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

Seeing that Qin Che didn't seem to be going to retaliate, you continued to lazily lean on his shoulder, your warm breath brushing against his neck: "Now you know how powerful I am?"

He chuckled softly: "Not bad, but I wouldn't recommend using it on others."

You hugged him tightly, whispered three words into his ear: "You're mine."

"You should look in the mirror; the kitten's tail is sticking up."

You glance at the mirror out of the corner of your eye and see a girl with disheveled black hair, bare shoulders, messy clothes, and a flushed face—a kind of broken beauty that defies description.

"Hmm... Verification complete, absolutely stunning."

Qin Che raised an eyebrow, and you continued, "And, and, we're a perfect match."

After you finished speaking, you hooked your arms around his neck, leaped up, wrapped your legs around his waist, and jumped onto Qin Che.

He was knocked back a little by your bump, and he caught your butt with one hand.

"What? Not brushing your teeth?"

You chuckled, "You ate all the toothpaste, so I'll ask for some back."

After speaking, he gave Qin Che a big kiss on the cheek, which was still covered in toothpaste foam.

"You really are... pushing your luck."

"Do you not like it?"

He stared at you for a moment before speaking, "What have you remembered that makes you so fearless?"

"Hmm... I can't just be taking advantage of the fact that you like me, can I?"

"How did you get the idea that I like you?" Qin Che asked, puzzled.

"If you don't like me, why did you leave me in the shadows? If you don't like me, why did you help me find the Ether Core? Most importantly, if you don't like me, why did you kiss me? Do you have a habit of kissing people everywhere? I didn't know that."

Qin Che was speechless for a moment. "No."

"Nothing! You don't like me?"

"I don't have that habit."

"That's it, you agree with my point of view, right? You like me, you like me a lot."

You held him tightly around the neck, your words laced with laughter, but if he dared to say he didn't like it at this moment, you would strangle him right now, damn it, let's die together!

Qin Che's expression was gentle, quite different from his usual unapproachable demeanor. He didn't refute your words, but not wanting to see you continue to be smug, he leaned closer to your face: "You seem to be recovering quite well, so let's continue studying..."

You tilted your head, dodging his assault: "Wait, wait, can you let me rest for a bit... I feel like my heart can't take it..."

These past two days have been so exciting, my head is still buzzing.

You let go of the leg that was hooked around his waist, jumped off him, turned around and picked up the toothbrush you had thrown into the sink, and said awkwardly, "Brush your teeth first, brush your teeth first."

He poured another glass of water and held it to Qin Che's lips: "Here, let me help you rinse your mouth."

Qin Che took the glass of water, and didn't forget to give you a flick on the forehead.

After rinsing his mouth, he grabbed a towel and wiped your proud creation off his cheek, then casually covered your head with the towel.

He leaned back against the wall and used evol to retrieve his phone, writing something on it.

After washing your face, you looked at the empty counter and said, "Qin Che, how come you don't even have any skincare products?"

The shower gel and shampoo in his bathroom are clearly high-end products, yet people online are spreading rumors that he uses some kind of 14-in-1 product—it's utter slander!

"Buy whatever you want yourself." He tossed the phone to you.

"Then I won't be polite." You take his phone and place an order, not asking for the best, but for the most expensive.

"Oh, by the way, the clothes I bought yesterday have arrived. Would you like to take a look?"