Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 262 Are you leaving?

Huo Muchen opened his eyes and looked at Liu Shiyin, a hint of tenderness and a smile flashing in his eyes.

He reached out and pulled Liu Shiyin into his arms, then said:

"Well, how are you going to make it up to me?"

Huo Muchen's voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of malicious teasing.

Liu Shiyin's pretty face immediately flushed slightly, becoming even more radiant in the sunlight. She raised her head and looked directly at Huo Muchen with her bright eyes, which sparkled with mischief and shyness.

"I'll make you breakfast,"

Huo Muchen raised an eyebrow, said nothing, and smiled as he looked at Liu Shiyin.

Liu Shiyin turned her head slightly to avoid Huo Muchen's gaze, trying to hide her shyness in this way.

However, Huo Muchen did not let her go. He gently cupped her cheeks, making her look into his eyes again.

“You know, that’s not what I meant,”

Huo Muchen's voice was slightly hoarse.

Under Huo Muchen's focused gaze, Liu Shiyin's face flushed as red as a ripe apple, as if it could bleed. Her eyes shimmered with tears, both shy and tender, filled with deep affection for Huo Muchen.

Huo Muchen did not continue to tease her, but gently stroked the kiss marks left on her body from the passion of the previous night. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes as he blamed himself for his impulsiveness last night.

Liu Shiyin didn't notice Huo Muchen's change, and she asked softly:

Are you hungry? Shall I make you breakfast?

Huo Muchen shook his head slightly.

"No need, I don't want you to work too hard,"

Huo Muchen lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Shiyin's forehead. Then he got up to get out of bed. Just then, a pair of soft, boneless hands tightly grabbed his arm.

"Are you leaving?"

Liu Shiyin's voice was as soft as willow catkins falling, and her eyes were full of reluctance and longing.

"I'm not leaving. I'm going to take a shower. Come on, let me carry you with me, okay?"

Huo Muchen stretched out his arms as he spoke.

Liu Shiyin shook her head and lay back down on the bed.

"Then you can sleep a little longer, sweetie,"

Huo Muchen covered Liu Shiyin with a blanket, then gently closed the door. He went to the living room, picked up his phone to make a call, and then went into the bathroom.

When Huo Muchen came out of the bathroom, he had regained his usual calm and composure. He pushed open the bedroom door and saw Liu Shiyin once again fast asleep. He gazed at her peaceful sleeping face, not wanting to disturb her, so he quietly closed the door and left.

When Liu Shiyin woke up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and her gaze gradually focused on the bedside. She saw that Huo Muchen's clothes were nowhere to be seen, leaving only an empty bed, as if all the warmth of last night had gone with him.

A strange sense of loss welled up in Liu Shiyin's heart. She seemed to be able to feel Huo Muchen's scent still lingering in the air, but that scent was like the morning mist, growing fainter and fainter until it disappeared.

Liu Shiyin's gaze swept across the room, searching for Huo Muchen's figure, but every corner was empty. She couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment.

Just as she was sinking into endless despair, her gaze inadvertently swept across the dining table, where she saw it was filled with all kinds of delicious food. She walked to the table and looked at the various breakfasts and desserts, as if she could feel Huo Muchen's care and protection for her.

The feelings of loss in her heart seemed to melt away at this moment, replaced by a sweet feeling of being loved.

She sat at the table, looking at the delicious food, and couldn't help but recall the wonderful time they had spent together the night before. Those warm scenes floated into her mind, and she couldn't help but smile happily.