Waking up in another persons bed every grows stale, Ning Ning finds herself looking for something else.

Not the warmth of another's body.

The warmth in her eyes, the dorky smile that contrasts the older woman's appearance.

Aeri uchinaga.

Her eyes look at Yizhuo's with unveiled, unfiltered warmth.

She loves it.

@Kkwein on twt to vote for long chat to become a series 🫡🫡🫡