The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and delicate, and the abstinent boss pinches her waist and

Chapter 44 Brother, Where's Your Shirt?
His face was even gloomier than the weather today.

When he arrived, Su Xingmian had calmed down.

She couldn't panic, she had to find a way to save herself.

She reached out and tried to grab the thin rope, hanging on by the strength of her arms, and then waited for the staff to let her down.

But the strong feeling of weightlessness, accompanied by the cold wind, arrived first, pushing her down rapidly, blowing her skirt and causing her cheeks to hurt.

There was no leverage at high altitude, so Su Xingmian couldn't use his lightness skills and couldn't muster up any internal energy. He could only try his best to steady his body, forcibly reverse his true energy, turn around in mid-air, lie on his back, and bend his body to protect the back of his head.

The incident happened suddenly, only about three seconds. By the time the staff recovered, huge waves had already formed in the pool.

Water rushed towards Su Xingmian from all directions, pouring into her mouth, nose and ears.

Sheng Yuheng took the towel from Xu Han's arms without any hesitation, pulled Su Xingmian, who had choked on water, out of the pool, and wrapped her up.

"Go check if anyone has been close to Weia today."

A wire rope accident is a matter of life and death. At this moment, no one was in the mood to worry about their relationship. They consciously made way for Sheng Yuheng to smoothly carry Su Xingmian back to the car.

Zhou Chi stayed in the crew to cooperate with Director Xue, and Su Xingmian's team followed him.

In the car, she changed out of her costume, wrapped herself tightly in her nightgown, and leaned tiredly in Sheng Yuheng's arms.

The heater in the car was already turned up to the maximum, but her hands were as cold as ice. Sheng Yuheng held her hand distressedly, placed it on his lips, and said, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Let's go to the hospital."

"No, no." She leaned over to Sheng Yuheng's ear and said, "I have my true qi to protect me, so I'm not injured internally. I'm just a little tired. Let's go back and rest, okay?"

This is a little secret that belongs only to the two of them, and Su Xingmian will not do anything careless with his own body.

In the end, Sheng Yuheng agreed to her wishes and drove all the way back to the hotel. Liang Yin escorted them to the top-floor suite and then returned to the crew.

Sheng Yuheng changed the bandage on the wound on his hand. After a while, he heard the embarrassed voice of a little girl coming from the bathroom.

"Teacher Sheng, I...I'm having my period."

There were so many things going on in recent days that she had forgotten about the date. But when she counted carefully, it was just these few days.

The room card was in her bag and she didn't bring it up. In her current condition, it was not convenient for her to go to the front desk.

"I'll go and buy!"

It was even more inconvenient for Sheng Yuheng to go to the front desk, so he could only wear a hat and mask and go to a nearby supermarket to purchase things.

Looking at the dazzling array of goods on the shelves, with different brands and lengths, the man who has always been in control of the situation was puzzled for the first time.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the supermarket at this time. He called for help in the corner, and when he came back, he seemed very confident.

He took the things and paid the bill in one go, then picked up the bag and walked away under the clerk's inquiring gaze.

In the hotel, Su Xingmian had just finished taking a shower and was drying her hair when she heard a knock on the door.

She opened the door a little, stretched out a snow-white arm, groped to take the bag from the man's hand, and then slammed the door shut.

After everything was changed, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

The mist that was wrapped around her gradually dissipated, revealing her graceful and slender figure. Her slightly flushed face added a touch of cuteness to her.

The extreme sexiness and tenderness intertwined together was a fatal temptation. Sheng Yuheng's eyes flashed with a burning spark. He lowered his eyes without saying a word, took the nightgown and draped it over Su Xingmian. "Brother, where is the shirt from last night? I want it back."

Yesterday she had temporarily stayed in a place and did not bring any clothes, so she slept all night wearing Sheng Yuheng's expensive shirt. The same situation happened today, but she just couldn't find the clothes, so she could only wrap herself in a bath towel.

It was just a simple question, but when Sheng Yuheng heard it, it carried a fatal temptation.

He turned around and held Su Xingmian in his arms, his warm palms on the back of her head, against the wall, and then his hot lips enveloped her with his breath.

The sudden kiss caught people off guard like a storm. The sweet saliva rubbed between the entangled lips. Su Xingmian felt her brain go blank. She just closed her eyes obediently and hugged the man's waist instinctively.

Finally, when she was about to suffocate, the man let her go. His hot breath burned Su Xingmian's ears red. She looked up, and the shimmering light in her eyes was more intoxicating than aged wine.

"I'll put the shirt in your bedroom, go change yourself, and I'll blow dry your hair later."

Sheng Yuheng avoided Su Xingmian's sight and hurriedly arranged everything.

When the sound of water splashing was heard in the bathroom, Su Xingmian seemed to have figured something out. She chuckled, changed into her shirt in a good mood, lay on the bed, and put a hot pack on her lower abdomen.

This new discovery made Su Xingmian bolder. When Sheng Yuheng came out of the shower and put her head on his lap to blow her hair, her little hands would pop out from time to time to make a mess.

"Teacher Sheng, do you exercise every day?"

She poked Sheng Yuheng's muscular waist but was still not satisfied, so she secretly reached into his clothes and touched his abdominal muscles which felt just right. A dazzling light flashed in Su Xingmian's eyes and she teased.

She had fantasized about this a long time ago, and it was surprisingly comfortable beyond her expectations.

Su Xingmian's hands set fire everywhere, from the collarbone to the Adam's apple to the eyebrows, but she moved very quickly, leaving a small flame and then immediately moved to another position.

"Mianmian, how many days does your menstrual period last?"

Sheng Yuheng's fingertips shuttled through her hair, and he asked casually, but Su Xingmian could see the unbridled burning passion in his eyes as he stared at her.

She immediately became obedient, did not answer, and simply closed her eyes, pretending that she had not heard anything. She was like a cat that had done something bad and was afraid of being held accountable. She tried to cover up her mistake, but it only made it more obvious and she felt justified.

As he pretended, Su Xingmian actually fell asleep.

Sheng Yuheng had no choice but to pick her up gently and put her on the bed. He then pulled the curtains and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

Everything was peaceful and quiet in the hotel, but the crew was in a bloody mess. Zhou Chi had been with Sheng Yuheng for so many years, so he had all the abilities and means to do so. He used both coaxing and intimidation to find a person.

No one expected that it would be Su Xingmian's substitute.

"She stole my job opportunity, so I taught her a lesson. It's fair. I did nothing wrong!"

He shouted loudly, and everyone who listened frowned.

Nowadays, if an actor uses a stand-in, he is likely to be scolded by the audience. If he doesn't use a stand-in, he will be hated by the stand-in actor. So what can he do to satisfy everyone?

Moreover, this person's logic is obviously wrong.

"Even though Mianmian refused to be a stunt double, I still paid you enough. Didn't I ask you to join the martial arts director team? How is that hindering you?"

This was done personally by the assistant director, and Director Xue remembers it clearly.

"How much does a stunt double make? Is it as much as the stars?"