Border Prisoner: The Mad Boss Seduces Her Every Night

It was 11:40 p.m. at the old pier in Chao Phraya.

Shi Luyu arrived as promised.

She didn't wake up "Brother Jiajia".

The night wind whipped her hair into a tangled mess. She wore a dark long-sleeved shirt, buttoned all the way up to cover her collarbone. Jeans, canvas shoes, no backpack, and nothing else.

She considered telling her parents, calling the police, or simply running away.

But Jia-ye was right, there was no escaping it. She tried to escape, but each time she was caught and brought back, with the price increasing each time.

This time, she didn't want to drag anyone down with her.

The water was dark and murky, and the wind blowing in from the river carried the stench of fish and rust. Warehouse No. 7 was located at the deepest part of the dock, its corrugated iron roof rusted, its door half-open, letting in a dim, yellowish light.

Shi Luyu pushed open the door and went inside.

The warehouse was filled with discarded wooden crates and oil drums. At the far end was a folding chair, and a person was sitting in it.

The familiar Black Hawk mask, long legs crossed, a relaxed posture. He held a gun in his hand, slowly twirling it, the muzzle moving up and down like a child spinning a pen.

"They're here." His voice came from behind the mask, tinged with amusement. "Sooner than I expected."

Shi Luyu stood at the doorway, not moving forward. "Do you keep your word?"

Which sentence?

"Now that I'm here, you won't touch Xu Yuanjia anymore."

Jia placed the gun on the wooden crate beside him and stood up. He walked towards her, his steps unhurried, his leather shoes clicking softly on the cement floor.

"It's true." He stopped in front of her, looking down at her. "Do I look like the kind of person who would lie?"

Shi Luyu raised her head and looked directly into the eyes hidden behind the mask. Her voice was so calm that even she herself felt it was unfamiliar: "What you want, I will give you. But I have one condition."

"explain."

"Don't leave any obvious traces." She paused, then revealed the truth, "My parents are coming back soon, and they can't find out."

Jia Ye's gaze settled on her face: "Your parents?"

Shi Luyu, not understanding, nodded.

Beneath the mask, Xu Yuanjia pondered: if her parents returned, his fake childhood friend identity would be exposed. Xu Jia and Xu Yuanjia, two faces, two identities—if her parents appeared, everything would be revealed.

trouble.

Or maybe... we should just kill her parents?

After stating her conditions, Shi Luyu declared with a death-defying resolve: "You...you may begin!"

He lowered his eyes and tossed the gun in his hand to her. Shi Luyu caught it instinctively; the metallic surface felt cool against her skin.

Shi Luyu looked down at the gun in her hand, stunned. "This is...?"

"I'll teach you how to handle a pistol."

Jia Ye walked back, took her hand, and guided her to quickly eject the magazine and check the chamber. His movements were fluid and efficient. "What did you think I was going to do?"

Shi Luyu's face flushed red and then turned pale, and she was speechless.

Jia pushed the magazine back in, pulled the slide, and then went around behind her.

His hot chest pressed against her back, his body heat and that familiar, chilling aura enveloping her.

His left hand gripped her gun-holding hand, helping her lift it up, while his right hand encircled her waist and pressed against her lower abdomen, adjusting her body into a stable standing position.

"Don't stiffen your arms, relax your shoulders." His lips brushed against her earlobe, his breath hot against her ear.

Shi Luyu's hands were trembling.

I was afraid of guns, and I was also afraid of him being so close.

He moved his right hand up an inch, lowered his head, and his teeth brushed against her delicate earlobe.

"Counter-interference," his voice muffled, "is also the most important lesson in shooting."

He moved back, pressing his hand against the skin of her neck, "Shoot."

Shi Luyu couldn't bear it any longer and trembled, saying, "You're so wicked, aren't you afraid I'll shoot you?"

He laughed: "If you can actually shoot me one day, then you'll have graduated."

He tapped his temple: "Remember to hit here, my best student."

His lips were still tantalizingly close, leaving her mind blank.

She closed her eyes, hardened her heart, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out in the empty warehouse, making the tin roof vibrate. The bullet missed the bullseye and struck a nearby wooden crate, sending splinters flying.

Jia didn't let go of her; his chin rested on her shoulder, and his laughter made her body vibrate, the sound pressing against her shoulder bones, making her feel numb.

"Shoot with your eyes closed?" His voice was laced with laughter, "How adorable."

Shi Luyu put down the gun, broke free from his embrace, and took a step back. Her face was burning hot, and her ears were as red as if they were about to bleed.

Jia Ye leaned against a pillar beside him, his hands in his pockets, tilting his head to look at her:

That concludes today's lesson.

"Really?" Shi Luyu placed the gun on the nearest wooden crate.

He hummed in agreement.

Shi Luyu turned and walked towards the door, her steps so fast it was as if she were running away.

"Can I say you can leave now?" Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man behind her.

She was pulled back, her back slamming against his chest. His other hand gripped her waist, giving her no room to struggle.

"What else do you want to do?" Shi Luyu's voice was tense.

His lips brushed against her earlobe: "I have another gun, and I need you to take care of that too."

Before Shi Luyu could react, his hand had already grabbed hers.

Her fingers instinctively curled up.

"No..." She kept her face down, not daring to look.

His fingers hooked around the back of her hand, guiding her.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes were wet.

"Great, baby." His voice became hoarse above her head, carrying a kind of satisfied laziness. "Why are you being so good today?"

She tried to pull her hand back, but couldn't.

His fingers held her hand patiently, as if he were teaching her to write.

"Is it done yet...?" Her voice was trembling with tears.

"Soon."

"Good girl, hang in there a little longer."

……

More than an hour later, Shi Luyu sat in the car arranged by Master Jia, leaning against the window, her palms red and her skin burning with pain.

She turned her palm over and looked at it; the skin on her palm was bright red.

Outside the car window, the night was as dark as ink that couldn't be dissolved.

-

The next day. At school.

Shi Luyu hid her hands in her sleeves and stood at the reception area for almost two hours.

Today's volunteer work was to welcome a group of exchange students from outside the university. The department arranged for her to guide them, and she stood there from eight o'clock in the morning until after ten o'clock.

Buses arrived one after another. Holding a sign, she greeted each student who got off the bus with a smile, checked the list, handed out information bags, and gave directions.

Most of the people had left, and she was preparing to put away her sign and leave when a black luxury private car slowly drove into the school gate and stopped next to the bus stop.

The car door opened, and a girl got out.

She wore a cream-colored dress with a thin leather belt around her waist and light-colored stiletto sandals. Her hair was long and black, reaching her waist, with slightly curled ends.

Every single item of the girl's clothing was a designer brand; even the watch strap on her wrist exuded understated elegance. Her features were delicate yet not sharp, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and her lips were painted a very light honey color, making her look like a female star who had stepped out of a magazine.

She saw Shi Luyu.

To be precise, she saw the volunteer badge on Shi Luyu's chest. She walked over, her high heels moving with graceful steps.

She examined Shi Luyu's name tag closely, a perfectly timed smile curving her lips: "You're Shi Luyu?"

Shi Luyu was taken aback: "You know me?"

The girl smiled and extended her hand to Shi Luyu. Her fingers were slender and fair, with nude pink nail polish on the tips.

"My name is Lin Wanqing, and I'm an exchange student from the next city."

Her voice was soft but not cloying, "Thank you for waiting for me so late. Let's be friends."