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

The indoor air conditioning has been keeping the temperature at a comfortable level, but suddenly you feel hot.

Qin Che's hands were large and warm, and his two hands were firmly pressed against your skin. His strong fingers dug into your skin and squeezed your muscles, bringing you wave after wave of soreness.

You felt so much pain you wanted to scream, but you held it in.

You covered your eyes with your hands and clenched your teeth.

"If it hurts, just cry out. There's no one else here, no one will misunderstand."

The voice is very pleasant, but I suggest ignoring it.

"I...I can still bear it," you stubbornly replied.

"Okay." As he finished speaking, Qin Che increased the pressure on his hands.

Combined with the smooth texture of the essential oil, you couldn't help but let out a sound.

"Ah~" You covered your mouth, and your face instantly turned a deep purplish-red.

That sound was so suggestive, you angrily raised your hand and slapped him: "Ouch! Qin Che!! You did that on purpose!"

"It's just a normal massage technique. If you want to completely relieve muscle fatigue, it will hurt a bit," Qin Che replied casually. He stopped what he was doing and looked at you with a sly look in his eyes: "So, do you want to continue?"

You glared at him and said, "Continue!"

This time he poured some more essential oil into his hand and carefully applied it to the skin on your thigh.

Then he covered it with his entire palm and pushed upwards inch by inch with the force of his fingertips.

The only sound in the air was his slightly disordered breathing, accompanying your heartbeat.

"You seem very nervous." He stopped pressing with his fingers, but his palm didn't leave, gently stroking your skin. "If you keep doing this, the massage won't be effective. Relax a little more."

You suddenly grabbed his hand, which was still wandering over your thigh, and said, blushing, "Don't just talk like that! How can I relax like this?!"

Qin Che chuckled softly after hearing your words.

"Stop laughing, stop massaging my legs, start massaging my hands." You extend your arm towards him.

"Okay." He picked you up completely and then shifted his body slightly.

Rest your upper body on his lap, then he will pinch your arm.

The pain in my arm is not much different from that in my leg, but it can withstand much more stimulation than my leg.

At least there's no longer that feeling of your body changing uncontrollably.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

"how about this?"

"It's a little better, but it still hurts a lot."

"how about this?"

"this is okay."

"Comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

Good essential oils are not sticky at all and are quickly absorbed by the skin during massage.

You feel like your whole body is marinated in rose essential oil, turning you into a walking fragrance.

Qin Che's hands seemed to have magic power, sweeping away your fatigue. You rolled off the sofa and straddled Qin Che's lap.

With her arm around his neck, she asked curiously, "How come Master Qin's cooking is so good? Do you secretly practice whenever you have free time?"

Qin Che flicked a finger at your forehead: "Perhaps it's a talent."

"Oh~" you nodded, then said, "How about I give you a massage too?"

"No need."

"Why! Are you afraid I'll take advantage of you?!"

Hey! I haven't even complained about how you took advantage of me earlier!

"No, it's just that massage is physically demanding. Didn't you just say that the training just now exhausted you? How come you have energy again now?"

“Okay~~” you replied, “Then you must be very tired, accompanying me in training and giving me massages. Here’s what I’ll do in return.”