Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

Xu Yuanjia lowered his head, a few strands of hair hanging down from his forehead, appearing both scattered and gloomy in the bluish-purple light.

"Yes." His gaze slowly swept across the girl's face.

A smile gradually appeared on his face, both radiant and sickly. "If Lulu doesn't love her brother, he'll die," he said.

The voice was soft, even languid, and fell softly on her slender shoulder.

It's getting weirder and weirder, more and more clingy. "Brother will be sad to death, heartbroken, in pain, jealous, crazy, and miss you to death."

Shi Luyu: "..."

This person must be crazy! Mom, save me!

The girl barely dared to listen to his unfiltered words, burying her face even deeper into the blankets. Her peripheral vision, beneath her eyelashes, only dared to linger on his shirt collar.

Xu Yuanjia stared at her, neither urging nor getting angry. He looked at her for two seconds, then suddenly leaned down.

His warm breath landed on her lips first, carrying the cool, woody scent of his body.

Shi Luyu turned her face away almost simultaneously, her lips brushing past his. Her heart pounded wildly, pounding painfully in her chest.

Xu Yuanjia's movements stopped.

He remained leaning forward, his nose hovering near the angle of her parted chin, without saying a word.

The dark room suddenly fell silent, with only the breathing lights around the gaming table slowly flickering between yellow and orange, like a patient heart.

Then Shi Luyu sensed that Xu Yuanjia was smiling.

It wasn't a loud laugh, but a very light, shallow breath, carrying a hint of predatory interest.

The smile escaped from her nostrils, faint and elusive, like the tongue of a snake, licking her way from her earlobe.

Xu Yuanjia's gaze slowly slid from her turned cheek to her exposed ear.

Her skin was fair and rosy. The tips of her ears were the reddest, as if someone had crushed them heavily with their fingertips.

His earlobes were full, with a thin layer of pink on them, and the fine downy hairs on his ear cartilage were almost transparent in the bluish-purple light, gleaming with a porcelain-like luster. He stared at that soft flesh, his eyes darkening.

Then, his tongue emerged from his slightly parted lips and, very lightly and slowly, licked her earlobe.

Warm, moist, with a subtle, almost imperceptible force, it glides up from the lower edge of the ear cartilage, like licking a small, pulsating bone.

Shi Luyu felt as if she had been electrocuted; her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and a barely audible gasp escaped her throat.

She instinctively tried to dodge, but Xu Yuanjia's body pressed down heavily, and his other hand was already gripping the back of her neck like a warm lock, preventing her from turning away even a fraction.

She could only hunch her shoulders and neck, like a small animal cornered against a wall, desperately burying her face in the velvet.

"It seems Lulu's determination to go back to school isn't so strong after all."

Xu Yuanjia's voice rang in her ears, low and slow, with a rough quality that had just been soaked in lust.

The airflow brushed against her ear cartilage, which had been licked wet, and drilled into her ear canal. It was hot and itchy, like someone was stuffing a feather into her head.

Shi Luyu unconsciously shrank her shoulders again; she wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.

He loomed over her completely, surrounding her on all sides, in front and behind, his scent filling the air. She had no room to even turn her head; she could only close her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling violently.

She bit her lower lip so hard that it caved in and almost bled out.

Her fingertips gripped the fabric of his suit tightly, twisting the already tattered black cloth even more. She remained silent, and dared not struggle too much.

Because she knew that resisting him would only excite him more.

She had tried to escape too many times. Each time, the more she resisted, the slower and more patient he became.

He would dismantle her like a master hunter, slowly and deliberately, forcing her to make a sound, forcing her to cry, and then laughing as he watched her break down. That was a more despairing form of control than direct coercion.

Tears will only make him feel better.

She knew this all too well. So she would never cry, never scream, and never let him hear any sound that shouldn't be there.

"Lulu's holding back." Xu Yuanjia suddenly laughed out loud.

The laugh was low and hoarse, rolling out from deep in his throat, carrying a languid, wicked, and somewhat knowing certainty.

He didn't look up, his lips still pressed against her neck, his breath brushing against the fine hairs on her neck as he spoke.

"You dare not look at me, dare not make a sound, dare not scream or cry, is that right, my dear?"

He called her "Good girl".

The two words rolled off his tongue like a honey-coated nail, sweet and sharp, piercing into the softest part of her heart.

Shi Luyu's ears turned bright red, so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

She could feel her entire face burning, from her ears to her cheekbones, and from her cheekbones to the corners of her eyes, as if someone had splashed boiling water on it. She closed her eyes, her mind a jumble of thoughts, feeling that she couldn't just accept it like this.

So she tried to loosen her teeth, moved her lips, and squeezed out a voice from her throat, a little hoarse and trembling, but she tried her best to sound tough.

"I didn't! Don't just let your imagination run wild!"

