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

Qin Che looked at you, who were clearly unsteady on your feet. Knowing you as he did, if you didn't leave now, you would definitely be fighting to the death.

He sighed, turned and left the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

As soon as he left the bathroom, a surge of anger rose within him.

Even in the bathroom, you feel as if the air has dropped a degree.

As you breathed a sigh of relief, you walked to the door and locked it again from the inside. Although it wouldn't do much good, at least breaking the door would make a noise and remind you.

After you turned off the still-running faucet, you soaked in it again.

Qin Che stood outside the bathroom, watching you writhe uncomfortably in the bathtub through the partially drawn curtain.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

The call was answered quickly, and after a few transfers, he finally learned the whole process of today's mission over the phone.

Qin Che managed to control his anger and refrain from crushing the phone.

After hanging up, he called Xue Ming and Xue Ying again and explained some things to them.

An hour later, the antidote began to take effect, and the heat and excitement in my head finally disappeared.

Feeling much better, you couldn't resist your physical exhaustion and fell asleep in the bathtub.

Qin Che observed you for a while after you stopped moving.

Sleeping in cold water like that would definitely be too much for his body, so he eventually went back into the bathroom.

The bathroom door lock was opened by Evol in the blink of an eye. He took two steps forward, his heart filled with an uncontrollable soreness.

When Qin Che carefully lifted you out of the bathtub, you still woke up with a start.

You saw Qin Che, and then closed your eyes again.

"Qin Che." Your voice was soft and a little hoarse.

"Awake?"

"Yes, the antidote is working."

He frowned.

"I'm too tired to stay with you. I'm going to take a nap."

"Go to sleep." A large hand gently stroked your still flushed cheeks.

Qin Che gently removed your wet dress, dried you off, and put you in a dry bathrobe.

Then I let your hair down from its bun, dried it completely with a hairdryer, and then put you on the bed.

Even so, you showed absolutely no sign of waking up.

Your little face is still scrunched up as you lie in bed.

Qin Che lay down beside you, and you were like a kitten seeking a warm fireplace.

It moved naturally and pressed itself against the source of warmth, even rubbing its head against it.

Seeing you finally relax your brow and fall into a deep sleep in his arms, Qin Che finally felt a little relieved.

The next day, you woke up in that familiar embrace.

You still felt a little heavy-headed. Qin Che, seeing that you were awake, asked, "How are you feeling?"

"Not good... my head hurts..." you answered truthfully.

He reached out and touched your forehead again: "You've had a fever since midnight last night."

"It's probably because you soaked in cold water." You closed your eyes, not wanting to move, and just lay in Qin Che's arms, feeling content to stay there.

"Get up and eat something before you go back to sleep. I've called the doctor, and he'll take another look at you in a bit to see if it's a side effect of the medication or just a simple cold." Qin Che sat up and got out of bed, intending to get you some food.

Suddenly losing that cherished embrace, you pouted, not very happy.