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

"Hehe, the self-inflicted injury trick always works." You gave him an incredibly greasy wink.

Qin Che smiled wryly and said, "So determined to put it on me?"

"Mmm, hey, just keep me company, we call this couple's face mask." You snuggled up to him and rubbed against his shoulder.

My hand instinctively reached out to pinch his cheek.

Qin Che quickly grabbed your hand: "This isn't a self-inflicted injury ploy; you're clearly trying to ambush me when I'm off guard."

"Oh dear, that's not very interesting..." you said, pretending to try to regain control of your hands.

She kept leaning her body against him.

Since you were already sitting in the pool, you could easily make up for the height difference by standing up.

Finally, you caught a small opening in his defense, and before he could say anything, a small face brushed past his cheek.

"Hahahaha, how about that? My sneak attack worked, didn't it?!"

Qin Che still held your wrist with one hand, and with the other hand he raised his hand to wipe the large, dark patch on your face.

"You've already applied it, just let me smear it on." You continued to persuade him.

Qin Che's face clearly said, "What else can we do? Just go for it." He replied, "Fine."

Once you receive permission, you're immediately seized by the urge to play.

I scooped out a large spoonful of the cleansing mud mask.

Qin Che frowned and leaned back slightly as he watched your actions: "You told me to dig less, but you've dug so much yourself..."

"Um... your face is a little bigger than mine, hehe..." You quickly came up with a random excuse.

"Don't stand up, I'll squat down a little."

Qin Che looked at your upper body, which was exposed above the water as you applied the mud film to him, and said.

"Okay, don't move your head, I need to apply it."

After rubbing it a couple of times with the wooden spoon, you felt it wasn't quite right, so you decisively gave up on the wooden spoon and started rubbing it directly with your fingers.

First, they smeared a "beard" around his mouth.

"..." Your hands were shaking from trying to suppress your laughter.

Qin Che raised his hand and smacked you on the forehead: "Was that fun?"

"It's just so-so..." you stubbornly insist.

"It's not like you can laugh this happily."

It's even funnier to watch Qin Che speak with that "full beard".

Qin Che supported you, who was laughing so hard she almost fell into the pool, and was somewhat speechless.

"As for it?"

You quickly tried to cover for yourself: "By the way, Qin Che, I've never seen your beard before. Is your beard white too?"

Looking at your masterpiece, you can't help but imagine what it's all about.

Hmm... what do you think?

"So you mean white, right?" You looked down: "What about over there?"

"Where are you looking?" Qin Che raised his hand and pinched your face, which was covered in mud, then looked helplessly at his own hands, which were stained black.

"I was just curious." You said with a mischievous grin as you continued to smear mud on his face.

"Then I'll have you do my body hair management next time," Qin Che replied naturally.

Startled by these words, you stopped in your tracks, your already flushed face turning even redder.

Your mind starts to wander uncontrollably, conjuring up those images.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

"Hiss... Do you need to use so much force for skincare? I thought you had come up with a new way to get revenge." Qin Che grabbed the hand that hadn't been properly controlled.

"Sorry, sorry, I was daydreaming..."