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

The red light that suddenly appeared made your cheeks blush. You quickly got out of his arms, took his hand, and started running: "Let's go, don't block the traffic. Where's your car? Are you going back to the dark spot or to my place?"

"The car is in the dark. We'll go to your place first, and I'll have Xue Ming and Xue Ying bring the car over."

Qin Che and you slowed down; you weren't far from where you lived.

The two of you strolled hand in hand down the street.

……

This was Qin Che's second time visiting this room.

After entering the room, you looked at Qin Che standing there and said, "Why aren't you sitting down?"

Qin Che shrugged.

You only realized what he was doing when you saw his movements. He was covered in dust, and the back of his clothes, which you hadn't noticed before, was torn in several places.

"Hmm... how about you take a shower first? But I don't have any clothes here that you can wear."

Ning Mei was somewhat troubled.

"The clothes are already on their way. I asked Xue Ming and Xue Ying to bring them over together," Qin Che replied.

Looking at his hair, which was stained with blood or something else and stuck together, I thought that he was usually such a meticulous person and must be feeling very uncomfortable. So I pushed him towards the bathroom: "You can take a shower first. They should be here soon."

Qin Che figured he couldn't just stand there until the clothes arrived, so he listened to you and went into the bathroom.

You hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom and hang the towel you're holding by the door.

"I've left the bath towel by the door. Please make do with it for now."

"Okay." The voice came from inside the bathroom.

You just sit in the living room, glancing towards the bathroom every now and then.

It's unclear whether Xue Ming and Xue Ying arrived first, or whether Qin Che finished washing up first.

As you were lost in thought, you heard a loud bang from the bathroom.

Startled, you rushed over and asked, "Qin Che? What's wrong?"

His emotionless voice came from the other end: "It's nothing, I just bumped into something."

You suddenly realize that your tiny shower room is indeed too small for Qin Che's large frame.

I don't know where the injury occurred.

You waited anxiously for a while, and then you heard the sound of the water flowing inside stop.

The door opened, and a hand, still damp with moisture, reached out from inside.

After touching the bath towel hanging on the door, the door clicked shut.

Qin Che looked at the pink bath towel with cute flowers printed on it in his hand and smiled helplessly.

After drying off the water stains on my body with it, I wrapped it around my waist.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened again, and you were already waiting at the door, eager to admire the beautiful woman emerging from her bath.

Qin Che walked out of the bathroom wearing only a bath towel.

He was still enveloped in warm, moist air, accompanied by the pleasant, familiar scent of shampoo. His damp hair hung down, making him appear exceptionally gentle.

"Oh my, you actually look quite good in pink." You accidentally blurted out what you really thought, then quickly corrected yourself, "Oh no, wait, oops... Xue Ming and Xue Ying are just too slow..."

His eyes, however, were honestly fixed on a certain beauty, unable to look away even for a moment.

Qin Che gave a slight smirk, crossed his arms, and looked at you: "Why do I feel like you're actually quite happy that the clothes haven't been delivered?"

Your thoughts were exposed, so you touched your nose and quickly changed the subject: "Where did you bump into? Let me see, does it hurt?"

Before you knew it, your hand had reached its intended destination.

"Just say what you want to do. There's no need to be so secretive. It's not like I forbid it."

Qin Che seemed to have gotten used to you being like this, and chuckled softly.

"Since you've extended such a warm invitation, I'll gladly accept."

Now, you expertly and skillfully begin to grope me.

One second you're thinking about all sorts of irrational things, but the next you reach out and touch that skin that's still a little red, and a wave of bitterness washes over you.

These are all wounds that have already healed.

So many wounds, some deep and some shallow, must be very painful.

Qin Che felt that you, who were standing behind him, suddenly stopped moving, and the sensation on your skin made him guess why you were like this.

He raised one shoulder, twisted it slightly, and said, "I bumped my elbow just now, and I can't lift my shoulder a bit right now. Could you please do me a hair dryer, Miss Hunter, who is always ready to help others?"

You withdrew your hand from that strong, broad back, adjusted your facial expression, and said, "Since you were so hospitable just now, I'll reluctantly accept your offer."

After taking the hair dryer from the drawer, you pulled him to sit on the sofa in the living room: "You're too tall, sit here, it'll be easier for me to dry you."

You pressed Qin Che down onto the sofa, and you stood in front of him, carefully blow-drying his hair.