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

You pulled Qin Che, who was leaning towards you, to the edge of the sofa and pressed him firmly down onto it with both hands.

"You're all on my turf now, shouldn't you be a little more obedient?" You lowered your head slightly and blew on the spot on his forehead where he had bumped it earlier. "It's still a little red, does it hurt...?"

Qin Che chuckled, gripping your waist with both hands and forcing you to sit on his lap, following his pull: "You've been blowing your magic breath into it, so naturally it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Qin Che raised his head slightly, and the water droplets dripping from his hair splashed a small circle of water on the back of your hand that was supporting his shoulder.

You casually wiped a few drops of water from the back of your hand onto his pajamas, then turned on the hairdryer. With a soft hum, warm air slowly blew out.

"Hmph, all you do is say nice things." You suppressed the urge to smile, brought the hairdryer close to the top of his head, and ran your fingers through his hair, gently moving them from the roots.

His fine, wispy hair danced gently in the airflow, outlining the tender curve of his brows and eyes. His disheveled hair flew about in the air.

The damp air, mixed with the warm breeze and the fresh woody scent of shampoo, lingered around his nose, adding a touch of lazy handsomeness to his appearance.

Qin Che turned his head to the side, his ear tips turning red from the heat. You silently swallowed and tilted the hairdryer slightly, letting the hot air blow over his reddened skin again.

Qin Che tilted his head, as if he had noticed your little trick.

You look away, subtly move the hairdryer to the ends of your hair, and pretend nothing happened.

Amidst the hum of the hairdryer, he suddenly chuckled softly, his damp hair brushing against the back of your hand, the tingling sensation making you involuntarily pull your fingers away.

He suddenly hugged you, buried his head in you, nuzzled you gently, and then looked up—all in one smooth motion.

"What are you thinking about?"

Your face flushed instantly from his series of moves: "Wh...what?"

Because he was still laughing, his body vibrated with his chin, making you feel ticklish.

You try to step back, but find your body firmly restrained by him.

"Your look just now clearly indicated you were plotting something bad. Here, I'll give you a chance to put it into practice..."

You know perfectly well what he's talking about, but you don't want to fall into his "trap" so easily.

Seeing that your hair was almost done drying, you turned off the hairdryer and casually tossed it into the corner of the sofa.

She stroked Qin Che's cheeks with both hands and said to him "fiercely," "Hmph~ You guessed wrong. What I was thinking was that Qin Che, that big jerk, neither told me what he was going to do nor let me be his teammate. You were the one who said you could come along if we encountered a difficult mission, but what about you! You didn't take me! Humph!"

You cup his handsome face in your hands, facing him directly, and forcefully snort your anger through your nose: "Hmph! Hmph hmph hmph!!!"

"Hmm, the kitten looks kind of cute when it's angry, and it can even talk with its nose. Let me analyze this for you..." Qin Che's eyes were full of laughter as he gently kneaded your waist with his arm around it.

"Don't think I'll let you off the hook just because you called me cute, Qin Che! Stop tickling me! Humph! Don't try to change the subject, I'm not going to calm down! Stop!!!"

You squirmed in his arms as he tickled you, yet you didn't forget to accuse him of his crimes.

Qin Che simply picked you up and carried you towards the bathroom...