. I heard she's preparing to apply to study in the UK?"

Xu Jia's chest heaved violently, his eyes filled with anger, but he could no longer utter a single word.

Xu Yuanjia straightened up, pulled his foot back, and looked down at the sole of his shoe as if he had stepped on something dirty.

"Don't force me to teach you how to shut up."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As he reached the doorway, he rubbed the soles of his shoes on the carpet with a look of disgust.

Dirty.