A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Ye Lifen has already turned on the machine.

In the shot, Jingjing, dressed in a cool outfit, is straddling Gu Feng, leaning down, and with a look of deep affection, gently kissing Gu Feng's cheek.

Ye Lifen's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but curse inwardly: You little slut.

But on second thought, although this girl is a bit flirtatious, she acts so convincingly, even with a touch of affection, that the play becomes even more realistic.

When Miss Ding saw this, her anger naturally intensified, and her attempts to sow discord became even more insidious.

This was the first time Ye Lifen had personally directed such a play, and also the first time she had watched someone else do it for real.

Although she couldn't help blushing and her heart racing, a strange anticipation rose within her, waiting for the show to begin.

However, the movie had barely begun when the girl, for some unknown reason, suddenly lay motionless on Gu Feng's body.

"Jingjing, what are you doing? Keep going! Why are you kissing his ear like that?" Ye Lifen couldn't help but urge her. After calling her twice without getting a response, she had no choice but to step forward and push her.

The push wasn't really that strong.

But Jingjing, who was bending over, suddenly fell to the side and couldn't stop herself from rolling off the bed.

His body was already stiff, and he showed no reaction whatsoever.

Ye Lifen was startled, thinking that something bad had happened to Jingjing.

When her gaze fell on Gu Feng's face, her face turned deathly pale, and her heart skipped a beat.

Although it was only for a brief moment, her hand went limp, the camera slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground, and she slumped down, looking as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Gu Feng's eyes were open. Those eyes were gleaming with a cold, sharp light, glaring fiercely at her.

Before Ye Lifen could react, Gu Feng had already jumped off the bed, grabbed her from the ground, and slammed her back onto the bed.

Immediately, he pressed down heavily on me like a shadow.

Ye Lifen was thrown around and felt dizzy and her vision was still blurry. She suddenly felt a heavy weight on her body, and Gu Feng's face was already hanging in front of her.

"Sister-in-law, if we want this film to be good, we can't use women of such low caliber. It has to be someone like you, sister-in-law, to make it interesting." He smiled sinisterly.

"What...what did you do to Jingjing?" Ye Lifen was so frightened that her voice trembled.

"What do you think?" Gu Feng said with a faint smile.

"Ah, no—" Ye Lifen panicked immediately, twisting and turning desperately, trying to push him away with all her might, wanting only to push away this mountain on her body.

But with her meager strength, even tickling Gu Feng was too light. He simply reached out and grabbed both of her wrists at once, pressing them down above her head and locking them tightly with one hand.

Gu Feng pressed down with great restraint, while his other hand reached straight inside the skirt.

Ye Lifen struggled desperately, but even with her face turning red, she could hardly move an inch.

"What...what do you want to do?" She was filled with shame, anger, and fear, her voice trembling.

"Hey, that's an interesting question, sister-in-law. Aren't we filming a movie?"

Gu Feng gave her a wicked smile!

Ye Lifen felt her body stiffen and dared not move again.

She understood that any further futile struggles would only embolden the man.

Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Gu Feng's face showed a hint of satisfaction, clearly approving of her sensibility.

"Young Master Feng... please let me go."

If the hard approach doesn't work, we have to try the soft one.

Ye Lifen softened her voice and begged for mercy in a coquettish tone.

Although she knew that falling into the hands of such a person would likely end badly, a sliver of hope still lingered in her heart.

"Okay." Gu Feng surprisingly responded, and then actually let go of her, turning over and lying down on his side.

Ye Lifen hurriedly rolled over and got up, not having time to straighten her disheveled clothes, and tried to stumble off the bed.

Gu Feng lay there leisurely, and just as she was about to escape, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her by the back of her collar with incredible accuracy, gently pulling her back.

Ye Lifen immediately lost her balance and fell back onto the bed, landing right next to him.

He didn't touch her, just lay there on his side, looking at her with a playful, mischievous smile, as if he were looking at something interesting.

Ye Lifen was unwilling to be controlled by him, and struggled to get up and escape.