She didn't even dare to open her eyes when she said those words.

Because you'll see his eyes as soon as you open them.

Those eyes were especially terrifying at times like this; beneath the languid look lay a knowing understanding that saw through everything, as if they could see right through all her pretenses and directly into the unruly, out-of-control parts of her body.

"Heh." Xu Yuanjia chuckled lightly and roguishly.

The monosyllable, short and abrupt, was hummed through the nose, carrying a deliberately amplified sense of flippancy.

He raised his upper body, his arm supporting his face beside hers, his whole body backlit by the dappled light in the dark room.

A bluish-purple light spread from behind him, illuminating half of his face in a cold white light, while the other half was shrouded in orange-red shadows, making him look like a young Grim Reaper emerging from a cyber junkyard.

He looked at her, a signature nonchalant smile on his lips, but his eyes were terrifyingly dark.

"Lulu, do you know that the only thing you're really tough on is your mouth?"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, extended two fingers, and precisely pinched her pink little mouth.

The force was light, even playful, like teasing a disobedient kitten.

But those two fingers pressed against her lips, their calloused pads rough against her soft lips, making her mouth pout slightly.

Shi Luyu's face immediately turned even redder.

Her mouth was clamped shut by him, making her speech muffled and only producing a few broken breaths.

Her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes glistening with tears, and she glared at him, both ashamed and annoyed.

But in this situation, that stare had no power to harm at all; instead, it seemed to be seducing.

She shook her head forcefully, trying to break free from his hand.

Xu Yuanjia laughed even more wildly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

His smile was extremely frivolous and utterly despicable.

He looked at her, his eyelids half-open, and spoke in a lazy tone, his voice surprisingly carrying a hint of genuine confusion:

"Why is it that, even though they both have small mouths, this one always seems mischievous and loves to lie?"

Shi Luyu didn't understand.

Or perhaps, she didn't dare to think in that direction at first.

Until the next second, Xu Yuanjia's gaze slowly slid down, as if it were tangible, from her face, her neck, her collarbone, all the way down.

Her mind went blank for a moment, as if something had burned out.

"Waaah..." She frowned violently and shook her head, feeling so ashamed that she felt like she was burning up. She struggled with her hands and feet, trying to escape from here.

But her struggles were powerless in the velvet bedding; like being stuck in a swamp, she only sank deeper and deeper.

Seeing her struggle, Xu Yuanjia laughed even harder.

He didn't use any more force and obediently released his fingers from her lips.

As soon as her lips were freed, Shi Luyu took a deep breath, then bit them tightly again. She was both ashamed and angry at her own panting, and tears were welling up in her eyes, but she desperately held them back.

Xu Yuanjia's fingers did not retract. The two fingers slid down her chin, neck, and collarbone, finally disappearing between the two of them, like a snake swimming into an underground river.

Shi Luyu's body stiffened abruptly.

The next second, he flicked it there, neither too hard nor too soft. It was through the fabric, yet the aim was terrifyingly accurate.

"This one is cuter." Xu Yuanjia smiled lazily, his tone as if he were praising a very well-behaved pet.

"She'll be honest with her brother; it's tempting, and delicious enough."

Shi Luyu was both ashamed and anxious. Almost instinctively, she used all her strength to push him away.

She pressed against his chest. Beneath her palm was the crisp, cold fabric of his suit, and his warm, steadily beating chest.

She pushed him away without any mercy, but her strength was like a kitten scratching him.

Xu Yuanjia didn't move. He simply leaned back slightly by half an inch, following the force of her push, and then raised his left hand to grab the back of her head.

He slid his fingers into her black hair, which was spread out on the white velvet, and pressed his palm against the softest bone at the back of her head with a light but firm touch.

Shi Luyu felt as if she had been pulled out of her blankets, and a force pressed firmly forward onto the back of her head.

By the time she realized what was happening, Xu Yuanjia's face was already inches away.

She could see the small shadow cast by his lower eyelashes in the cold light.

She could also smell the cool fragrance of his breath and the faint, sweet, moist scent that belonged to her.

Whether she admits it or not, at this moment, all her senses are filled with him.

"Don't worry, Lulu, only your brother knows this in the world."

Xu Yuanjia spoke, his voice lowered, his sexy, thin lips almost brushing against hers.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a warm breeze rushed in.

My sister always cries.

Shi Luyu shuddered. He had pressed the back of her head down, and she couldn't escape. She could only open her eyes wide and stare at him with wet eyes.

There was confusion, fear, and a burning sense of shame in his eyes.

Xu Yuanjia did not let her go.

He paused before her lips, his thin, sensual lips curving slightly, and he chuckled seductively.

"And, my..." He deliberately paused slightly here.

"Little sister."

Shi Luyu's eyes widened suddenly as she heard his voice, muffled, low, and husky, tinged with laughter:

最、

爱、

drool.