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

"I plan to take you somewhere else to play. I still have some time off."

"No, let's go home first and make plans later."

"it is good."

Qiao Yisha threw herself on the sofa and hugged Nangong Xianyue's neck: "If this goes on, I think I'm going to become a useless person, eating, drinking and having fun every day, and not doing anything serious."

"Shall I find a class for you?" Nangong Xianyue asked with a raised eyebrow.

Qiao Yisha imagined it in her mind, frowned immediately, and shook her head like a rattle: "I want to go back to school and work. Let's talk about it later."

"Heh," he chuckled. His dislike for work hadn't changed. "Okay, it's your first time going to school. How do you feel?"

"How do you know that this was my first time going to school?" She understood as soon as she said this. He was so powerful, so what could he investigate be easy?

"I told you, I want to know everything about you," he said domineeringly.

But in fact, even if there was no investigation, it was normal for him to ask this question. After all, Joysa had never been to school before and had been taught by private teachers in Falls Garden.

"Don't do this again in the future." She pursed her lips.

"Ok?"

"Don't investigate me. I have no privacy in front of you. And I know nothing about you except your name and occupation."

Nangong Xianyue leaned back on the sofa and nodded in agreement. Anyway, he would keep her by his side in the future, so there was nothing to investigate. "Okay, I promise you. As for me, you already know a lot."

Qiao Yisha asked doubtfully, “Is there?”

"My name, occupation, home address, marital status, height, weight, measurements..."

"Stop..." Qiao Yisha raised her hand to interrupt him, "What nonsense! I mean your background, such as your parents, and... your previous emotional experiences."

"Both my parents are dead. I have a younger sister who lives in Beizhou."

"Uh... why did your parents..."

"Shouldn't you say sorry now? You didn't ask me this on purpose." Nangong Xianyue raised his eyebrows.

"You're that fragile? Then I won't ask."

"My mother died in childbirth, and my father died of illness." He spoke in a flat tone, but the loneliness that flashed across his eyes did not escape Joysa's eyes.

Joysa took his hand and he took it back, smiling at her, "It's been a long time."

"I'd better not ask. I'll find out later." She thought about it and decided to give up. Her parents were gone and her only family was far away in Beizhou. The more she asked, the more miserable she felt.

"you sure?"

Qiao Yisha paused, then said, "Oh, yes, there is one more."

"what?"

"How old are you? I think you said that in the interview, but I don't remember."

Nangong Xianyue hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Twenty-nine..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha, you are nine years older than me. I couldn't tell you were so old." Qiaoisha laughed so hard that she fell down.

Nangong Xianyue pulled her into his arms, with a dangerous look in his eyes, "I'm old?"

Damn it, their age difference was only four years originally, but as more than four years passed, he naturally grew older, but after returning, Joysa looked younger, resulting in a nine-year age difference between them.

"Ahem, not big." She looked away awkwardly.

Nangong Xianyue lifted her up and carried her sideways in his arms, and walked towards the bedroom. His sexy Adam’s apple rolled, “Let’s take a good look at it later to see if it’s really big.”

He threw Joysa onto the soft big bed. Her body bounced by inertia. She looked up at the man who was unbuttoning his shirt beside the bed. His narrow eyes were filled with strong lust. He looked down at her unconcealedly, as if he wanted to caress her all over with his eyes.

She moved back nervously, "What...what are you going to do?"

Nangong Xianyue threw his shirt on the carpet, revealing his tight muscle lines, powerful yet not exaggerated, especially his eight-pack abs, which were firm and hard.

He leaned over, grasped her ankles and pulled her back under him, and said in a flirtatious voice: "Of course it's sex, my little Issa."

"No!" She turned over and crawled to the head of the bed.

"If I remember correctly, your period has been over for a week." He ignored Joysa's resistance, stretched out his big hand, and easily dragged her back.

"Get enough rest, we have to get off the ship and travel tomorrow!"

His tone was gentle, coaxing and deceiving: "Be good, I'm old, it will be over soon."

"Let me go, you're not that old, really not, I was just kidding." Qiaoisha pushed his chest hard and admitted her mistakes repeatedly.

"big."

"Not big!"

"big."

"Not big! No!"

Nangong Xianyue held her hand and led her there, tempting her with her magnetic voice: "Little Yisha, do you want to touch it and see if it's big?"

“Hmm?” Qiao Yisha perked up, her ears instantly reddened, “You… are shameless, that’s not what I meant.”

"I'm old, and it's been hard for me to hold it in for so many years. Please understand me, baby." As he spoke, he kissed Qiao Yisha on the lips, with a fierce attack. At the same time, his big hands also touched her waist and kept climbing up...

The cool and sharp sandalwood scent on his body enveloped her layer by layer, and under his diligent teasing and seduction, she was gradually brought into a state of pleasure.

Under the dim light, there were a few more pieces of clothes on the carpet, the quilt on the bed gradually wrinkled, the breathing of the two people intertwined, and the room suddenly became messy and romantic.

But just as they were about to have intercourse, a sharp ringtone rang from the bedside. It was a call from the landline.

"Phone..." Qiaoisha murmured.

Nangong Xianyue didn't even raise his head, he reached out and pulled the phone line free, then continued to study.

But within half a minute, there was a knock on the door.

The "bang bang" sound continued, and although it was not loud, it still ruined the atmosphere.

Nangong Xianyue made an impatient "tsk" sound, with anger showing between her brows.

Qiao Yisha's eyes gradually became clear, and she pushed him: "Maybe it's urgent, you go and take a look."

He lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips, panting slightly: "Wait for me."

Then he stood up, put on his robe and pants, ran his fingers into his hair, smoothed it out, and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, Mogaxianer and Luo Xin were standing at the door. He narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "You better have something urgent."

Luo Xin swallowed nervously and hid behind Moga Xianer, "That..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mogaxianer knew what was going on as soon as he saw it, and quickly pulled Luo Xin back, "You continue to be busy, I won't disturb you."

"What? Aren't we here to go to the dance with Isa and the others?" Roxanne stopped him.

"Why are you going to a dance so late at night? Go back and get some rest." Nangong Xianyue slammed the door shut.

Luo Xin, who was outside the door, glanced at his watch and said, "It's only seven o'clock. Why are you sleeping?"

"Let's go, I told you not to disturb them..."