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

"I'm sorry." Noble held her tightly in his arms. "This is the only way I can think of to protect you."

"You didn't ask for my opinion." Qiaoisha pushed him away fiercely and glared at him with red eyes.

The tapping sound of leather shoes on the floor came slowly from far away and then gradually got closer, echoing in the empty hall.

Qiaoisha was particularly familiar with the footsteps and turned her head sharply to look at the corner.

A pair of pointed leather shoes stepped out first, followed by straight long legs wrapped in black suit pants. The upper body was a dark purple shirt wrapped in a black vest, outlining the perfect figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Further up were thin, crimson lips, and narrow, light grey eyes glanced at her casually before looking away.

No matter how many times I see him, I will be amazed by his temperament and superior appearance.

Qiaoisha thought of what she had done before, didn't dare to look at him, and lowered her head.

Then he was heard to calmly order the servant following behind him, "Take Isa upstairs and keep an eye on her."

Didn't even say a word to her.

Qiao Yisha looked up in shock and saw Nangong Xianyue walking straight towards the reception room.

And Noble touched her head and walked over.

"Miss Isa, please follow us upstairs." The four maids were respectful but very strong as they pulled her towards the stairs.

Joysa kept looking back, and Noble gave her a reassuring smile, while Nangong Xianyue remained calm and composed, shaking the wine glass in his hand calmly.

Joysa felt inexplicably angry, turned around and strode upstairs.

The maids filled the bathtub with water and were about to undress Joysa, but she waved them away.

Lie in the bathtub, close your eyes in the mist and think about what happened during this period.

It was not a wasted trip to Hell City. I found out my life experience and got to know Xia Zi and Zhu Qingsi.

However, Nangong Xianyue's attitude just now was so cold, he must still be angry that she left without saying goodbye.

After soaking for about twenty minutes, the maid came in with a bathrobe.

"Miss Isa, you've been soaking in the water for too long and feel dizzy. Get up."

Joysa stood up, causing the water in the bathtub to splash.

The maid wiped the water droplets off her face, put on a bathrobe for her, and led her into the living room.

"Miss Isa, please rest here for a while. If you want to eat anything, I'll have someone prepare it."

"No, I've had lunch."

"Okay." The maid nodded and walked out of the living room.

As Qiao Yisha lay down on the bed, she heard a "click" and the door was locked from the outside.

Joysa: ...

This shows that there is no trust in her at all.

For several hours, she saw no one except the maid who occasionally came in to ask about her needs.

It wasn't until the maid brought dinner that night that Joysa could no longer bear it.

"How long do I have to stay here? Am I not even allowed to go downstairs to eat? Where's Nangong Xianyue? I want to see him."

The maid put down the tray and placed the food on the table one by one. "The master ordered us not to let you leave this room and said he doesn't want to see you."

Don't want to see her?

Qiaosha's eyelashes trembled. It seemed that being willful too often would become annoying, and no one would be willing to indulge you all the time.

"Did he say how long he would keep me locked up before he calmed down?"

"No." The maid put the food away, took the tray out and locked the door again.

Qiaoisha looked at the fragrant food on the table and lost her appetite. She turned and walked into the bedroom and got into bed.

He was so affectionate and obedient to her before he left, but in just a short time, he has become a different person.

Thinking of that cold look, Qiaosha felt a pang of bitterness in her heart, but it was all her own fault. She drugged and then ran away. Anyone would be chilled to the bone.

……

"Young Master, we finally found Sister Isa. Don't you want to go see her?" Qiu Yi looked at Nangong Xianyue who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

"No, let her reflect on herself for a few days."

Qiu Yi nodded, but he thought to himself: Really? But you specially changed into Sister Yisha's favorite clothes today.

Late at night, Qiao Yisha tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, she couldn't help but wonder what Nangong Xianyue was doing.

He is going to Xizhou to help Moga Xianer. When will he go?

As I was thinking, I began to feel sleepy. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a lock being unlocked at the door, which was especially obvious in the quiet night.

Qiaoisha suddenly woke up, sat up, and looked towards the door.

In the moonlight, I saw a tall figure walking slowly towards me.

"Nangong Xianyue, is that you?"

"You're getting more and more powerful. You even dare to drug me." Nangong Xianyue stopped, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the girl on the bed with his arms folded.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Qiaoisha knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't argue. She threw off the quilt, got out of bed, and walked towards him.

Looking at the long-lost pair of affectionate narrow eyes and thin red lips, I couldn't help but recall the passionate love in the past. Suddenly, my mouth became dry and I couldn't help swallowing.

For some unknown reason, he wanted to grab Nangong Xianyue's hand, but unexpectedly, the man in front of him slightly turned sideways, and his fingers brushed against the fabric of his clothes.

"Nangong Xianyue..." Qiao Yisha tried to take a deep breath to calm herself down. She lowered her eyes and looked at Nangong Xianyue's bony hand again. The blue veins on the back of her hand were bulging, which was very sexy. Against the dark purple fabric, her skin was dazzlingly white.

She pinched herself secretly to sober herself up. How could she not resist such a small temptation?

"...Ahem," she cleared her throat, "I know I was wrong about this. What do you want me to do to forgive me?"

"Are you willing to do anything?" Nangong Xianyue narrowed his eyes.

Qiaoisha nodded, "Yes."

"I'll keep you by my side forever. You won't be allowed to go anywhere. You can only see me." Nangong Xianyue lowered his arm and approached her, his eyes fixed on her. His voice was low and evil, "Okay?"

"Okay—no!" Qiao Yisha nodded and immediately came to her senses. "There have been too many things going on recently. Ensha, Zhu Qingsi, Mogaxianer, and Noble, I can't just ignore these things."

Nangong Xianyue laughed angrily, nodded, and took a step back: "They are all more important than me, right?"

"That's not the case. You are important."

"Your important thing is to drug me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Qiao Yisha took a step forward eagerly, and Nangong Xianyue stepped back again.

"Don't you like me anymore?" Qiao Yisha's hand paused in mid-air, and she slowly lowered her gaze at his cold eyes. "Nangong Xianyue, please don't be like this, okay?"

Nangong Xianyue looked at Qiao Yisha's red eyes, clenched his fists at his side, and restrained the desire to hug her tightly.

"Isa, do you remember what I said last time when you begged me to take you away and begged me to love you?"

"...Remember, I will always listen to you. I will listen to whatever you say." Qiao Yisha lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at him.

"Did you do it?" Nangong Xianyue reached out and lifted her chin, "Look at me."