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

You were forced to look up at him.

"Weren't you so arrogant just now...?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a torrent of passionate kisses swept over him.

You were somewhat surprised that he would kiss you first, but your body's instincts had already overridden your reason.

You completely lost the ability to think. He nibbled at your lips, and your two burning bodies intertwined.

You rolled from the stone bed into the pile of gold coins, making a melodious "jingle, jingle" sound.

Its graceful tail wraps around one of your thighs, while its large hands move upwards along your waist.

Insert it into your hair, lift your head, and don't allow you to retreat even an inch.

Lips and tongues intertwined, souls danced together; the taste of kissing was so wonderful that once it started, it was hard to stop.

He had never imagined that the low moans of humans could be so beautiful, and that each soft breath felt like it was patting his heart.

The girl's lips were incredibly soft and fragrant, surpassing all the fine wines of the city of Tar.

Her delicate little hand roamed over his heart, stroking his scales and then touching his skin.

A shiver ran through her body until the hand stopped at a certain spot on her waist.

The dragon paused, then shoved you heavily toward the gold coins, causing you to roll and crash into the pile of fine clothes.

When I looked up again, the dragon had vanished.

You couldn't help but laugh so hard you rolled around in the gold coins.

They ran away again...

He was away for a short time this time, and he returned not long after.

When he returned, you were using the Demon-Sealing Blade to peel a pomegranate. Upon seeing him, you smiled and greeted him.

"Huh? You're back."

The dragon glanced at you, then lifted you up with the tip of its tail, pulling you back to its front. The movement was so practiced that it was as if the one who had just fled in panic was not it at all.

The scorching breath came again, and the pomegranate in her hand rolled to the ground.

"Waaaaah... my pomegranate..."

This guy, is he ever going to stop...?

During your time in the Dragon's Nest, you and Qin Che achieved a delicate balance.

You never mentioned wanting his eyes again, and he never brought up the "devil's deal" that came at the cost of eating your soul.

You lived together like any other ordinary couple in the Dragon Cave above the city of Tar.

They go out to plunder at dusk and return with their spoils before dawn.

Rolling around on the stone bed in this dragon cave, or even among piles of gold coins, and kissing became commonplace.

The dragon seemed to really like the new skill he had learned, and he was becoming more and more proficient at it.

And you, besides being immersed in the excitement of "robbing and plundering" with Qin Che every day, also watched the scene of those Holy Judgment Army soldiers who levied exorbitant taxes under the pretext of "the coming of the apocalypse" and then kneeling down with weak knees when they saw the real demons and the "resurrected" witches descend.

The company of your lover and the thrill of revenge vibrate through your soul.

And every time, he would ask you, "Is there anything else you want?"

It is the dragon that nurtures your ambition and leads you to plunder time and time again. No matter how dangerous the target, as long as you say "I want it," he will grant your wish.

Fate is like an out-of-control ball, spinning and rolling into an abyss with no end in sight.

You know, beneath the guise of revenge, he's feeding the beast called "desire" within you.

But you know clearly that your greatest desire is...

It's him......