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

Not to mention the scorching heat right in front of us.

Their soft lips met, and Long felt all his senses begin to stir uncontrollably.

The moist, warm touch was sweeter than ever before.

When that soft tongue entered his mouth, his pupils shrank to a vertical line.

He instinctively hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

It's good that I wasn't pushed away.

Not good, it seems like we've opened the door to a new world for some dragon.

The dragon didn't know what this meant; he only knew it made him happy, and every cell in his body was screaming to keep going, not to stop.

He flipped over and pinned you, who had been sitting on his lap, onto the stone bed.

Seeing your slightly flushed face, he knew you weren't cold anymore.

But he didn't want to stop. His lips returned, and he began to plunder the air from your mouth in a chaotic manner.

At first, he was just imitating you, but as he gradually grasped the essentials, he became more and more adept at it.

You tilt your head back and try your best to meet his kiss.

It's like your souls are intertwined.

The kiss lasted a very long time, so long that their saliva almost drowned you...

You feel like you can't breathe...

"Qin Che...stop...stop...stop..." You tried to push his shoulder, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; you couldn't budge him an inch.

You have no choice but to clench your teeth and stop his intrusion in the next instant.

He seemed quite dissatisfied with your rejection, and while still sucking on your lips, he rolled over and placed himself on top.

The blanket you were wearing had already slipped off during this "battle".

His large, scale-covered hand swept across your waist.

The sharp, cool touch sent shivers down your spine. You tried to lift your head, but he pressed it back against his chest.

You grunted, and he seized the opportunity to launch another attack.

This guy!

Fortunately, the feeling of suffocation has been greatly reduced in this current position.

He just held your head down like that, not allowing you to back down even an inch.

Perhaps the kiss was too forceful, the taste of blood gradually spread in your mouths, and Qin Che seemed to regain some of his rationality at this moment.

He released you abruptly, his bloodshot eyes reflecting your somewhat dazed gaze.

He wanted to reach out and touch your swollen, bleeding lips, but withdrew his hand when he saw his own sharp claws.

He regretted his loss of control and stared at you dangerously: "What did you just do?"

Seeing that he didn't push you out of his arms even at a time like this, you smiled with a smirk.

"A kiss..." Your breathing was still uneven, and your heaving chest reminded you that the "battle" just now had been too strenuous for you. Your eyes were fixed on the man in front of you, wanting to observe his reaction closely, "A form of expressing love between humans."

"Expressing love?"

"Yes, I like you." You just said it so bluntly.

He was visibly taken aback for a moment.

"...What do you like about me?"

"I like you, no reason needed." You paused, catching your breath, and continued, "If I had to say, I like your red eyes, as bright as jewels; I like your dragon horns, so majestic yet adorable; I like your wings, so big, carrying me everywhere; I like your face, I can't take my eyes off it every time I see it; and I like how our souls resonate. How's that answer? Are you satisfied?"

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