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

Chapter 793 Innocent Cage 13 (Little Knife)

"I am Qin Che, your Qin Che. Smell me, it's your favorite scent, does it sound familiar...?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm always here... I won't die... and I won't leave you..."

Coaxing people was completely outside his area of ​​expertise, but he had no other choice but to try clumsily...

Finally, the girl in his arms calmed down.

The girl leaned on Qin Che's shoulder with her eyes closed. Her breathing had become even, but tears still welled up uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, slid down, soaked through the fabric, and burned into his heart.

Qin Che wanted to carry you back to the bedroom to rest, but as soon as he made a move, he felt your body suddenly tremble.

He cradled the back of your head with one hand, gently rubbing it a couple of times, his voice as low and slow as possible, afraid of aggravating your discomfort: "I just want to carry you to bed for a while."

You didn't answer, you just calmly closed your eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Che didn't ask any more questions, but simply tightened his arms around you slightly to make you lie more securely.

He expected that you would cling to him because you were extremely insecure at that moment, but he didn't expect that as soon as he put you on the bed, you would turn around and face away from him.

Qin Che pursed his lips slightly, lifted the blanket to cover you, and then leaned over and crawled in.

His broad arms encircle you completely within his territory.

Even though you had your back to him, he could clearly feel that you were still sobbing silently.

Tears quickly soaked a corner of the pillow, but you were powerless to control them and could only let them flow.

Warm palms squeeze your cool little hands.

A man's sigh reached your ears from behind you.

"It was just a game. I'm fine, and nothing will happen to me."

The girl remained silent.

"I knew the gun was empty from the moment I received it; it weighed differently than when it was loaded."

There was no response; you remained with your back to him.

"It was my fault. I shouldn't have done that. I scared you. I apologize."

"..."

"You can hit me, you can yell at me, but can you please stop and ignore me?"

"..."

"Are you planning to ignore me from now on?" A long sigh came from behind me again. "What do you want me to do for you to forgive me, or what do you want to ask for? Anything is fine. Where are your claws? If you're angry with me, scratch me. I promise I won't fight back..."

He nuzzled his head against your neck and shoulder, his pleading tone almost like a whiny tantrum.

"You always say, 'Qin Che! Are you asking for a beating?' Well, I am asking for a beating again, and I desperately need Your Majesty's discipline..."

"..."

You admit that you were a little soft-hearted.

Once you regain your senses, you'll realize it was just a trivial joke, or perhaps one of his methods to teach you how to grow...

But you are really scared, very scared.

You admit you're just that useless!

You're too afraid of losing him.

That feeling of suffocating despair was so vivid, so terrifying.

You simply can't handle it.

You don't want to forgive him easily.

But you can't help but feel soft-hearted towards him.

useless!

"You don't love me..."

A hoarse, strained voice escaped from your throat, so muffled that Qin Che thought he had misheard.

"What did you say?"

He frowned and lifted his head from your neck, his hands gripping your shoulders as he tried to turn your body toward him.