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

Your eyes widened suddenly.

A warm, moist sensation lingers on your lips.

The tip of your nose is filled with the cold, masculine scent of a man.

His breathing was heavy, yet his kiss was gentle and restrained.

Your hand is still under his control and you can't move it.

You feel a large hand unbuttoning a button on your chest.

You froze for a moment.

At that moment, Qin Che chuckled softly near your lips, his voice like a low-frequency, elegant instrument.

It was a fleeting kiss.

Before you could even react, you felt a lightness in your upper body.

He propped himself up and looked at your flushed face, his gaze gradually moving downwards, sweeping over your open collar.

He frowned slightly and picked up the brooch that was lying above your chest.

You thought the game was about to end.

But the next second, I saw his face magnified.

You feel a warm, moist sensation in your collarbone area, followed by a slight stinging pain.

It's a tiny scratch that you accidentally got from the back of the needle when you hurriedly stuffed the brooch in.

The warm sensation glides over your skin, sending a tingling, electric-like tingling sensation through your body, making you so tense that you forget how to breathe.

"Qin, Qin Che..."

Call him softly.

You feel another tingling sensation inside your nose.

"I think... I'm having a nosebleed again..."

Qin Che paused, looked up at you, his expression a mixture of helplessness and amusement.

"Is that all you've got..." He got up. "Lie still."

You feel the constraints on you disappear as he leaves.

You glanced around, but couldn't find the brooch.

It's probably still in Qin Che's hands.

You're like a rag doll that's lost its soul, staring blankly at the ceiling, your hands idly swinging on the bed.

Suddenly you touched something hard—it was the pistol.

You quickly grasp it in your hand; there's still something you haven't used yet.

You heard Qin Che's footsteps coming from the bathroom, but you didn't turn around to look at him.

He simply pointed the gun directly in his direction.

Qin Che chuckled: "You haven't given up yet."

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out, fireworks burst forth, and a large pink heart appeared in the sky.

"I've given up, but I still love you~" you tease.

"Your taste is really outdated." Qin Che shook his head slightly.

"I won't allow you to talk about yourself like that. You're not unsophisticated at all."

He walked to the bedside and threw a warm towel on your face.

"You look so energetic, wipe it yourself."

You grabbed the towel and just haphazardly wiped your nose.

After all that effort, you still didn't get the brooch. Feeling utterly hopeless, you lay stiffly on the bed pretending to be dead.

"You really want it that badly? For that Ether Core?"

As the blood flows back, you feel a slightly metallic taste in your throat.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you. All I want is you."

You didn't see the complicated expression on Qin Che's face.

I only felt one side of the bed sink halfway down.

It's Qin Che.

He sat on the edge of the bed and put the ruby ​​brooch on your clothes.

You exclaimed in surprise: "You really gave it to me?"

"Since you want this brooch so much, don't lose it. It's your only pass to N109."

Qin Che got up from the bed, grabbed a book at random, and walked towards the sofa.

“Of course.” You reached out and touched the brooch.

Then you thought of something and moved your hand forward again.

Qin Che's scent seemed to linger on that tiny wound.

And that light kiss, the warm touch seems to still linger on your lips.

'Qin Che, you kissed me.'

Your mind is a mess, and you can't figure things out.

But you quickly gave up struggling and stopped dwelling on those things, focusing only on recalling that kiss.

This was your first kiss, hehehe.

The more you think about it, the hotter your face gets, so you quickly cover your face with the towel again.

So that Qin Che won't see your infatuated face.