Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

Hua Ting took two steps back and said, "Master, he...didn't let me tell you out loud. I'm sorry, Miss Isa."

"You go out first." Nangong Xianyue said lightly.

"Yes." Hua Ting walked out quickly and closed the door gently.

"I...I..." Qiaoisha looked at him, feeling extremely regretful and tears welling up in her eyes, not knowing what to say.

The room was silent, with only Joysa sobbing sadly.

"Do you remember?" Nangong Xianyue asked her.

She was stunned, "You...you too?"

Nangong Xianyue nodded, "I'm the same as you. After listening to those notes, I remembered everything."

In fact, they had known each other for a long time, even before Joysa came into this world.

Before she created this world, she often dreamed of a man. That man often sat in a dim castle, illuminated by the firelight. Under his black hair were a pair of narrow and affectionate eyes, his thin lips had a consistent curve, his figure was slender, and he looked cold and noble.

In the dream, Joyce always went to the castle to find him. They had meals, rode horses, danced, and read books together. They loved each other very much.

But one day, Qiao Yisha, who is a web writer, suddenly wanted to write the man in her dream into her novel. She didn't think these dreams were real, so she set him as the second male lead without any burden, making him do all kinds of stupid things for the female lead.

Now Nangong Xianyue recalled that as long as he responded to Qiao Yisha's feelings in the slightest, something would happen to Ning Wanrou, and he would rush to help her like a lost soul. It turned out that all this was just because Qiao Yisha forced him to do things according to the plot she wrote.

After the online novel was finished, he woke up and remembered that he was not the damn second male lead, but Qiao Yisha's lover.

So he entered Joysa's dream again, said those words to her, then stabbed himself in the heart with a dagger and died in front of her.

As for why he told Qiao Yisha that he loved Ning Wanrou, it was still because he couldn't say anything that would violate the setting, because at that time, he was already the second male lead, and he could only talk to Qiao Yisha in the identity of the second male lead.

He almost hated Qiao Yisha. During the time when he was in a coma in Xizhou, his soul awakened for a short time. He went to Qiao Yisha's dream. He hated her for asking him to be nice to others and risking his life for others. Even if she had a chance to do it all over again, she still did not change Nangong Xianyue's fate.

And today was their first official meeting, a complete meeting with all their memories and their own bodies.

"It's all my fault. I'm sorry. I was so stupid. I actually..." Qiaosha cried in regret, her tears soaking the pillow.

She pushed her lover to someone else. Everything she suffered here was her own fault. It was she who made it so difficult for them to love each other.

Nangong Xianyue walked towards him slowly, "Yisha, do you remember what I said?"

"I only believe in myself, not fate."

"If I hadn't met her again, maybe she would only live in my memory. If I had to do it again, I wouldn't walk through that door, I wouldn't have met her again, I wouldn't have fallen in love with her again. If I hadn't met her again, I wouldn't have been so miserable. But I'm also afraid of not meeting her again, because only when I meet her can I truly be alive."

"I could never stop loving her, even if it meant ending my life."

"May we meet again in the next life."

Qiao Yisha nodded repeatedly. She remembered everything, everything. It turned out that these words were spoken to her. She actually thought he was talking about Ning Wanrou at that time.

"I'm sorry, Nangong Xianyue, it's my fault that you've suffered so much."

Nangong Xianyue gently picked her up and kissed the tears on her cheeks, "It's my fault that I didn't recognize you earlier."

Qiao Yisha raised her hands and hugged him tightly, her voice trembling from crying. Nangong Xianyue had finally waited for her, but she was dying, and she couldn't continue to accompany him.

"Isa, what you should do now is not cry, but say you love me." Nangong Xianyue's eyes were extremely gentle, and her slightly pale and fragile face was reflected in her pupils.

Qiao Yisha looked up into his eyes and said, "I love you, Nangong Xianyue, I love you."

When Nangong Xianyue heard her words, a light flashed in his eyes, and without hesitation he lowered his head and kissed her plump lips.

This time, Joysa did not avoid him. She closed her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and responded to his passionate kiss with all her heart.

Nangong Xianyue's kiss was gentle yet powerful, venting all his longing for her over the years on her lips.

Slowly, Qiao Yisha couldn't hold back anymore and leaned back. Nangong Xianyue let her lie on the bed, pressed his body on her, and slid his passionate kisses along her cheeks to her neck and chest.

The air was suddenly filled with rapid breaths, and his large hands slid down to lift up her nightgown, stopping when his fingertips touched her ribs. He leaned against her neck, panting, trying to calm down.

Qiaosha's eyes were already blurry. Nangong Xianyue's sexy breathing and slightly cool fingertips were all teasing her. Her legs could not move and she could only endure it. Seeing Nangong Xianyue suddenly stop, she felt indescribable.

"Am I... too thin and ugly now?"

Nangong Xianyue raised his head and looked at her, his narrow eyes full of lust and desire. His shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his muscular body with clear lines. He looked even more abstinent. He said in a low voice, "You have a fatal attraction to me, no matter when."

"Then you..." she asked tactfully, her eyes misty.

"I'm afraid you can't bear it. You are very weak now, don't you know?" Nangong Xianyue held her waist, rubbing it with his fingertips, trying his best to control himself.

Joysa's eyelashes trembled slightly at his actions, and her amber pupils became slightly blurred.

This was undoubtedly a temptation for Nangong Xianyue. His eyes were fixed on Qiao Yisha. He got up from the bed and locked the door. When he came back, he quickly took off all his clothes.

He leaned over and held Joysa under him. Looking at her blushing cheeks and her sexy protruding Adam's apple, he lowered his head and kissed her.

The fish in the artificial lake swam fast and slow in the water, swinging their soft tails regularly, happily and tirelessly. I don't know how long they swam. When they reached the lake, they jumped with all their might, splashing water on the shore. The sky gradually darkened, and the night became charming and enchanting.

After a long time, he turned over and lay down beside Qiao Yisha, his forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat and he was breathing slightly. He turned his head to look at the exhausted Qiao Yisha beside him, and kissed her forehead tenderly with his thin lips.

He stood up and gently picked up Joysa, walked into the bathroom, carefully washed her body, changed her into a new nightgown, ordered the servants to change the bedding, and put her safely on the soft bed. Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he lay on the big bed and held Joysa in his arms. Perhaps because they both woke up and recognized each other, Joysa was in better spirits than usual and stayed awake longer than usual.

Joysa felt a slightly cool and hard touch on her fingers. She raised her hand. The cut surface of the diamond reflected light under the dim wall lamp.

Nangong Xianyue held her hand and kissed her fingers. "I had planned to put it on you in front of your friends that day, but I didn't have time."

At that time, he had not yet recovered his memory, but the love in his heart was like a volcanic eruption that could not be suppressed, and he insisted on marrying her and making her his wife. His love for her would still struggle to awaken even if he was destined to fall in love with someone else.

"So you've prepared so much." Qiao Yisha's eyes became moist.

"Isa, be my Nangong wife."