"Huh? We're not playing anymore?"
Chu Xinghui poked his head out of Pei Hanmo's arms and looked at the camera below, still wanting more.
"No more playing. We're going back to the room to sleep."
Too much had happened tonight. Pei Hanmo carried Chu Xinghui into his room and pushed him into the bathroom.
"All right, go take a shower. I'll wait outside."
With that, he took out his phone and sat down on the bed nearby.
Chu Xinghui walked into the bathroom, looked down at his clothes, and obediently tugged at them.
But they didn't come off.
Hmm... couldn't his clothes take themselves off?
He opened the bathroom door and peered outside through the crack.
Pei Hanmo sat on the bed without striking any particular pose, but Chu Xinghui thought he looked very handsome.
This was the boy he had raised!
At that thought, he chuckled twice.
Hearing Chu Xinghui's laughter, Pei Hanmo looked up, saw his smiling eyes, and asked,
"What is it, Older Brother? What do you want?"
"My... phone! I want my phone."
After drinking, Chu Xinghui's mouth wasn't working very well.
Pei Hanmo chuckled softly.
"What do you need your phone for? Aren't you taking a shower?"
"My clothes won't come off. Help me."
Tugging at his clothes, Chu Xinghui walked out and leaned casually into Pei Hanmo's arms.
"I want..."
"Hmm?"
Pei Hanmo hadn't quite caught what Chu Xinghui said. He lowered his head, bringing his ear close to his lips. "Want what?"
"To confess to you when we finish filming this drama. Hehe."
Chu Xinghui grinned foolishly, looked at Pei Hanmo's neck, and leaned forward to give it a light kiss.
"Even though we still won't be entirely on equal footing then, no one will criticize you because of me anymore."
He rubbed