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

He doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand.

The dragon's expression was strange, so you looked up at him from this sleeping embrace position.

It was a surprise to you that he didn't push you away from his hug.

You voiced your question: "Do you know that the position we're in right now is called a 'hug' in human language?"

Long chuckled softly but still didn't push you away: "In the human world, would people like us, who want to kill each other, also embrace?"

“I’ve said it before, I don’t want to kill you. As for you…” Your gaze fell directly on his bloodshot eyes, “At least you don’t want me to die now, otherwise you wouldn’t have saved me last night…”

"I haven't yet enjoyed your soul, so of course I won't let you die so easily..."

“…” A soft laugh came from the girl in the dragon’s arms. “Fine, if you want to say it that way, then so be it. Anyway, I have value in your eyes, and that’s enough. I’ve secured a place in your heart. At least you haven’t pushed me away yet, have you?”

His body visibly stiffened for a moment, then he disdainfully used his tail to separate you.

You laughed so hard you rolled around on the bed, which made him angry and embarrassed, so he rolled over and pinned you down again.

"Don't laugh!" The dragon's roar filled the cave, and could even be heard echoing.

A large hand covered in dragon scales pressed down hard on your hands, making your wrist bones feel like they were about to be crushed.

The sharp tip of its tail is pressed against your neck, and the threat of death is imminent.

But you smiled, a "what's the worst that could happen?" attitude in your eyes, and tilted your head back to plant a kiss on his lips, which were so close to yours.

Very good, completely insane...

The dragon's mouth finally met.

The only consequence was that his neck was slashed by the tip of his tail before he could retract it in time.

That's all...

The wound healed rapidly the moment the blood gushed out.

The pain lasted only 2 seconds.

"You're insane!" the dragon roared.

"I'm perfectly sober." You said calmly and gently, but he didn't even give you a glance before flapping his wings and disappearing into the cave.

Oh dear, they fled in disarray...

You raised your hand and touched those lips that still seemed to carry his warmth, revealing a triumphant smile.

People should indeed be more radical.

The brave ones will enjoy the dragon's mouth first...

What a fruitful harvest!

"I'm so envious. He can fly out and play even when it's raining. I wish I had wings too." You rest your head on your hand and look in the direction he left.

The dragon flew away, and you still had nothing to do but sit in the cave, lost in thought.

He was gone for a short time, and when he returned, he brought back not only food but also some shiny little trinkets.

Those things were just casually thrown at you; you didn't know if they were brought to you on purpose or simply collected.

You put on all the most beautiful ruby ​​rings in front of him.

You admire your ten fingers, which are so full of life, and while you want to laugh, you also feel like you've been infected by the dragon's aesthetic sense.

It's quite interesting to decorate it like a Christmas tree.

You said to the dragon lying on its side at the other end of the stone bed, keeping a short distance from you, "Qin Che, do you think these look good on me?"