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

"Don't you want to sleep? Just go to sleep." Nangong Xianyue said as he raised his hand to untie his tie. The maid beside him lowered her head and came forward to take his tie and coat with both hands.

"I'm not sleeping here. I'm going back to the secret room." Qiao Yisha said as she rolled and crawled to the other side to get out of bed. Nangong Xianyue waved away all the maids and servants, leaned over and grabbed Qiao Yisha's ankle and dragged her back. Qiao Yisha kicked her legs hard and grabbed the edge of the bed.

"Let me go," she gritted her teeth, "As the ruler of a continent, you are shameless to forcibly seize the princess of another continent!"

"What princess? My dear, if you are willing, I will marry you as my queen tomorrow. It will be much more glorious than being a princess," Nangong Xianyue stroked her calves, his palm gradually moving upwards. His fingertips were cold, which made Qiaosha shiver.

"I don't want it!" Qiao Yisha stared at him, then shouted to the sky, "Help!!!"

"Oh, no one will come even if you scream your throat out." Nangong Xianyue chuckled. In fact, he had no intention of doing anything, he just wanted to tease her, and he found her reaction very interesting.

Qiao Yisha cried out to heaven and earth for help but to no avail. She wondered in her heart why Boluoxun hadn't found Nangong Xianyue yet. Logically, even if there was no evidence, Boluoxun would have thought of it first. Why had there been no movement for so long?

"If you dare to touch me, Bo Luoxun will not let you go." She said harshly, trying to make him rational.

Nangong Xianyue even got angry when she heard those three words: "I hope this is the last time you hear his name from your mouth."

"I won't, Boloxun Boloxun Boloxun Boloxun Boloxun..." Qiao Yisa confronted him and provoked him rudely. She couldn't do anything to Nangong Xianyue, but she had plenty of ways to make him unhappy.

Nangong Xianyue's eyes flashed as he watched her chattering lips constantly spitting out other men's names. Without hesitation, he turned her body over, leaned over and sealed her lips, and lifted her restless hands above her head, making her unable to move.

After kissing for a long time, he pressed his lips against hers and said in a gloomy voice: "Again?"

Qiao Yisha panted, her eyes full of anger and shame. He turned his head away: "Can you let me go? Your Majesty, I really can't mess around with you anymore."

"What nonsense? I'm serious, stay with me." She actually thought she was joking? He turned her face back and made her look directly at him.

"I've already told you I can't be with you. Let me go. A forced melon is not sweet." Qiaoisha tried to reason with him.

"I didn't force you to be mine. You were originally mine."

Qiao Yisha struggled for a while and said, "Let me get up first, and then we can talk properly."

Nangong Xianyue paused, stood up, put his arms around her neck and picked her up.

"What do you want to say? It's impossible for me to let you go." He had been looking for her for four years and finally found her, but she didn't remember him. But it didn't matter, she would still fall in love with him, and it was absolutely impossible for him to let her go.

"First of all, I don't know you, there is no such thing as I am yours. Secondly, I have a fiancé, and you will force me to cheat on me if you do this." Qiaoisha told him seriously.

Nangong Xianyue laughed angrily, and sneered: "Cheating?" He nodded, "You are indeed cheating. As my wife, you are engaged to him. But it doesn't matter. You have lost your memory. I don't blame you. When the time comes, I will help you break off the engagement."

Qiao Yisha was puzzled as to why he was so sure that he had lost his memory. Could it be that he really married him? But she asked Luo Xin, and Luo Xin knew nothing about it. She also said that she had only been engaged to Mr. Gao before, and had never met anyone else.

"I didn't say I wanted to cancel the engagement. You are taking it upon yourself."

"You have to retreat even if you don't want to."

"Berohun will not agree."

Nangong Xianyue gritted her teeth and smiled: "You keep calling him Bo Luoxun, are you in love with him?"

Qiao Yisha paused. She felt grateful and touched towards Bo Luoxun, but she didn't love him. However, she definitely couldn't tell the truth to Nangong Xianyue at this moment, so she stammered, "He... he is my fiancé, I don't love him... do I love you?"

At this moment, Nangong Xianyue's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. He had thought that Qiao Yisha and Bo Luoxun were engaged perhaps because of love, and he had already prepared himself mentally. But when she said it herself, he still couldn't accept it, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

Seeing his ugly expression, Qiao Yisha swallowed nervously, "I...I already said that I don't like you, but you insisted on bringing me here. Now can you...send me back?"

"It doesn't matter." Nangong Xianyue reached out and stroked his hair, a pale smile on the corner of her mouth. "You just forgot. When you remember, you will know who you really love."

Qiao Yisha knocked his hand away and said, "I don't have amnesia. I remember everything from my childhood to my adulthood. I just don't know you!"

"Shut up!" Nangong Xianyue's expression suddenly turned cold. Qiao Yisha's unfamiliar expression scared him. For a moment, he really had a slight thought, could he have really recognized the wrong person?

But he quickly rejected it. It was impossible. He could never have mistaken Joysha. He had an intuition, an irresistible intuition, telling him that this was Joysha.

Qiaosha was frightened by his cold tone. She was locked up in this unfamiliar place with no one she knew around her. She finally gained her freedom but was locked up in another cage again. She was also threatened by this man. A feeling of grievance and helplessness suddenly surged in her heart.

She dropped her eyes and bit her lip.

Nangong Xianyue realized that his attitude was too cold due to nervousness, and hurried to look at her expression, only to see that she lowered her head with red eyes.

His heart was broken, he reached out to hug her with remorse, and coaxed her softly: "I'm sorry, baby, I was mean to you, it's my fault."

Sometimes it's like this, I just feel wronged, but not sad. But once I'm comforted, I can't stop feeling sad. The feeling of wronged reaches its peak, and tears flow down my face as my nose gets sore. "I was brought here by you for no reason. Not only do you have power and influence and I can't escape, but you also threaten me from time to time. Is that fun?"

"I won't do that again. I won't be mean to you again... please stop crying, okay?" Nangong Xianyue felt so regretful looking at her tears that he kept admitting his mistakes and apologizing.

Qiao Yisha sobbed sadly: "Can you please let me go? I really don't want to be locked up. I've been locked up for twenty years... I really don't want to be locked up any longer..."

Nangong Xianyue frowned, and there was a look of painful struggle in his eyes. He had read the information of "Qiao Yisha". There was nothing much to describe about her. She was just frail and sickly, and had stayed at home for twenty years.