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

Long easily parried your two hand chops, and your fist narrowly grazed his chin. Just when you thought you still had a sliver of hope of hurting him, he had already gripped your wrist tightly.

Damn it! The difference in strength is so huge!

Can't we just have some fun anymore?!

He flipped over and pinned you beneath him.

His hot breath brushed against your lips, and his high, straight nose was so close to yours.

So close that you only need to raise your head slightly to precisely seal his lips.

But you don't have the guts yet. You're afraid that if you really did it, it wouldn't be as simple as being thrown off a cliff by him.

Sigh, how did I become so timid?

Charge! Don't be a coward!

"Hmph... a mere trick. But what kind of nonsense are you thinking?"

"......" Um, could you please not try to read my mind at a time like this?

Long frowned and released your hand. He saw the scene you had imagined, and for some reason, a strange idea arose in his heart that he wanted to realize it.

He dismissed the thought, raised an eyebrow at you with a cold expression, and said, "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Show them to me and let me stretch my muscles."

This is what you said!

You suddenly remember the stiff look on his face when he saw you changing clothes last night.

I'm not a coward anymore!

on!

You raise a hand and slowly move it up his bare skin until you touch his heart, where the violently beating heart feels so familiar.

You sensed that his body was reacting much slower than before, so you smiled and challenged him, "How about this? What do you think?"

"..." He frowned, neither speaking nor stopping your actions.

"I was just so bored that I wanted to play a joke on you. You...you won't do anything to me, will you?" The affected, pretentious voice gave even yourself goosebumps.

"Didn't you expect this outcome before you came to kill me?" His vicious voice seemed to be trying hard to conceal his strange emotions.

Without thinking, you replied, "I never intended to kill you."

The dragon curled its lips into a smile, its massive, scaled hand caressing yours and pressing it close to its heart: "Heh... one of humanity's greatest talents is lying..."

Since you don't believe what you say, a small flame will ignite in your heart.

Your hand moved upwards, and just as you were about to grab his neck, he grabbed your hand tightly and lifted you up.

You are under his control, kneeling on his stone bed.

He puts one arm around your waist, causing your whole body to press against him.

"It turns out I was too confident, thinking that if I told a clumsy lie, I would soften."

With the other hand, it pinched the lower half of your face, forcing you to tilt your head back and expose your most vulnerable neck.

"No......"

You want to break free from his shackles, but unfortunately, the difference in strength is too great.

His lips brushed against your ear, his deep voice penetrating your eardrums: "Remember your heartbeat right now."

The enormous dragon tail then wrapped tightly around your body, starting from your ankles and moving upwards.

Its sharp tail stopped at your chest, waiting menacingly for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Remember, I only need to exert a little force now... to make this heart stop beating."

His voice whispers in your ear, as if tempting you to commit a crime.

"Do you want to be a weakling forever?"

His breath sprayed onto your neck, burning hot.

"This is the first time."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sharp pain struck.

Pain mixed with a hot, damp sensation spread across my neck.

You didn't cry out in pain; you just gritted your teeth and endured it.

"You have two more chances to kill me before the traces disappear."