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

Her other hand slowly slid down to his cheek, her fingertips gently tracing his sharp features, finally resting on the corner of his slightly upturned mouth.

Qin Che's upturned lips held a deadly allure, like honey dipped in poison, making one knowingly accept the danger, yet still find it sweet.

Under this irresistible attraction, you bend down.

The moment their eyes met, the air froze...

Your lips gently landed on his lips.

The kiss was so natural, as if it were etched into the depths of his soul, like an instinctive reaction that had been rehearsed countless times.

Low, labored breathing...

Intertwined breaths...

Warm, sweet, and addictive...

Their breathing gradually became erratic, their soul tentacles intertwined, and a warm breath flowed between them.

His warm, large hands touched your skin, and through the thin fabric, the scalding heat seeped through your skin. With a gentle push, the man pulled you even closer.

"You really don't want me to leave?"

Qin Che's voice was filled with a burning heat, and the last syllable of his voice lingered in your ear like vines.

His eyelashes fluttered and brushed against your burning cheeks, causing a faint tickle. Before you could respond, his lips covered yours again, and your lips, which had only been apart for a moment, intertwined once more.

Qin Che's palm covered your lower back through your clothes, his fingertips gently caressing you as he lifted you up.

During the process of adjusting, his chin brushed against your blushing earlobe, and his breath was intoxicating.

The kisses, delivered like a sudden storm, fell haphazardly yet precisely disrupted all your thoughts.

His tongue swept across your slightly parted lips, with an irresistible sense of aggression, sending a tingling sensation up your spine to your tailbone, leaving your mind blank.

A misty haze filled your eyes, and all you could see were his garnet-red eyes, reflecting your current appearance. His burning gaze seemed to scorch and melt you.

The air inside the room gradually warmed up as their figures intertwined, and an ambiguous atmosphere swirled around them.

Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around Qin Che's nape, your fingertips unconsciously catching the stray hairs on his neck. Your red lips brushed against his, your voice trembling with barely concealed emotion: "Qin Che, let's go over there..."

Before she could finish speaking, he silenced her with an even more passionate kiss.

The next second, Qin Che lifted you up steadily.

The black luxury bed gleams subtly under the dim light, and a fluffy cashmere blanket completely envelops you as your back touches the soft mattress.

He braced himself on either side of you, his heavy breathing carrying a scalding heat, each breath landing on your skin, the warmth of his breath making you tremble involuntarily.

You look up at Qin Che's flushed cheeks, raise your hand to embrace his neck, and gently stroke his burning skin with your fingertips, pulling him closer again.

Qin Che's large hand slowly slid down your flushed cheeks, his knuckles brushing against your skin, his gaze fixed firmly on your moist lips that gleamed with an alluring sheen.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice, deep and alluring, said, "We're the same when it comes to not wanting to waste time..."

It's rare to see Qin Che's face so red; he's really cute and alluring.

You turned your head and your gaze unconsciously drifted to his reddened ear tips.

She wanted to find out if that blush was more vibrant than his face.

But Qin Che turned your face around with his other hand at that moment, his husky voice carrying a hint of reproach: "Don't be distracted at a time like this."