Her Food Livestream Broke the Galaxy

Chapter 593 - 612: He’s No Longer the Mo Si Who’s Satisfied with Just Cuddling

Any more pleasantries and they’d be late for the livestream, so Jiang Qiuqiu and Mo Si quickly got into the hovercar.

After setting the destination for Starry Sky Wander, the two of them sat together in the rear cabin.

The lights were off, leaving only dappled sunlight filtering in from outside.

The light falling on them cast a gentle, tender glow.

They thought they would have endless things to say once they were in the hovercar, but in reality... there wasn’t much to say at all.

They simply looked at each other. The best part was that even though they hadn’t seen each other in so long, there was no sense of distance between them at all.

The Little Panda remained silent. Jiang Qiuqiu had planned on leaning in close and staring at him until he got flustered, but Mo Si simply reached out and pushed her back a bit.

Jiang Qiuqiu: ?

’A question mark popped into her mind.’

Just as she was wondering, Mo Si turned his head away, taking off his mask out of her line of sight.

Ever since he had revealed his true face, he no longer wanted to wear a mask in front of Qiuqiu.

After taking off the mask, he looked at Jiang Qiuqiu. "Qiuqiu, you wanted to look at me? You can look now."

"..."

When Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t move, he leaned in himself, bringing his face close to hers.

Now, they were truly face-to-face, their eyes locked.

They were so close they could feel each other’s warmth. Her tea-colored eyes met his black ones. They were too close, a distance at which sparks could easily fly.

Tenderness washed over them. All the longing they had felt during their time apart came rushing out like a flood.

In this atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu couldn’t help but blush.

Mo Si’s heart began to pound violently in his chest.

They slowly leaned closer, and closer, until—

Mo Si suddenly thought of something and shifted to the side. Jiang Qiuqiu watched in confusion as the windows on both sides of the hovercar suddenly turned opaque.

The specks of sunlight vanished instantly, replaced by the soft glow of a small, dim lamp in the rear cabin.

...

’Closing the windows?’

Before she had time to react, he pulled her into a desperate embrace, his longing making him clumsy and artless. New to the taste of love, the Little Panda only knew how to claim his ’compensation’ for the time he’d lost.

His scent was overwhelming. Pinned between the seat and the window, Jiang Qiuqiu had no choice but to endure it. A tingling numbness washed over her, and with a silent gasp, she finally understood why the Little Panda had suddenly opaqued the windows.

’If they didn’t, and someone took a picture, his entire public image would shatter.’

Her distraction was quickly noticed by the very focused Little Panda.

’How can she be distracted at a time like this!’

Mo Si was breathing hard, his voice laced with a slight hoarseness. His brow furrowed. "Qiuqiu, what are you thinking about? Why aren’t you paying attention?"

"Oh." A stray strand of hair had gotten tucked into her collar and was bothering her. Jiang Qiuqiu pulled it free with one hand and said, "Nothing. I was just thinking about you."

She spoke with a gentle smile, her eyes curving into crescents, her tone perfectly casual.

At that moment, Jiang Qiuqiu had no idea just how lethal those words were to someone already so fired up.

Mo Si froze. "Thinking of me?"

Then, before Jiang Qiuqiu could even nod, he (began a rather detailed sequence of events that cannot be described at this time).

After a month of anxiety, Jiang Qiuqiu leaned limply in Mo Si’s arms, unable to stop herself from thinking: ’He’s all grown up. He’s completed his apprenticeship.’

She could no longer recall the Mo Sisi who once acted like a simple kiss had given him the entire world.

’Now, he only wanted more, and more!’

Finally, at 3:30, the hovercar arrived at Starry Sky Wander.

Jiang Qiuqiu’s livestream could begin right on time.