Gu Nian'an rubbed his earlobes a little awkwardly, trying to cool them down, but they were still so red they looked ready to bleed.
Fu Xiuyuan pushed the door open and entered. Seeing that the young man was already awake and sitting on the bed in a daze, he instinctively stepped forward to embrace him.
But the moment his arm wrapped around Gu Nian'an's waist, the young man let out a muffled groan and shoved him away.
His face flushed, his eyes misty and his expression full of embarrassment and grievance, the young man explained quietly, "It hurts."
Fu Xiuyuan froze for a moment, then chuckled softly. He bent down slightly and kissed the hair over the young man's forehead affectionately.
His voice was full of tenderness and indulgence. "I'm sorry. It was my fault. Shall I massage it for you, An'an?"
Gu Nian'an looked up slightly and saw the teasing in the man's eyes.
Who knew what had gotten into him last night? No matter how Gu Nian'an had begged for mercy, he hadn't stopped, and now he was teasing him.
He pressed his lips together slightly and looked away, refusing to acknowledge him, his eyes full of grievance and embarrassed anger.
As Fu Xiuyuan watched him, amusement welled up in his eyes again. But since the young man refused to acknowledge him, he ended up holding him and coaxing him for ages, promising that he absolutely wouldn't do it again next time, before the young man finally agreed to speak to him.
"So you're going to Jiangzhou for filming? And you'll be staying there for three months?"
Fu Xiuyuan's expression darkened, a barely perceptible trace of displeasure flashing through his eyes as he pulled him closer.
Gu Nian'an leaned against the man's side and lifted his eyelids sleepily.