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

"So what if he suspects? He won't have any evidence, and he won't be able to find this place."

"You...what do you want? You are a king, you can have any woman you want, why do you have to pester a woman who is already engaged?" There was deep confusion in her eyes.

He reached out and lifted her chin, his light grey eyes gazing at her lovingly: “Because those women are not you, I only want you.”

She turned her head away from his hand and sat on the sofa. "Don't even think about it. What do you want me to go?"

"I said, I'll wait for the day you fall in love with me."

"Impossible--" She suddenly stopped talking and smiled, "I love you, can you let me go?"

Nangong Xianyue was stunned for a moment. Even though she knew it was fake, she couldn't help laughing.

He slowly walked up to her, knelt between her legs, and slowly bent down. Qiaosha was horrified and quickly reached out to push him away, but was immediately restrained and pinned above her head.

"Don't do this, let me go! Nangong Xianyue! Don't mess around."

But the man on top of her just kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "I love you, too, Isa."

Qiaosha's struggling movements froze, and a damn sour feeling came from her heart again, making her suffocate slightly.

"Now...can you let me go? I've already said it." She turned her head away uncomfortably.

"That's so fake. You thought I couldn't hear it, huh?" He looked down at her amber eyes, with no love in them at all.

"Get up first. The blood on your face will rub against me and it will be so dirty." Qiaoisha pushed him.

Nangong Xianyue's eyes flashed with loneliness when he heard this, but it was quickly covered up. He stood up and took out a wet towel, "Wipe it clean for me."

"No, there's a mirror over there, go by yourself." She refused neatly.

"Who caused my injury?"

"Would I hurt you if you left me alone?"

"You wipe it for me."

"No!"

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll rub it on you."

“No, no, no! Don’t come over here!!” Qiao Yisha pushed his face away, “I’ll wipe it, I’ll wipe it.”

She took the wet wipe from his hand and wiped the blood off his face bit by bit. His affectionate eyes were always staring at her, and her face was getting hot. "Can you please stop looking at me like that?"

His eyes moved to her opening and closing lips. He couldn't hear what she said and just wanted to kiss her.

He suddenly raised his hand and held her wrist, then without hesitation, he leaned forward and kissed her soft lips.

Qiao Yisha's eyes widened. The slightly cool thin lips kept rolling over hers. She kept moving her head back, "Hmm..."

Nangong Xianyue reached out and held the back of her head, making her stick closer to him. She had no way to retreat, and her chin was clamped by his other hand, making her open her mouth slightly. His soft and slippery tongue forcefully penetrated into her mouth, flexibly hooking her and dancing with it.

She closed her eyes uncontrollably, sinking into the kiss, and an uncontrollable muffled sound came out of her throat: "Hmm..."

As soon as the voice came out, the man seemed to be encouraged, and his lip attack became more fierce. His big hands slid down to her collar and unbuttoned her nightgown.

When the man's slightly cool big hand touched her skin, she opened her eyes as if awakened from a dream, and suddenly pushed the man in front of her away, covering her collar, at a loss.

Nangong Xianyue panted slightly, the corners of her narrow eyes were tinged with lust, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, "You feel it too, don't you?"

"This is normal. I'm not a corpse," she said as she adjusted her nightgown.

The word "corpse" made Nangong Xianyue's face change slightly. She had really been a corpse before.

"Don't say those two words." He said in a heavy tone.

"Ah?" Qiao Yisha looked up blankly, "Which two words?"

"…Nothing." He rubbed his brows, "I'll have someone bring some food."

"I don't want to eat, I want to go out."

Nangong Xianyue turned a deaf ear to the call and walked to the landline, calling Qiu Yi and asking him to bring in some food.

When Qiao Yisha saw the phone, her heart moved. She could call Bo Luoxun for help!

Nangong Xianyue turned around and looked at her rolling eyes. He knew what she was thinking and ruthlessly broke her sweet dream. "This landline can only be used to call me and my subordinates."

Upon hearing this, Qiaosha immediately glared at him in disappointment, feeling extremely worried. Bo Luoxun must be worried to death, and she didn't know what happened to Luo Xing.

Qiu Yi was very efficient and came in pushing a food cart soon.

After serving the food to the table, he pushed the food cart out in silence.

"Come here and eat." Nangong Xianyue bent his knuckles and knocked on the dining table.

"No." Qiaosha sat on the sofa and hugged herself.

"You haven't eaten all day."

Qiao Yisha couldn't believe it. She was unconscious for a whole day? She insisted, "I won't eat even if I starve to death. Let me out."

Nangong Xianyue walked over and squatted in front of her, looking her in the eye: "What? You want to threaten me with a hunger strike?"

"How can I threaten you, Your Majesty? I'm just in a bad mood and can't eat." She said through gritting her teeth.

"Okay, then wait until you are in a good mood to eat. By the way, your sister can eat whenever you eat." Nangong Xianyue smiled and rubbed her hair.

Qiao Yisha's eyes widened. This man actually threatened her with Luo Xin. He looked so gentle but said those cold words. What a cold-blooded monster!

She stood up angrily and walked to the dining table and sat down. The aroma of the food aroused her appetite. Her stomach was already empty after not eating for a day, so she picked up the cutlery and started eating.

Nangong Xianyue raised her eyebrows in satisfaction and walked towards the door. "Eat slowly. I'm going to take care of official business. Someone will come to clean up the dishes. See you in the evening."

"Hey, don't go." Qiaoisha stood up and called him.

"What? Can't bear to leave me?" He turned around to look at her and turned the key in his hand.

"You're overthinking. I want to ask you, where am I now?"

"Xizhou, this is my bedroom. If you miss me, you can call me. The shortcut key is "1." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

Nangong Xianyue looked back at the tightly closed iron door, with a look of pity in his eyes. If he was not afraid that she would slip away, he definitely would not want to lock her up. In order to keep her by his side, he had no choice but to do this.

Not long after Qiao Yisha finished her meal, Qiu Yi came in and took away the leftovers on the table.

I said hello to her when I left, but she didn't even look at me. She just sat in front of the piano and played a song nonchalantly.

"What is she doing?" Nangong Xianyue's gaze moved from the documents to Qiu Yi's face.

"Sister Isa is playing the piano and looks bored."

"Let Mogaxianer send Luo Xin to accompany her for a while, and let him pick her up in the evening."

"Yes." Qiu Yi left the office and called Moga Xian'er to convey Nangong Xianyue's words to him.