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

Qin Che's large hand reached into the blankets, down from your shoulder, and around your waist.

Your curled-up body was pulled close to him, forcing you to tilt your head back, where you could see his clear and sexy jawline.

The slightly prickly texture of the untreated material makes you want to lift your chin and gently rub your lips against it a few times.

"Is it fun?" Qin Che asked with a smile.

"Hmm, it's fuzzy, like sandpaper, and like a kitten's tongue..." You chuckled and opened your mouth, then nibbled on it a couple more times.

Qin Che seemed to be tickled by your actions. He raised his hand, pinched your chin, and left a good morning kiss on your mischievous little mouth.

"Qin Che..."

"Ok?"

“I’ve made up my mind. Our travel plans can begin. I’ve wasted so much time, it’s time to get started…” You rolled over and lay on Qin Che’s chest, tapping his chin as you spoke earnestly.

"How could it be a waste? Every day we spend together is a precious moment..."

Delicious and alluring lips, whispering sweet nothings that stir the heart.

Your fingers move from his chin to his lips, then upwards, tracing the high bridge of his nose, and finally touching the tiny wound at the corner of his eye.

"Qin Che..."

"Hmm?" He blinked his beautiful red eyes.

I really love you.

You suddenly lay down on his chest and hugged him tightly.

Qin Che seemed to be charmed by your cuteness. You were lying on my chest, and I could clearly feel your strong heartbeat and the vibrations caused by your suppressed laughter.

"Oh, right, since you're ready to set off, there's something else I want to show you," Qin Che said, stroking the back of your head.

"Hmm? So mysterious, I'm a little curious." You looked up abruptly, showing great interest in what he was saying.

"It's in that little wooden box on that coffee table over there."

You propped yourself up on his chest and turned your head to see the rustic wooden box on the coffee table.

Qin Che pulled you up from the bed, and the black and red energy carrying the small wooden box flew to your front.

Facing Qin Che, you naturally sit on his lap and open the mysterious-looking wooden box.

"What is this, a treasure map?" You ask in confusion as you take it out and slowly unfold it in your hand.

I couldn't tell what material it was, but I could tell that it was probably some kind of stiff, non-elastic fabric.

This picture looks somewhat old and doesn't seem to be from this era.

Qin Che nodded and replied, "Acquiring this map was purely by chance. I found it interesting, so I accepted it. At the time, I just thought that a treasure map was part of a collection, and it wouldn't be bad to have it for fun..."

With practiced ease, he flipped you over and pulled you back into his arms. "As for the 'treasure' marked in the picture, I didn't have much hope. Its owner also said that the treasure might still be there, or it might have been taken long ago. Whether we can get it or not depends on luck."

You look at the treasure map in your hand, clearly intrigued: "So, if I follow the markings on the treasure map to find the 'treasure,' I might end up with a lot of treasure, or I might come back empty-handed."