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

"Shall I change here?" you asked, picking up the clothes as a formality.

"Otherwise what..." Before Long could finish speaking, the girl in front of him had already taken off her dirty and tattered clothes, revealing her fair and graceful body.

The dragon didn't look away; it just stood there, stunned.

The girl had a well-proportioned figure, and upon closer inspection, one could see a few slightly protruding abdominal muscles in her firm abdomen. The bruises from his tail, which had just bound her muscular thighs, were clearly visible.

The dragon's Adam's apple bobbed up and down twice uncontrollably.

You only realized after you changed your clothes that a certain dragon was staring at you intently, his gaze burning.

You've long been used to doing these things in front of Qin Che, so it's a bit difficult for you to change it all at once.

In addition, you don't seem to want to change anything.

With a mischievous glint in your eye, you looked at him with a sly smile and asked, "Is it pretty?"

Long was very dissatisfied with his earlier lapse in composure.

That tail wrapped around your waist once more: "Cunning human, you're still too green to bewitch a demon..."

I don't know why, but looking at him like that, I suddenly found it a little funny.

There's a strange, thrilling feeling about a young, underage dragon going through the motions.

You think you're probably going crazy thinking about Qin Che.

It's really interesting to tease him like this when he was "young".

Yes, just now, when you asked him his name, you were certain once again that this dragon was the Qin Che of the past.

Your Qin Che is a dragon...

.............

"Um, do you have a name?"

Long replied lazily, "Does that matter?"

"You won't eat me right now, and I won't leave anytime soon either. We'll probably have to spend a long time together."

"I should at least have a name for you from now on, right? Should I call you... Hey? Dragon? Demon? Demonic Dragon? Dragon Dragon? Little Dragon Dragon? Baby Dragon?" You got more and more excited as you talked.

The dragon raised its eyes and stared coldly at you.

You shut your mouth, feeling slightly bored, and then hear two muffled notes coming from his throat.

You stood frozen in place, repeating his words in your mind's eye: "Qingche? Or Qin Che?"

You suddenly feel like crying, it really is Qin Che!

It's your Qin Che, it's your dragon.

The dragon, oblivious to your change in mood, simply replied, "It's in the ancient Philosopher's language. Since you can't read, you probably can't understand it either."

You regained some composure and, forcing yourself to remain calm, continued, "I don't understand, so how about I use a homophone and call you 'Qin Che' from now on?"

Long glanced at you: "Call me whatever you want, I might not answer."

He stood up, and invisible wings on his back created small vortexes in the air.

You smiled, an indescribable joy on your face: "Qin Che, where are you going?"

He took half a step back and fell off the cliff.

"rest......"

That night, the dragon placed you on the top floor of his dragon cave, along with all the treasures he had gathered, as if you were one of them.

You thought a lot on this peaceful night.

At this moment, you also thought of a sentence Qin Che once said to you: It's you, it's always been you.

You finally understand what that sentence means.

He wasn't just trying to comfort you! It really is you!

So the person he has a past with has always been you.

It might be more than one phase; you just haven't experienced it yet.

It seems that everything you've experienced is like a Möbius strip, with each link connected to the next. You will eventually know and experience the secrets he is unwilling to reveal, both past and future.