Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

Shi Luyu stood in the bedroom with her eyes closed, her arms slightly outstretched, her whole body taut like a harp string.

Xu Yuanjia stood behind her, his fingers gently adjusting the bra clasp.

My fingertips occasionally brushed against the skin on her back, feeling a cool sensation.

"Brother... are you done yet..." Her voice was muffled, her face turned towards the wardrobe door, her eyes tightly closed.

"What's the rush?" Xu Yuanjia said casually, adjusting the shoulder straps and then reaching in to adjust the position of the bra cups. His movements weren't fast, but they didn't linger either. When his fingers brushed past her collarbone, Shi Luyu's breath hitched.

"Okay." He patted her shoulder.

Shi Luyu didn't wait a second longer, grabbed the T-shirt and put it on, her movements as fast as if she were running for her life.

Xu Yuanjia followed slowly out the door.

There was a car belonging to Xu Yuanjia parked downstairs at some point, an ostentatious and expensive supercar.

Xu Yuanjia opened the passenger door, got in, and fastened his seatbelt. Shi Luyu stood beside the driver's seat, clutching the car keys, her expression as if she were about to be executed.

"Brother... I have a driver's license, but I've never driven on the road..."

"What a coincidence." Xu Yuanjia turned to look at her. "I've never ridden in your car before either."

Shi Luyu bit her lip, got into the driver's seat, adjusted the seat, fastened her seatbelt, and started the engine. Her hands were trembling. After the car started, it lurched forward slightly, then braked abruptly, causing both of their bodies to lean forward at the same time.

Xu Yuanjia reached out and steadied himself on the dashboard, his expression unchanged.

Shi Luyu gripped the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles turned white, and the car drove out of the residential area at a walking pace.

The car behind her honked impatiently. She was sweating profusely, her eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and she kept muttering, "Keep to the right, keep to the right."

Xu Yuanjia leaned back in the passenger seat, eyes closed, his tone as flat as if he were reciting a textbook: "Goodness, at this rate, we'll both be late."

"Brother, don't talk! I'm driving!"

"Hmm, the little rabbit is fierce, but cute."

Shi Luyu gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and increased the car speed to thirty. Her attention was highly focused, glancing at the rearview mirror every three seconds, her expression as serious as if she were carrying out some secret mission.

"I hate Brother Jiajia," she muttered softly, her tone devoid of any hatred, only full of coquettishness.

Xu Yuanjia opened one eye to look at her, the corner of his mouth curved slightly, and then he closed it again.

When she arrived at school, the back of Shi Luyu's shirt was soaked. She parked the car, turned off the engine, and slumped into the seat as if she had just run 800 meters.

Xu Yuanjia unbuckled his seatbelt and reached out to pinch the back of her neck: "Not bad, keep it up next time."

She composed herself and protested, "There won't be a next time!"

He smiled, opened the door, and got out of the car.

-

Shi Luyu didn't hear a single word of her morning classes. She sat in the second-to-last row of the lecture hall, her phone screen flashing on and off repeatedly. Xu Yuanjia's message popped up precisely during the third break:

"Come to the infirmary, sweetie, to get your dressing changed."

It was followed by a syringe emoji.

Shi Luyu stared at the emoji for two seconds, then replied, "Okay."

She asked the teaching assistant for leave, walked through the corridor connecting the teaching building, and headed towards the infirmary.

The door to the infirmary was ajar, and the smell of disinfectant wafted out. Shi Luyu peeked inside but didn't see Xu Yuanjia. The infirmary doctor's desk was empty, his white coat hung on the back of his chair, and the computer screen was still lit.

"elder brother?"

No one answered.

Just as she was about to take out her phone to send a message, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor.

A boy stumbled in, a large gash on his knee, blood seeping from a hole in his school trousers, staining the leg a dark red. His face was pale, his lips trembled, and he walked with a limp.

"Excuse me, is the school nurse here?" His voice trembled with pain.

Shi Luyu glanced at the empty office. The cabinets were locked, and the first-aid kit was gone: "The teacher isn't here."

She quickly rummaged through the drawers and found a first-aid kit in the bottom cabinet.

"Don't rush, classmate, sit down first." She pulled over a chair and let the boy sit down.

She knelt down and cleaned his wound with an iodine swab. The abrasion on his knee was quite large, with grit embedded in the flesh. She wasn't very skilled with the tweezers and it took her several tries to pick out a small pebble. The boy hissed and gasped, his fingers gripping the edge of the chair tightly.

"Bear with it, it'll be over soon." Shi Luyu moved as gently as possible, covering the wound with gauze and securing it with two layers of tape.

She stood up, threw the used cotton swab into the trash can, and looked up—

Xu Yuanjia leaned against the door frame.

He stood there for an unknown amount of time. One hand was in his pocket, the other rested on the doorframe, his posture casual, but his gaze remained indifferently fixed on her.

His expression was unreadable, but the color in his eyes was several shades darker, like the sky before a storm.

Shi Luyu nearly dropped the tweezers in her hand: "Brother? When did you get here?"

Xu Yuanjia didn't answer. He glanced at the boy with bandages wrapped around his knee, then at the iodine residue on Shi Luyu's hands, and said dismissively, "I sent the school nurse away so you could be all lovey-dovey with someone else, didn't I?"

The boy's face turned pale instantly: "No, senior, I don't know her, I'm just..."

"Get out." Xu Yuanjia didn't look at him. His voice wasn't loud, but the leaves of the potted plant next to the door frame swayed slightly from his breath.

The boy scrambled away, the gauze on his knee brushing against the doorframe, but he didn't look back.

Shi Luyu opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but Xu Yuanjia had already turned and left. He didn't walk fast, but his legs were long, and he turned into the corner deep in the corridor in a few steps.

"Brother!" Shi Luyu chased after him, "He's just an injured classmate. The school nurse wasn't here, so I was just treating his wound..."

Xu Yuanjia did not stop.

At the end of the corridor, behind the corner, was an unused medical rest room, the door ajar. He pushed the door open and went in, Shi Luyu followed him in, and the door closed behind them.

The rest room was small, containing only a cot and a folding chair. The windows were drawn with blinds, cutting the light into strips.

Xu Yuanjia sat down on the cot and looked up at her.

Shi Luyu stood in front of him, still explaining, "Really, I don't even know his name. You weren't here when I came in, and he happened to be injured—"

"come over."

His tone wasn't harsh, but it left no room for negotiation.

Shi Luyu took a step forward.

Xu Yuanjia reached out, grabbed her waist, and gently lifted her up. He lifted her up like a child, one hand supporting her hips, the other arm around her back, placing her on his lap. His right leg was still injured, but his left leg steadily supported the weight of both of them.

Shi Luyu sat sideways on him, her skirt lifted by his movement. She was wearing leggings, but the position still made her blush.

Her body was forced to press even closer, close enough that she could feel the warmth of his thigh muscles seeping through the fabric.

"Brother, I really didn't—"

He raised a hand, grasped the hem of her skirt, and lifted it up a little further. The edge of her leggings was revealed.

He commanded, "No talking."