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

The New Year holiday has officially begun, and you and Qin Che have planned to visit the temple fair today.

The invitation was sent last night, on his desk in his study.

"Qin Che, let's go to the temple fair in Lingkong tomorrow~~" You put down your phone and looked at Qin Che with some anticipation.

Qin Che paused in his typing on the computer, while Mephistopheles, standing on the shelf beside him, was the first to have his eyes light up.

It flapped its mechanical wings and let out a loud "quack-quack—"

"Xiao Mei is so excited! I can hear three parts surprise and seven parts anticipation in your voice. Tsk tsk tsk, it seems you really want to go too, right~~" You rested your chin on your hand, talking about Mephisto, but your eyes were fixed on Qin Che.

Qin Che stopped what he was doing and chuckled, "Do you think I'd fit in that kind of atmosphere?"

"It's okay, you have me." You patted your chest and said confidently.

He closed his laptop, looked down at you, and raised an eyebrow slightly: "I never asked you to adapt to area N109."

"But I'm used to it, because you're here." You smiled and winked at him.

Qin Che leaned back in his chair, and without even a beckoning, you skillfully climbed over the other chair and snuggled into his arms.

The faint scent of red wine emanating from Qin Che, mixed with his unique aura, instantly enveloped you. His warm palms naturally encircled your waist, their warmth seeping through the thin fabric of your clothes.

"I think so too."

"So, are you coming with me or not?" You shook his shoulder, wanting a definite answer.

"If you keep shaking, the chair will fall apart..." Qin Che held your waist, letting you roam freely on him.

You were taken aback: "How is that possible? I checked before, wasn't the furniture in your study some kind of high-end custom-made? It shouldn't be this bad quality..."

"So you're actually interested in the furniture in my study?"

"No, no, just curious."

"Oh." Qin Che nodded and continued with interest, "That depends on who the opponent is. Not everyone can match the formidable spirit of my Hunter Miss..."

"Qin Che! Are you looking for a beating again! Are you going or not?!" You said, unable to contain yourself, and punched him twice in the chest.

"If you want to go, I'll go with you..." Qin Che pressed you into his arms, restraining your restless body.

You gave him a playful glare, poking his chest as you said, word by word, "Hmph, you should have just answered like that earlier! I think you did it on purpose; you just wanted to get a couple of slaps from me to be happy!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Che had already lifted your legs and bent you up.

You gasp and wrap your arms around his neck, hearing his whispered, hot and seductive words close to your ear: "Yes, you guessed right. So, as a return favor..." He suddenly leans down and bites your earlobe, his voice low and drawn out, "You'll get... a couple... bites from me too..."

You instantly understood what he was talking about, your face flushed red, and you punched him on the shoulder a couple more times: "Qin Che! Didn't you say you still had work to do?"

"Well, dealing with you is more important than work..."

He still held your earlobe in his mouth, his warm breath falling into your ear canal, making you twitch with ticklishness.

The fragrant and soft "jelly" slipped away from his lips, and Qin Che frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.