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

Even after you know what it is, you still can't resist wanting to smell it more.

Yes, it's okay. Qin Che already said it was just a tiny amount.

It smells so good, it's okay to smell it a little more.

You comforted yourself.

"Asleep?" Qin Che turned off the hairdryer, combed your hair back, and then gently patted your back.

"Hmm? All done?" You squinted and looked up, touching Qin Che's face with one hand and pressing your own face against his. "Hmm, that feels so good. I'm a little sleepy."

"I'm a little tired today, let's go to sleep." Qin Che put one arm around your waist and the other hand supporting your bottom, stood up from the sofa, and carried you to the bed.

"What do you mean I'm tired? You've been driving for so long, you're the one who's tired..." You nuzzled your head against Qin Che's neck, savoring his warmth and scent.

I felt my body being tucked into a warm bed, and then my side sank in as well.

You were pulled into Qin Che's arms, his deep voice close to your ear: "Sleep."

"Yes, Qin Che..."

"what happened?"

"You saw it all..." You leaned closer to him. "So, don't you want to do anything?"

"Hmm? I thought you were going to sleep." There was a clear hint of amusement in Qin Che's voice.

"Hmm, never mind then, I'd better go to sleep." You muttered to yourself.

He felt the small, burning face against his chest, shifting restlessly back and forth.

There was also a slightly cool sensation on my abdomen.

Qin Che raised an eyebrow, his tone tinged with helplessness: "...Then what are you doing with your hands?"

"Um...it has its own thoughts, and I don't think I can control it..." You started talking nonsense again.

But inside, I was screaming with rage!

What's wrong!!

What's wrong!!

Can't I just touch it?!

What husband wouldn't let you touch him?!

Qin Che's initially somewhat helpless tone immediately turned teasing: "So it's because you can't control it, huh? Well, let me help you..."

You immediately realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

"Wait!!!!!! Wait... Qin Che, what are you doing?"

Holy crap! Holy crap!

This feeling is so long-lost!

My hand and fingers are completely immobile!

Before you could even get angry, the words of accusation you were about to utter were almost swallowed back in the next second.

"I'll help you control it... I guess it'll like this..." His hot breath brushed against your ear.

Your palms are controlled by black and red energy, and your face instantly becomes as hot as your hands.

The deep male voice in my ear gradually transformed into a pleasant... panting... breath...

"Why are your eyes so tightly closed... Open them... Look at me..." A large, burning hand caressed your cheek, and those crimson eyes seemed to be filled with an endless layer of mist. "Tell me, do you like it?"

"......Um."

"Are you sleepy?"

"......fine."

"Shall we continue?"

"Um......"

Lips pressed together, noses touching...

The pleasant fragrance grew even stronger.

The black and red energy that was originally controlling your palm slowly detached and flew towards the suitcase, taking with it a small box hidden in a corner.

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