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

I never expected to be standing here again so soon.

You used almost all your strength to shove Qin Che into the cage. You pulled out the tranquilizer and plunged the needle into his neck without mercy.

Qin Che's brows furrowed suddenly, and a suppressed groan escaped his throat, clearly indicating his extreme displeasure with the sudden needle.

No, we must restrict his movements immediately!

In the darkness, your disordered breathing and his increasingly frantic breaths mingled together, sounding exceptionally clear.

He struggled so violently that you only had time to fasten the bite stopper and one side of the shackles before the force of the chains hitting the bars forced you to stagger backward and hastily exit the cage.

He yanked the chains wildly, the sound of them slamming against the metal railings making our eardrums buzz.

Driven by a surge of restlessness within him, he slammed his back against the bars, each impact causing the entire cage to shake violently.

The low groan that escaped his throat sounded more like the dying howl of a trapped beast.

You couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy, but the next second you saw him suddenly brace himself against the railing, and when he lifted his lowered eyelids, a flash of crimson crossed his eyes.

That flash of red light vanished in an instant, replaced by a seductive allure that seeped into your very bones: "...Come in and help me?"

You stared at him for a moment, and he seemed to calm down a bit; perhaps the tranquilizer was finally taking effect.

Your tense nerves relaxed slightly, and after much hesitation, you finally pushed open the cage door and went inside.

When Qin Che picked up the other shackle from the ground, he had already changed his posture, kneeling on one knee on the cold ground.

The metal chain left a shallow mark on his wrist, the red mark gleaming eerily in the dim light.

"Qin Che, how are you feeling now?" You couldn't help but soften your voice, worry creeping into your heart like vines.

His handsome eyebrows furrowed into a knot, and as his lips parted slightly, his canine teeth, gleaming with a cold light, were faintly visible.

The voice was like poison laced with honey, seeping into my ears bit by bit: "Come closer..."

Even knowing it's a dangerous lure, your steps seem to be pulled by invisible threads.

A familiar scent flashed past my nose, and in that brief moment of distraction, a chilling sensation suddenly swept over my neck, and a sharp pain spread along my veins.

You shoved his head away, staggered backward, and slammed your back against the railing, your heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of your chest.

He could have bitten off your carotid artery by just half an inch.

Qin Che greedily licked the blood from the corner of his lips, his crimson pupils trembling violently at the sight of the blood. When he looked up again, his red eyes surged with an even more insatiable desire: "You taste so good. Come closer, a little closer..."

You gripped the shackles tightly in your hands, your knuckles turning white.

The chains left deep red marks on your palms. Meeting his seductive gaze, your voice trembled slightly as you struggled to control yourself: "I won't watch you turn into a beast..."

Qin Che suddenly raised an eyebrow, his gaze hooking at you.

He deliberately tugged at the chains, the shackles clanging against the bars, and the excitement surging in his eyes was almost overflowing, impossible to conceal: "You enjoy being controlled by you, don't you?"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly leaned back, and in the next instant, he swooped down with a fierce, wind-breaking momentum, his sharp teeth aimed directly at your carotid artery.

This time you were prepared. The moment he lunged, you sidestepped and lowered your shoulder, clenching your fist and slamming it hard into his face as he approached.