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

Just as you were marveling at how Qin Che's cold face was truly shocking to your heart, the next second, his imposing handsome face loomed large before your eyes.

"Judging from your expression, you really like it..." He thought his lips would land on yours, but instead, he lightly brushed against yours. "I remember I said before that you could ask for anything, and I'd do my best to fulfill it..."

"Then I'll take you now..." You're annoyed that this guy is all set but just won't let the arrow fall.

You try to pull off his tie, but find that your hands are still firmly pressed down on your head.

You tilted your head back and sealed his lips with yours.

Soft touches pressed together, warm moisture intertwined.

His heavy breathing sprayed onto your skin and the tip of your nose, Qin Che's unique scent enveloping all your thoughts.

The brain has stopped functioning; only instinct remains.

Get close to him... cling to him... kiss him...

You tried to hug him, but found your hands were still being held. You struggled a couple of times to no avail, and after a couple of whimpers, Qin Che remained unmoved. You could only manage to catch your breath and say, "Qin Che, let me go..."

"I won't let go," he replied decisively.

You're a little annoyed, but it's a rare and exciting feeling that sends your adrenaline soaring.

Another barrage of kisses descended upon him, and he buried his face in your neck, beginning to gently nibble at it.

The stinging sensation made your foot, which was out of control, involuntarily kick his leg.

Qin Che, however, seemed to have eyes in his legs, precisely pressing down on your feet, making you unable to move at all.

"Qin Che!" You were a little angry, but you couldn't move, so you could only bite his chin.

"Hiss..." Qin Che released your neck in pain, and when he looked at you with those red eyes, they were filled with lust.

You quickly said, "I'm not playing anymore, let go of me, I'm going to take a shower..."

Qin Che released your hand, raised his hand to touch his jaw, which was almost bleeding: "Bite someone and then declare the game over, that's really your usual style..."

"You didn't bite me, Qin Che! You should have some conscience when you speak!!!" You pushed him and said irritably.

"I didn't bite your face..." someone said this with righteous indignation.

"Should I count how many teeth marks you left on me? At times like this, I really wonder if you're a dog..." You pinched his handsome chin and turned the tooth mark you had just bitten in front of you.

I took a good look at my masterpiece.

"Are you satisfied with your work?" Qin Che's voice gradually lost its hoarseness, and he asked with only a hint of interest.

"The curve is perfect, the depth is just right, it's a perfect tooth mark." You leaned in and kissed his chin.

A red lipstick mark was left behind.

Fair skin, clear teeth marks, and faintly visible lipstick marks—it's a truly thrilling sight!

"Looking at it this way... it's becoming more and more artistic..." You nodded and gave your work a thumbs up.

You gently stroked the spot with your fingertip, then said, "It's just too eye-catching. Maybe you should just heal it..."