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

He abruptly turned his head to block your hand, his movement so fast that it left only a blur.

You hurriedly stepped back, but he still grabbed you and pulled you into his arms.

His chest pressed against your burning skin on your back, his warm breath swept across your neck, and the cold metal of the bite blocker brushed against your skin. These two extreme sensations climbed up your spine to the top of your head, making your scalp tingle.

He suddenly tightened his arms around your throat, the force not strong but carrying an irresistible sense of oppression.

You were forced to raise your neck, exposing your vulnerable throat. He lowered his head and leaned closer, his warm lips nibbling at your earlobe, his seductive voice darting into your ear: "What did you feel when you looked at me from outside the cage?"

What else could it feel like?

Of course, it's the thrill of the hunter catching his prey!

You clench your fist and gather all your strength to strike his ribs.

With a dull thud as your elbow struck his muscle, you took advantage of his momentary lapse in attention to break free from his embrace and avoid his renewed attack.

Just as he bent down, you turned around, raised your hand, and precisely pressed your fingertip onto the activator in his right eye.

Then a heavy kiss landed on it.

A bloody taste quickly filled my mouth.

"Bang!!!" My back slammed onto the ground, and a piercing pain shot through my tailbone.

But at that moment, my body and mind suddenly relaxed, as if a string that had been stretched to its limit had finally snapped.

Whew~~~~~~~~

You gaze at the ceiling and slowly exhale, the violent aura surging in your chest rapidly receding.

Qin Che lay on top of you, the fierce look in his red eyes visibly fading as the red light representing the activator gradually went out.

His warm breaths gradually slowed, and the air, carrying his body heat, gently caressed your cheeks, bringing a long-lost sense of peace.

The fierce look in Qin Che's eyes completely faded, and his red pupils seemed to hold shattered light, so gentle that it was impossible to look away.

He gazed at you, his voice low and earnest, carrying a hint of barely perceptible expectation: "If... I really did turn into a beast, what would you do?"

You gently stroke his cheek, your fingertips tracing the red mark on his jawline from your fist, which was as big as a sandbag. Your tone is firm and unwavering: "Then I'll keep you in this cage and feed you every day. I'll feed you zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival, chocolate on Valentine's Day, and tangyuan on the Lantern Festival. I'll also buy you feather toys every day to play with you. When you finally wake up, if I really get tired of waiting, I'll wash myself clean and go into the cage to keep you company..."

After listening, Qin Che chuckled softly, lowered his head and rubbed his nose against yours, his breath carrying a faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder on his body: "I'm the one who's locked up, so why do you sound a little aggrieved?"

"Shouldn't I feel wronged?!" You reached over his sharp jawline, climbed up his warm earlobe, and gently pinched it, your tone slightly annoyed, "Hmph!! I haven't settled the score with you for scaring me just now!! Tell me! What are you going to do to make up for my frightened little heart!!!!"

The weight pressing down on you seemed more noticeable; his chest was against yours, and you could clearly feel his steady, powerful heartbeat.

His lips lightly brushed against yours, like a feather caressing your heart, and then, in a deep voice only the two of you could hear, filled with a seductive allure, he said, "Just name your request, and I'll grant it..."