Doctor, I'm Too Sensitive!

Thailand, deep in the mountains, a long suspension bridge hangs high in the mountains at either end, and a pair of white, bare feet come trembling from one end to the other.

These were beautiful feet that could be used as foot masks, with slender toes and the longest second thumbs, commonly known as Greek feet.

The nail caps were coated with powder blue matte nail polish.

This pair of beautiful feet came to a stop right in the middle of the suspension bridge, one side of the emerald green lake water flooded with blinding light as if to say to the owner of the feet: come on, I'm waiting for you, what are you afraid of?

The owner of the foot is nervous and gasping, her two ankles are tied to a thick blue satin rope, the long rope is even about to be thicker than her slender ankles, but she still cannot help but tremble and gasp in fear, subconsciously touched a pair of small copper bells on the wrist.

Those were her lucky bells, whenever she was troubled by her thoughts, she would ring them, and the melodious, clear, and subtle ringing would instantly calm her down.

She is Bianca.

Bianca is as her name suggests, her skin is a rare cold white colour, and there are always people asking her if she is anemic, in order to shut those people's mouths, although Bianca never wears makeup when she goes out on weekdays, she will bring a box of blush with her.

At this moment, without bringing blush, she could only gently pat her cheeks.

Bianca was wearing a navy blue yoga outfit, the clothes wrapped tightly around her body, outlining her pretty figure wonderfully.

She was a senior yoga instructor. Usually, she dangled ribbons dashing around the classroom, but today, she was going to jump off a 50-meter-high suspension bridge and swing on a 30-meter-long aerial swing.

It was an advert shoot. Bianca was only the lowest-ranked candidate and had no hope, but she was not expected to be notified by Party A early this morning to prepare for the shoot.

The cameras have been set up all around the valley; the director has repeatedly asked if he can start, and the onlookers are waiting for her to jump down, making hoots and urging noises.

Bianca looked at the abyss beneath her feet and almost cried as she questioned herself, "Do you really dare to do such a dangerous thing? Why would you do something like this like suicide!"

But she immediately heard her firm reply, "Because you want to make money, lots of money, no amount is too much!"

The motive, the purpose, the event everything was thought out, the opportunity was rare, fifty thousand dollars a jump, there was nothing to hesitate about! Snow stood up straight and looked at the birds flying in the distance, as long as the eyes looked into the distance, they would not be scared by the abyss underfoot.

She gracefully raised her hand and was about to signal the director to start filming when she suddenly muttered uncontrollably, "But what if I die?"

"It's written in the contract that if you die, the company will pay a three million pension."

It was a cold, icy voice, which was colder than an ice cellar in T Country where the temperature was 42° every day.

Bianca twisted her head to see that a man was beside her at an unknown time; his back was turned to her, and the staff was helping him tie the safety rope. Although she couldn't see his face, his figure made Bianca's eyes light up.

As a yoga instructor, she had seen a lot of beautiful flesh, but this man in front of her, although she could only see his back, his slender ankles, slender calves, arched buttocks, male dog waist, inverted triangular back, and broad shoulders, topped by a not-so-large and not-so-small head.

He was dressed in casual clothes, and you could vaguely see the shape of his muscles, but they were by no means the unsightly muscles of a bullfrog, but the ones that made you want to drool just looking at them. It was a wonderful body of flesh that God had rewarded!

"But you shouldn't worry about falling to your death and dying once you're dead; what you should be worried about is what if you get seriously injured, leaving a disability or becoming a vegetable?

However, you don't have to worry about this; it's also written in the contract that the company will be responsible for your lifelong treatment and rehabilitation in the event of any accidents, so be prepared for the worst before you jump, and don't think that it's just written casually!"

This wonderful piece of flesh continued to say in a cold and raw manner.

"Who are you, and why are you telling me this?" Shirayuki got angry; did he have to say these unlucky words at this time?

The man didn't answer or turn around as if he hadn't heard her, Shirayuki got even angrier, but she restrained herself from jumping before arguing with him.

Suddenly, an excessively gaudily dressed woman came trembling over with the help of the locals, saying loudly as she did so,

"Frost, you can't jump; don't you know how much your life is worth, just let the model jump!"

When Bianca heard this, her face turned red. Is the life of a model worth nothing?

She was about to question when the man called Frost spoke up, "Auntie, don't worry, the probability of bungee jumping accidents is not as high as the probability of car accidents. I'm going to shoot this advert myself."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around, and facing the light, a handsome face that broke the sky appeared in front of Bianca's eyes unexpectedly, even more dazzling than the world-famous blazing sun of T country.

There was someone who would look like this:

narrow face with thick lips, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, thin double eyelids that were very delicate, coupled with a high nose with a beautiful little hump, this person seemed perfect as if God had taken a ruler and drawn him out... no, it wasn't; there was a scar at the peak of the eyebrow that was very obvious.

But strangely enough, instead of being uglier because of the scar, the face was more vivid and easier to remember.

"Didn't your parents teach you not to stare at people dead in the face?" The man asked coldly, his entire body exuding a cold aura of rejection.

Although he was questioning, he refused to make any eye contact with Bianca and didn't even give Bianca time to answer; instead, he immediately went on to say word for word, "I've temporarily decided to shoot an advert with you, and you have to cooperate with me!"

"Frost, no way, what kind of big A-boss plays with his life personally, no way! Come down with me!" The gorgeously dressed woman said while pulling Frost.

"Auntie, you know me, I'm going to do everything I decide." Frost smiled faintly at his aunt, so she let go of her hand and left the bungee jumping platform in a million different ways.

Bianca had already heard roughly that this man called Frost something was the A-party for this shooting and should be a big shot like the chairman of the board.

This chairman of the board had a handsome face and a good figure, a big frame, and a personality that, in all likelihood, was the kind that invited annoyance.

"Did you hear my words? You must cooperate with me!" The man arrogantly pursued but still did not look at Bianca.

Bianca frowned, thinking that You and I are in a Party A and Party B relationship, not superior and subordinate, not to mention almsgiver and beggar, do you need to take this kind of stance towards me?

Bianca is usually gentle and tolerant, but when she is more aggressive, no one can take her.

Now she is angry; she doesn't care what kind of honourable person this Leng Frost is; her upbringing makes her look at the other person's eyes when she speaks!

Bianca took a step to stand in front of him; he was a head taller than her, but it didn't stop being stared into Bianca's eyes, he saw Bianca but shivered and laughed coldly,

"Afraid?"

Bianca immediately replied, "So high, who is not afraid, afraid is no shame!"

But in her heart, Bianca muttered to herself: But what makes me tremble is not the suspension bridge; it is your eyes! I've never seen such regal eyes.

"Then let's start!" The man averted his eyes.

"No, I don't agree. It's written in the contract that I'm the one filming. I'm not filming if you have to participate!"

Bianca secretly gave herself a thumbs-up for withstanding the temptation of male lust!