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

Qin Che narrowly dodged by leaning back, lest that indiscriminate little cat turn the tables and accuse him later.

He braced his right hand on the sofa armrest, while his left hand loosely draped around your waist, as if afraid you would fall if you lunged too hard.

The closer you get, the more he avoids you.

But he just wouldn't run away; he'd just tilt his head back and tease you.

His Adam's apple bobbed gently beneath his smooth skin, causing the veins on the side of his neck to bulge with an alluring curve, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

With Qin Che's abilities, escaping would be a piece of cake if he really wanted to.

It's just a little trick of playing hard to get to seduce someone.

You know.

Little Qin Che, you've got him!

The battle was eventually called off due to your exhaustion.

You simply remained in the same position, lying face down on Qin Che's chest.

"Oh dear, I didn't expect the holiday to be over so soon. I'm really going to miss it."

"So, what else would you like to do with the remaining precious vacation time?"

Qin Che's large hand gently stroked your hair, which had become a mess from playing around.

The warmth of his palm seeped through his disheveled hair.

The slender knuckles slowly slipped into the part of the hair, and the fingertips rubbed against the scalp, sending a tingling sensation through the skin.

He smoothed his hair from the wispy strands at his forehead to the ends, patiently pressing even the few stray hairs that were sticking up high back into place.

You squint comfortably, listening to his steady heartbeat, and murmur, "Hmm... let me think... we were so busy playing games on Valentine's Day, I didn't even make you any chocolate. Tomorrow's the Lantern Festival, so how about I combine the two festivals and make you a chocolate-covered glutinous rice ball? Tsk tsk tsk... my suggestion is absolutely perfect!"

"Chocolate-filled glutinous rice balls? That's interesting. Maybe adding some red wine while cooking them would make red wine chocolate glutinous rice balls... that should taste..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Qin Che! Have you ever heard the saying that the worst thing you can do when cooking is to have a sudden inspiration?" You suddenly sat up, stretched out a finger, and poked his chest hard, looking at him with disapproval.

"Hmm, yours is a perfect fusion, mine was just a flash of inspiration... You really exemplify the saying 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires while the common people are forbidden even to light lamps' perfectly." Qin Che shook his head indulgently, his eyes full of smiles, practically ready to applaud you.

"What!? You can't have it? If you're unhappy, you can keep it to yourself~~~~" You said arrogantly, shoving your neck and looking down at him with your nostrils.

That smug, petty face of someone who's gotten their way is enough to make anyone's hands itch to grab it.

Qin Che looked down at your smug look and unconsciously tapped his knuckles lightly on the sofa armrest.

"...Then do you think I need to hold it in?" He didn't even lift his eyelids, his voice was completely calm, only the tapping of his fingertips was a beat slower.

"Uh..." Your eyes darted around, and the "battle-hardened" you had already received the signal that "danger" was approaching.

"No need, no need, who are you? You are Qin Che~~~ Who dares to make Qin Che hold back~~~~" You can bend and stretch, and your fawning face changes extremely quickly. The speed at which you change your face is astonishing.

"Mmm." Qin Che responded softly, then suddenly reached out and wrapped his arm around your waist, lifting you up in his arms. "Since you said you don't need to hold it in, then..."

He only said half of his words.

But your manners as a big yellow tabby are truly impressive!

Decode in one second!

Your arm instinctively hooks around his neck, your fingertips brushing against his Adam's apple, the touch warm.