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

You are puzzled as to what makes fishing so interesting.

The sea was terrifyingly dark at night, with only a dim little light on the deck.

You sat on a small stool, staring idly at the fishing rod in your hand, then glancing at Qin Che.

I couldn't appreciate the fun at all.

You picked up the glass of red wine and threw your fishing rod directly onto the deck.

She tiptoed to Qin Che's side, slipped under his arm, and squeezed into his embrace.

"What? Bored?" Qin Che's deep, sexy voice was particularly clear in the darkness.

"Hmm, the sea breeze is chilly, I've come here to warm up."

Qin Che chuckled, knowing you were talking nonsense again: "If you don't mind being sticky, then stay close."

The tropical sea breeze was indeed not cold; it felt warm and sticky on my face.

But in order to get close to Qin Che, she didn't care about any of that and just stuck together.

As a seasoned veteran in the world of color, this level of challenge is nothing.

"You've had quite a bit to drink since you came back from the beach."

"What, are you worried about your wine?"

"...I'm afraid that some little cat might get drunk and cause trouble."

"Hmph, I'm going back tomorrow, and you're trying to kick me out again. I'm just drowning my sorrows in alcohol," you said, leaning against Qin Che's chest.

"I'm not kicking you out." Qin Che raised his hand and rubbed your head.

“They won’t even let me stay in N109 district, and they’re telling me they’re kicking me out.” You took another sip of the red wine in your hand.

“The N109 area, where I’m not, is more dangerous than you think. You’re safer in Lingkong City.” Qin Che’s hand lingered on the back of your head, stroking it intermittently.

"I can't see you, and I have to go back to being a corporate slave. There's no hope for this life."

Qin Che's chest heaved as he let out a muffled laugh: "If you don't want to do it, then don't."

"What are you talking about? That's a government job, I was just joking." You immediately shut up, lying listlessly on Qin Che's chest, trying to hold him for as long as you could, since you didn't know when you'd be able to hold him again.

"You were the one who said it, that I could rightfully demand that you take me with you wherever you go, but you went back on your word just one day later."

Qin Che paused for a moment, then said, "I'll come find you after I've finished dealing with my business."

You looked up, resting your hand on his chest, trying to make out the face you loved so dearly in the dim light. Your voice held a hint of complaint: "How long will this take? Is it dangerous? It's definitely dangerous. Last time they took me with them when they blew up the building, but this time they won't let me come. That shows how dangerous it is..."

"Thump..."

The wine glass fell onto the deck, and the spilled wine slid down the deck.

Warm lips silenced the mutterings tinged with the scent of wine.

A large, warm hand is placed in your hair, supporting the back of your head.

His kiss was very gentle, as if he were cherishing a fragile treasure.

But you were not content with this, and the slight intoxication made you sink deeper and deeper into debauchery.

You hooked your arms around Qin Che's neck, your ragged breaths filling his nostrils, your lips and tongue forcefully invading him, demanding his entirety.

Perhaps you kissed him too hastily, and your lips bumped against his teeth.

The taste of blood instantly filled my mouth, replacing the aroma of wine.

Qin Che frowned and gently pushed you away, pinching your face with his large hand: "So hasty, rushing around like that, doesn't it hurt?"

"Humph......"

His fingertips lightly touched the small wound on your lips.

There was a slight stinging sensation, and you instinctively flinched back, but his hand held you firmly in place.

"If you continue like this, I won't give you the chance to act recklessly."

"You're threatening me... Hmph... You still owe me 20% interest."

"I dare not forget..."

The next second, warm lips covered mine again.

You feel his care and tenderness, completely overwhelmed by the kiss.

The fishing rod beside my feet twitched, and tonight's midnight snack slipped away once again.