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

"I'm sleepy."

"..."

The only sound in the room was the crackling of the firewood burning in the fireplace.

You moved closer to him, gently tugging at his sleeve: "Qin Che... could you... lull me to sleep?"

Qin Che covered your hand with his large palm, his tone revealing an undisguised ease: "I thought that some unwilling little cat would still ask where I went."

"I've been thinking about it, and rather than letting not getting an answer ruin my good mood, I'd rather cherish the present! So... do you agree or not?"

"of course."

He stood up, picked you up, and turned to walk towards the bedroom on the second floor. "This request is far more lethal than that little pistol."

You lean on his shoulder and wrap your arms around his neck.

Qin Che held your thigh with one hand and carried your little leather shoes with the other.

In the empty corridor, only Qin Che's clear and steady footsteps could be heard.

He glanced down at you in his arms, a slight smile playing on his lips.

After entering the bedroom, he threw your shoes in front of the sofa.

Even such a casual gesture has an inexplicable allure in your eyes.

Qin Che bent down slightly, intending to place you on the sofa.

But at that moment, you tightened your arms around his neck, unwilling to let go.

Qin Che chuckled softly, straightened up, and gently pulled you closer to his arms.

"If you don't want to get down, I can hold you until I leave."

You prop yourself up, lean close to his ear, and breathe your warm breath on his earlobe: "What if I said I didn't want you to leave...?"

"Then..." Qin Che frowned, a smile playing on his lips, "we'd better not waste any time before dawn..."

Your nimble fingertips glide silently across his chest, pausing briefly on the button before gently hooking it open.

The crooked tie hanging at the collar was skillfully caught by your two slender fingers, tracing an elegant arc, before being securely hung around Qin Che's neck.

You fixate on your own masterpiece.

I was very satisfied; this unrestrained visual effect had a unique charm.

Qin Che lowered his eyes and gazed at everything before him, his eyes swirling with unfathomable emotions.

You loosened your arms from around his neck, your fingertips brushing against his shoulder almost imperceptibly before landing gracefully.

His gaze then fell upon your slender, fair hands, which gently yet irresistibly pressed against his warm chest.

Qin Che's lips curled into a seductive smile, his Adam's apple bobbing gently under the light.

Just then, you suddenly exerted force with your fingertips, pressed your palm against his chest, and used this force to push him down onto the luxurious black sofa.

"Um......"

He let out a low, magnetic groan, the last note trembling slightly, like the lingering resonance of a plucked string.

A seductive enchantress!

You certainly can't let his seduction go to waste.

You kneel on the edge of the sofa, leaning forward towards him, your hair falling and brushing against his reddened ear.

You still have one hand against his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, pounding against your palm again and again.