𖥔 ˑ ִ ۫ ˑ 𖥻𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐱𝐭𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰

ʸⁱʳᵉⁿⁿⁱⁿᵍ

*Yiren applies chapstick*

Huening Kai: Hmm? What flavor is that?

Yiren: grapes

Huening Kai: Can I try some?

Yiren: sure~ *hands over the chapstick*

Huening Kai: *kissed Yiren instead* Holy Moly it rlly tastes like grapes

Yiren: *stopped functioning, blushing as her face was red as a strawberry*