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

"What do you want to do?" she asked vigilantly without opening the window.

Seeing that she had no intention of opening the window, the man tilted his body and disappeared in front of the window. A few seconds later, there was a sound from the balcony on the other side, as if the handle was being turned. She ran to the coffee table, picked up her gun, and aimed it in the direction of the balcony.

Instantly, there was the sound of breaking glass, and a bronze-skinned hand with distinct knuckles reached out from between the curtains and pulled them aside. A man with long hair down to his crotch stepped barefoot on the broken glass shards, as if he felt no pain, and walked into her room step by step.

"Don't come over here, or I'll shoot." Qiaoisha looked at the tall man who was at least 1.9 meters tall and tried to scare him away.

The tall figure of the man approached step by step, and he never said a word. Qiaoisha looked at his figure getting closer and closer, pulled the trigger, and shot him in the shoulder without hesitation. Blood immediately gushed out of his shoulder, and the man just frowned without even a groan.

Her gunshots alarmed the dark world personnel outside the door. They came knocking on the door in a disorderly manner, "Chief, what happened? We heard gunshots."

She wanted to retreat to the door and open it.

At this time, the man moved his mouth and said with difficulty: "I... won't... hurt... you, I just... want to say... a few words."

The sentences were awkward, just like the accent of a deaf-mute who is just learning to speak.

Joysa saw that he really did not mean any harm, and he was only wearing a pair of pants, so there was no place to hide a weapon.

She then said, "It's okay, it was an accidental discharge, you guys can retreat."

"Okay, leader. If you need anything, you must call us." The footsteps outside the door faded away.

"What do you want to say?" She asked, still holding the gun in her hand and pointing at him.

"Thank you... for the grace of Goddess Freya... for sending you... to my side to protect my safety." The man raised his right hand, placed it close to his heart, and lowered his head slightly.

Joysa:?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She looked at the weird man and thought: Is this guy a lunatic?

"You saved me... Please allow me... to make a willful request. I will stay... by your side and share... God's... grace with you."

She was confused after hearing this, "Who are you? When did I save you?" She had never seen this person in her memory, or was he saved in the memory she lost, but she didn't remember it now?

"Excuse me, have you ever saved an eagle in the night rain?" The man's golden eyes looked at her seriously.

Eagle? Qiao Yisha then remembered that the eagle was still in the SUV and should have been taken back to Area A by Awu. Was he the owner of the eagle?

"I'm sorry, I did save it. The eagle is still in my car. I will find it and return it to you when I get back. But how do you know it was me who saved it?" she was puzzled.

"No need to look for me, my goddess." The man slowly squatted down and knelt on one knee on the broken glass shards. "The eagle you saved is me."

The man's words were like a blow to the head, leaving Joysa shocked and confused.

As Joysa's eyes widened, he continued, "If it weren't for your mercy, I would have ceased to exist in this world, let alone have the honor of witnessing the incarnation of God on earth, so my goddess, please fulfill my selfish request."

Qiao Yisha was stunned for a long time before she regained her breath. She laughed dryly twice, "What are you kidding? You look like a human at first glance, not an eagle at all. You're teasing me, but you can't even find a better excuse, hahaha..."

The laughter stopped abruptly because she saw that the blood flowing from the gunshot wound on the man's shoulder stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bullet was actually being slowly ejected.

The man glanced down at his shoulder, and with his black-nailed fingers he pulled the bullet out, dropping it to the ground with a clatter.

She was startled again, "What on earth are you? A mutant monster?"

When the man heard the word "monster", his eyes suddenly darkened.

"My goddess, I really am the eagle you rescued." He slowly backed away to the balcony. The white gauze curtains were blown up by the night wind. The moon hung high in the sky, reflecting on the man's face.

"What are you going to do?" The gun in her hand had dropped down at some point, probably because she knew that the gun could not do anything to him.

The man smiled slightly, his bloodless lips curled up into an arc.

Qiao Yisha stared at his next move in a daze.

There was a sudden sound of bones coming from behind him, and two wings unfolded out of thin air from behind him. They were small at first, and then grew bigger and bigger with violent shaking until they were fully unfolded.

Under the moonlight, the black feathers reflected light, and the tail of the feathers was dotted with some gold, making it look noble and domineering.

Joysa was completely enveloped in the shadow of a pair of huge wings, and she was so frightened that she forgot to close her mouth.

Her reaction seemed to satisfy the man. He tapped his toes lightly and flapped his wings in the air, stirring up a gust of wind that blew up the hair of both of them.

He flew higher and higher, sometimes slowing down and sometimes speeding up in the air. Joysa's eyes were full of amazement. She ran to the balcony unconsciously, stepped over the pile of glass shards, held the balcony railing, and watched the man flying freely in the sky.

The man slowly landed in front of her, stretched out his hand to her in the air, and made a sincere invitation, "Do you want... me to take you... to fly?"

Joysa has never been a timid woman. She nodded and stretched out her hand. The man gently put his arm around her waist. Her slippers fell on the balcony. She was wearing a white nightgown and was taken up to the night sky higher than the thirty-eighth floor by the mysterious man in front of her.

Perhaps to take care of Qiaoisa, the man only flew slowly on the street for a short while, then sent her back to the balcony and squatted down to put on her slippers.

"You... aren't afraid?" the man stood up and asked with his head down.

She shook her head, obviously not satisfied yet, her eyes shining, "It's fun! I wish I had wings too, so I could go anywhere easily."

When the man heard her say this, a little light flashed in his eyes, and then it went out, "Someone... said... it's a monster."

She smiled guiltily because she had just called him a monster.

She walked into the house, poured a glass of water on the coffee table and handed it to him.

"I'm sorry, I just said that because I didn't think carefully. You're not a monster, you're very cool." In order to make the other party believe her, she nodded very vigorously.

"Thank you, my goddess, your words... give me comfort." Bo Luoxun bowed slightly and took the cup.

"Wait, don't call me that, my name is Qiao Yisha." She blushed a little when he called her goddess.

"I understand...my Isa...Goddess, thank you and tell me...your name." He once again placed his right hand close to his heart.

"...Forget it, what's your name?" Seeing that he couldn't change it for a while, she stopped worrying about it.

"My name is %#&￥＃@*."

He spoke a language that Joysa couldn't understand.

"Ah?" She was confused. Did he recite a spell?