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

With a swift turn, Xue Ying left the pizza box on the table and immediately turned and left.

"He's gone, let's continue!" You pressed Qin Che's shoulder and continued with a sly grin.

"Your shamelessness has gotten even more refined..." Qin Che sighed, looking utterly defeated.

"Thank you for the compliment." You thought for a moment that this stalemate wasn't going to work, so you took two steps back and pulled him up. "Come on, let's go to the bathroom. Didn't you say you prepared clean clothes for me? I'll change."

Your mind was racing as you spoke, pulling Qin Che toward the bathroom. "Hurry up, or we'll be eating cold pizza."

The bathroom on Qin Che's plane was very spacious, almost the same size as that in a normal hotel.

You can already see the two neatly folded sets of clothes on the cabinet.

But instead of changing your clothes, you pulled Qin Che to the sink.

You take the towel that Qin Che is still holding, turn on the tap, and carefully rinse and wring it dry.

"You said you wouldn't let me kiss you, so now I'll wipe it clean for you. Once it's clean, you can kiss me, right?"

You unfolded a warm towel and placed it on your palm. "Qin Che, squat down a little, I can't reach it."

Qin Che naturally obeyed this small request.

The towel in his palm was gently wiped against Qin Che's sharply defined jawline.

The towel meandered up his smooth facial contours, its damp edge brushing against his slightly furrowed brows.

You wiped carefully and gently, and the "cat whiskers" you had just left on his face as a prank slowly disappeared under your touch.

You deliberately got extremely close, as if you had 800 degrees of myopia, almost poking your nostrils into his face.

His Adam's apple bobbed beneath your wrist, and the heat from his breath made your fingertips tremble slightly.

"Qin Che, I heard you swallow." You hadn't forgotten Qin Che's earlier rejection, and deliberately broke the ambiguous atmosphere, "What, are you that eager to get closer to me?"

You cover the corners of his lips with a towel, and gently stroke his soft lip line with your fingertips through the warmth.

"Do you know what you're doing right now?" Qin Che's voice was slightly hoarse.

When you look up, you see his crimson eyes reflecting your abnormally flushed cheeks.

"certainly......"

In the confined space, and with you so close together, Qin Che's aura was simply too powerful. You were a little unsteady on your feet and tried to regain the initiative, but at that moment, he grabbed your wrist.

His damp palm pressed against the back of your neck, pulling you closer. A wet towel fell onto your pressed chests. "Is it too late to run away now...?"

"Who's trying to escape!" you retorted defiantly.

They haven't even gotten a bite yet! Whoever runs away is a little dog.

With his help, you pressed your lips to his without hesitation.

You feel a low chuckle roll through his throat, the vibration of his chest reaching your palm.

Your warm tongue glides across his lips, making a powerful attack, and meets him in the heart of the city.

He loosened his grip on your wrist, his large, iron-like hand imprisoning your waist.

Your instincts have overcome reason at this moment, and your little hands, with their own thoughts, have volunteered to pull off the clothes on his shoulders.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense; the mirror had become fogged up without anyone noticing, and your overlapping shadows softened in the haze...

With a slight lift of his fingertips, Qin Che silently locked the bathroom door.

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