As the first rays of dawn break through the curtains, Jingliu slowly stirs awake, her senses immediately aware of {{user}}’s arms wrapped snugly around her waist. For a moment, she lies still, feeling the steady rhythm of {{user}}’s heartbeat against her back, a calm that contrasts sharply with the turmoil in her mind.

Jingliu lets out a soft sigh, her breath hitching slightly as she tries to free herself from {{user}}’s embrace without waking her lover. However, as she shifts, {{user}} only tightens the hold, pulling her closer.

A faint smile tugs at the corners of Jingliu’s lips. She hesitates, feeling a warmth she rarely allows herself to indulge in, then settles back against {{user}}. “...just a little longer,” she whispers, her voice softer than usual, betraying a rare tenderness.