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

"Roar!" You raise your hands in front of you, curl your fingers, and roar at him, "Can't you tell? It's a tiger."

Qin Che chuckled softly, "Hmm, I can tell. So what's mine?"

You grinned mischievously: "You'll know once you put it on. Come on, take this off first, or it'll get on your clothes later."

After saying that, you couldn't wait to rub your hands together and reach out to take off his clothes.

"Judging from your expression, I have a feeling you're up to something..." Qin Che straightened up, crossed his arms, and deftly pulled off his sweater, revealing his well-defined, muscular body.

"You do this cardio every day, but I haven't seen you lose any muscle..." you muttered to yourself, while you couldn't resist reaching out to touch his abs.

"Your head is always filled with these random thoughts..." Qin Che lightly flicked your forehead, then pulled you close to his chest.

"Hehehe, it's just out of curiosity." You bumped into his chest suddenly, placing your hands on his 109cm, and creating some distance between you. "You're hugging me so tightly, it's hard for me to put on my face mask. Bend down a little more."

Qin Che did not let go of her hand, but instead obediently bent down a little.

Instead of immediately putting a face mask on him, you somehow produced a small rubber band.

She used her fingers as a comb to smooth his hair, then tried to tie it into a small bun.

"Are you tying my hair... Do you think I'm your doll?" Qin Che leaned back slightly, still somewhat resistant to your actions.

"If you don't tie it up, it will stick to your hair. Can you please stop moving your head? I'll be done soon."

"It won't hurt, it's just sticky."

"Stab me, stab me~ It won't ruin your image as the leader of the Dark Point. There's no one else here. Can't you just stab me for show~~" You squirmed wildly in his arms, and your already loose bathrobe was now even more revealing.

The cool, delicate skin brushed against his burning chest.

Defeated, Qin Che tapped his nose lightly twice: "...Alright, stop rubbing. You're really good at acting cute. I'll let you prick me."

"Qin Che! You're the best, hehe!"

You acted swiftly, quickly tying up the little bun before he could back out.

Tsk tsk tsk~ So cute!

Then you tear open the mask packaging, take out the mask inside, and unfold it with your fingertips.

"Close your eyes."

The cool-feeling face mask is applied to the skin, and soft fingertips gently glide along the skin, smoothing out the tiny air bubbles that are hiding under the mask.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

You're done!

You admire Qin Che in front of you, desperately suppressing your laughter.

Don't laugh! Don't laugh!

I'm wearing a face mask right now; wrinkles are going to start appearing soon.

Qin Che felt your slightly trembling body and knew that the face mask on your face definitely didn't have an ordinary pattern.

"That's funny?"

"No, no, I didn't laugh. Let's go, let's go take a bath."

Qin Che showed no intention of letting you go; he turned his head to look in the mirror.

Two faces with the same animal-themed face mask look alike, yet also different.

Same pattern, same pink nose, same beard.

Yours is a tiger, but his is...

kitten?