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

You enter the clean and tidy changing room, where a set of crimson women's sports vest and sports shorts is neatly folded on one side of the cabinet.

After quickly changing, you left the dressing room and went to the mirror in the outer room, looking at yourself from both sides.

The bright red color makes your skin look even whiter, and the fitted sports vest outlines your well-proportioned physique, with a hint of abs showing on your exposed abdomen.

Yes, her figure is absolutely stunning, top-notch.

But it seems like something is still missing.

You walked to the cabinet, picked up the hand-binding strap, cut off a section, and tied your black hair tightly behind your head.

I shook my head in front of the mirror. Tsk, perfect, much neater this way.

Footsteps approached, and you turned around to see Qin Che, who had changed his clothes and was coming out.

A black vest paired with black athletic shorts revealed his strong muscles, with slightly bulging veins on his arms and thighs that were almost too much to look at directly.

You bit your lip and looked away, trying to control yourself so as not to reveal any overly perverted expression.

Qin Che was stunned by your ponytail hairstyle for a second, and after quickly regaining his senses, he took two steps to stand in front of you and said, "Do you need me to help you wrap the bandages?"

“Yes, I can never tie it properly myself,” you replied.

"Just master the technique and practice a few times. The strap is very important; it can protect your wrists and knuckles."

You watched as Qin Che lowered his eyes and carefully wrapped the bandages around you, not even daring to blink.

Qin Che heard you swallow, sighed softly, and met your gaze: "I told you to look at the bandages, not my face."

"Sorry, sorry, please wrap it again. I swear I won't slack off this time." You raised the hand that wasn't wrapped yet and said righteously.

Qin Che grabbed your outstretched hand and said irritably, "Watch!"

......

You squeezed your hands, which were now wrapped up, and made a few punching motions: "Qin Che, you're really amazing. You did a much better job than I did myself. I'll go warm up now."

"Go ahead." Qin Che lowered his head and expertly wrapped his boxing bandages without looking at you.

After you stepped into the boxing ring, you did a simple warm-up, and then, while punching the sandbag, you mobilized your whole body by combining the two memories.

This body's strength and agility are even better than you can imagine.

You looked at Qin Che, who had already stepped onto the boxing ring, and struck a pose of readiness: "Come on, let's have a spar."

"Relax, we're not really going to have a boxing match."

"Relax, come on, I can handle it."

Qin Che chuckled, a slight smile playing on his lips as he looked at you: "That sentence...it sounds familiar."

"Hmm, are you coming or not? Hurry up." You looked at him with a slightly provocative expression.

Qin Che assumed a welcoming stance, and you took two steps forward to begin the fight.

Qin Che's speed and reaction time are comparable to those of a professional player, but you can clearly sense that he's holding back against you.

"Qin Che, don't just focus on defense, or I'll feel like you're looking down on me."

You threw another punch, which he caught, and then said...

"As expected of the hunter who fights rogue creatures every day, her reaction speed is truly remarkable."

"But there's still a big gap between me and you. How can I reach your speed?" you humbly ask for advice.

"Your center of gravity is too far forward," Qin Che pointed out. "Also, your elbows aren't tucked in tightly enough, which will affect the effectiveness of your punches. Look in the mirror."

The boxing ring faces a full-wall mirror, and you look at Qin Che and yourself in the mirror.

"Keep your center of gravity in the center of your body."

Qin Che moved closer to you, gently pressing your shoulder with his hand to shift your weight backward.

The burning sensation on your fingertips makes you a little distracted.

You can clearly feel the heat emanating from his body when he gets close to you.

"When you throw a punch, push your shoulder forward along with the force of the punch."

Qin Che walked up behind you, bent down, and took your hands in his.

"Like this, when the elbow angle exceeds 90 degrees, rotate your arm inward without being deliberate; let your fist rotate naturally when punching."

Warm breath gently caresses your ear.

He pulled you into his arms, gripped your hand tightly, and slowly punched you.

The touch between your skin and the strength in his hands make your back and arms involuntarily tense up.

"Didn't you say you were relaxed? Why are you so tense? Look up and look in the mirror."

You look up and see yourself and Qin Che in the mirror.

He held you in his arms, a gesture so intimate that it made your ears turn slightly red, and you almost couldn't bear to look.