Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

You stand up, dust yourself off, and casually release poor Mephistopheles.

As soon as it regained its freedom, it flew away without looking back, as if afraid that you would do something to it again.

Your face was flushed as you recalled the scene you saw when your eyes were blacked out.

She covered her face and rubbed it hard twice: "Oh my god, is this something I can watch for free?"

You can't think about it anymore, you can't think about it anymore, or your nosebleed will keep going.

You walk toward a corner of the hall and, sure enough, you see Xue Ming and Xue Ying sitting there.

"Bring it here."

Without uttering a single unnecessary word, you simply reached out to them.

"what?"

"Didn't you prepare anything for me?" You tapped the table with one hand.

"You found out again?" The two looked at each other, somewhat incredulous.

"Of course, hurry up and stop dawdling."

One person took out a pair of handcuffs from their pocket, another took out a small pink pistol, and the third took out a sign that read "Humanity and Conquest."

He then explained, "These handcuffs can limit evol for an hour, and the tranquilizer gun..."

"I understand. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I will make the most of it." You raised your chin confidently.

You put your things away and started planning how to proceed once you went inside.

The image from earlier flashed through your mind again, and your nose started to itch again.

You secretly blame yourself for being useless, failing at such a crucial moment.

You opened the book and decided to hold off for a while.

Two hours later...

Once you've calmed down, slam the book shut and press one nostril closed.

"Poof!" The tissue ball flew far away.

You walked straight to Qin Che's bedroom door.

The door wasn't locked, so you quietly pushed it open and went inside.

Qin Che was leaning back on the luxurious black bed, pretending to be asleep.

He was wearing a burgundy velvet nightgown, which made him look incredibly elegant.

Her exposed chest muscles rose and fell slightly, and the faint scent of shower gel lingered in the air.

You knelt on the edge of the bed and unconsciously swallowed.

You know he's definitely faking sleep.

Instead of acting according to the original plot, you used a little trick.

You know where the brooch is hidden, but you deliberately don't find it first.

Instead, she reached her hand inside his bathrobe.

The taut touch on your skin is a little intoxicating, and you keep stealing glances at Qin Che to see how long he can keep up the act.

Finally, when your groping hand landed on his firm, elastic pectoral muscles, your hand was grabbed.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

“Of course, I’m hunting.” You freed your hand from his grasp and leaned closer to him, supporting yourself against the headboard.

"Oh? So now I've become your prey?" His voice was completely flat.

“That’s right.” You stepped forward and straddled his legs, changing to a more convenient position for searching him.

"Don't you think your attitude towards me is changing? Admit it, you like me."

While you were talking, you didn't forget to use the excuse of looking for a breast pin to grope him.

"Have you been reading too many fairy tales?" He turned his head away, refusing to look at you.

"What, is this answer important to you?"

"Your answer isn't that important, because I already know the correct answer."

As you spoke, you found the brooch and twirled it perfectly in the air.

"I won this game." You smiled smugly.

Qin Che remained calm: "The point of a game is to be exciting. Your confident attitude makes me lose interest."

Qin Che forcefully flipped you onto the bed, but before he could react, you pulled him down because of the restraint on his wrist.

You were pinned down by him, feeling completely unable to move, yet you couldn't help but laugh because you had successfully tricked him.

But you won't be laughing for long.

The handcuffs vanished in an instant amidst the red and black energy. He propped himself up and was about to snatch the brooch from your hand.

"You've changed your mind!" You feel you might have angered him. No, this brooch is yours, you're not going to give it back to him.

In a moment of impulsiveness, the instant you pulled your hand away from his, you stuffed it into the collar of your clothes.

You grinned smugly: "Hehe, you can't get it now, can you?"

"Are you so sure?" Qin Che's voice carried a seductive quality.

"How could I not know you..." Your voice trailed off.

Two soft lips covered your lips.