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

This guy must be going all out, give it his all!

Your mind was racing, but you couldn't resist teasing him, "It's all muscles, are they fake...?"

The moment your fingers touched his lower abdomen, he twitched uncontrollably twice and unconsciously shifted his body back a little.

He deftly dodged your malicious hand, and joked, "Hmm. Not only is it fake, it moves too."

He waved his hand down in a pretentious manner, as if to say: Come on, take a look around, feel free to pick some!

You think to yourself: "You little punk! Don't try to hide if you dare!"

What's wrong?! If you can't stand it, just say it out loud, no one will laugh at you!!!

Seeing your obviously eager expression, Qin Che let out a slight sigh of relief and diverted your attention, saying, "Why don't we deal with the hair issue together?"

"That's an extra requirement, that's a different price, you know..." You gave him a greasy wink and continued, "You have to learn to bow your head before you can ask someone for a favor."

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him tight.

"That's it?" He chuckled softly, as if he had anticipated your actions and even had the energy to mock you for being a bit petty.

With a single reach, he lifted your legs up and pulled you onto his lap while you were still stunned.

You quickly punched his shoulder, trying to break free from his clutches: "Ah! Qin Che! What are you doing? My clothes!"

"Oh, it's wet. What are we going to do?" As he said this, his gaze drifted down to your chest, which was damp from the water droplets in his hair. His tone was extremely ambiguous, as if he were implying something.

"Qin Che, put me down first! I didn't bring many clothes with me, don't make a mess of it!"

Qin Che didn't do as you wished this time, and continued, "Thinking about it this way, doesn't that mean you also have to learn to bow your head first?"

If your struggles are fruitless, you have no choice but to switch tracks.

Your cool fingertips gently traced his chest, even making a few circles intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Che's body stiffened noticeably, and even the arm he was holding around you was stronger than before.

"You've bowed your head, so what? Nothing special." Your tone was playful as you leaned close to his face, speaking slowly, "Hmm? Knowing you as I do, harsh methods won't work. I need something gentler..."

Your little finger gently brushes back and forth across his chest, following the water droplets dripping from his hair.

He couldn't help but let out a low, panting sound, which was exceptionally pleasant to hear.

"How cute."

It's still the Qin Che you love!!!

Pant! Pant harder, you old hag!

I love listening to this!!!

Perhaps you really touched a nerve, because he even loosened his grip on you a little.

Realizing his lapse in composure, he quickly lifted you up a bit more, his gaze now carrying at least a hint of wariness: "Hey... this shower isn't very soundproof, people might overhear and misunderstand. If we keep fighting, we might both get hurt."

"Hmm? A misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" As he spoke, you reached up and placed your hand on his earlobe. Knowing that you understood his "weakness" too well, he frowned slightly and pulled away.

And I gave you a warning look.

Huh? A provocation?

A sly smile plays on your lips. Hehehehehehe...

Provocation is not a wise choice...