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

You observe his facial expression, and seeing that he still doesn't react, your mind races.

......

!!!!!!

Look at that smug expression on his face.

It seems like he's just using you because he needs something from you.

I'm seizing this opportunity to tease you!

What to do? Continue to act cute, or change tactics?

Just as you were thinking and hesitating, Qin Che raised his hand that was around your waist and pulled you closer into his arms.

"Why are you so quiet? What mischief are you plotting now...?"

"No, I was just thinking..." You paused deliberately, stroking your chin in a mock manner, before continuing, "If you're really having trouble, who else can I ask for help..."

Qin Che raised an eyebrow, his voice rising almost imperceptibly: "What do you mean by that? Hmm? Who else do you want to beg for a favor from?"

"No, no, no, what are you saying?! How could that be?!" You denied it three times in a row, then lunged forward, wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. You grinned and said, "Who told you to look at me like that, watching me make a fool of myself? Humph, you're allowed to tease me, but I'm not allowed to tease you? I'm begging you, is it really that fun?!"

"Hmm... I did enjoy watching you just now. As for your request, I will naturally do it, after all..."

You continued his line of thought: "After all, you promised that I could be capricious and that you could fulfill any request I made!"

You leaned in and kissed him passionately: "Qin Che! You're so good! I love you!!"

"That's it?" the man's deep, husky voice rang out.

"Ok?"

Before you could even wonder, those two soft lips gently covered yours.

You smiled and smiled as you gladly accepted his kiss.

Today, Qin Che's kiss was exceptionally gentle. When their lips met, it was like sipping a glass of rich and mellow wine, intoxicating the senses.

His burning fingertips, as if carrying wisps of electricity, gently caressed your cheek; each subtle touch seemed to silently convey boundless pampering.

This tender and delicate affection, like a babbling brook, seeps into your heart little by little.

The kiss began as a light, fleeting touch, then slowly spread and invaded, as if to incorporate every inch of your softness into his tender domain, unwilling to let go of even the slightest bit.

A sound that made one blush and their heart race echoed in the living room. Mephistopheles immediately took two steps forward and stood in front of the little pigeon.

It's not suitable for birds!

Unlike it, this is a crow that has weathered storms and fought countless battles.

At this moment, it consciously turned its back, taking precise little steps to ensure that it could not see the erotic scene on the sofa, while perfectly blocking the little pigeon's view.

Just when it thought its owner was about to do something that would bring him pleasure again...

A soft, feminine voice asked with a hint of confusion, "Hmm? Why did you stop?"

Qin Che picked you up and carried you towards the restaurant: "No rush... It wasn't an accident that delayed us, it's not like we were working overtime. You're back so late, you probably haven't had dinner yet, let's eat first..."

His reminder made you realize you were indeed a little hungry. You hooked your arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek again: "Qin Che! I love you so much!!!"

This person has always been receptive to your sweet words, and he replied, clearly in a good mood, with a simple, "Mmm..."