Gu Feng remained unhurried, and only when she was about to escape his control did he reach out and, as if picking up a chick, gently and skillfully pull her back to her original position.

After this was repeated three times, Ye Lifen was exhausted and covered in sweat, her breathing disordered.

Until she had no strength left to get out of bed, she finally collapsed and gave up resisting, and could only lie there in vain.

"Sister-in-law, are you tired?" Gu Feng asked calmly, his voice extremely gentle.

"Aren't you tired of being carried around like this?" Ye Lifen was both ashamed and annoyed, her face flushed, and a few strands of hair fell across her forehead.

Her rosy-white skin made one want to lean in and kiss her.

"Sister-in-law, since you know you can't win, why waste your energy?" Gu Feng said gently.

"Young Master Feng, what exactly do you want?" Ye Lifen asked helplessly, her tone carrying a hint of weak pleading.

"I never intended anything. Tonight, I just wanted to have a few drinks and chat with my fellow apprentices. But you, sister-in-law, insisted on bringing me up here to film this scene. So I had no choice but to go along with your wishes. However—you should know that I'm a very picky person. You're using such an inferior woman to act opposite me, which really hurts my feelings." Gu Feng's expression darkened, as if her arrangement had truly disappointed him.

"Let's...let's not film anymore, okay? Your sister-in-law will take you downstairs so you can continue drinking and chatting with your friends, alright?" Ye Lifen's voice was so soft it was almost dripping with water.

"No." Gu Feng slowly shook his head. His tone was still gentle, but there was no room for negotiation. He glanced at the ground and said indifferently, "I have no interest in acting with a woman like that. But acting with my sister-in-law is something I dream of and long for."

"Young Master Feng, I'm just a photographer. Acting... isn't my profession," Ye Lifen explained, sounding aggrieved.

"Who said that? My sister-in-law acted very well tonight. I almost took it too seriously." Gu Feng grinned and winked at her.

Ye Lifen wished she could tear that hypocritical and hateful face to shreds, but she dared not.

She glimpsed a mixture of forbearance and tyranny in the man's eyes.

At this moment, what she feared was not just dying an unexplained death like Jingjing; she was even more afraid that this mouth, this person, would devour her from head to toe, leaving not even a trace.

Despite enduring countless humiliations, he ultimately could not escape death.

"Young Master Feng, please forgive your sister-in-law. She knows she was wrong." Ye Lifen stretched out her fingertip and gently shook Gu Feng's arm.

Gu Feng took advantage of the situation, gently pulled her into his arms.

The force was very gentle, as if afraid that if too much force was used, she would be crushed.

Ye Lifen was about to struggle when she met his suddenly cold gaze and thought of Jingjing's fate, so she froze and dared not move again. She could only reluctantly and helplessly be held in his arms.

His chest was firm and warm. He pulled her close, and her body trembled involuntarily, her heart pounding erratically.

Seeing that she was finally willing to stay obediently in his arms, Gu Feng's expression softened again, and he put on that playful look again: "Sister-in-law, I'm not doing anything, I just want to talk to you about life and our ideals."

"Oh... well, let's chat then." Ye Lifen felt her body go weak as his warm breath brushed against her ear, as if she couldn't bear such caresses.

"Sister-in-law, are you cold?" Gu Feng noticed that she was shivering slightly and pretended to be very concerned.

"Um...yes, a little," Ye Lifen stammered. She wasn't cold; she was clearly terrified, terrified to death.

"Then I'll hold you tighter," Gu Feng replied naturally, indeed tightening his grip even more, pressing her completely against his body. He then asked, as if to be very kind, "Is that better?"

"I'm feeling better... I'm feeling better... Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng... I beg you, please spare me. What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything, okay?" Ye Lifen finally couldn't hold on any longer. If this continued, she would really be driven crazy by this subtle teasing.

"I don't want to know anything. I just want to hold you quietly like this. Sister-in-law, do you know? You're so soft and warm. Just holding you like this makes me feel so safe and secure."

Gu Feng murmured softly as he gently kissed her, as if she were his most beloved lover.