Lin Shuo (GL)

When the doorbell rang, you were still waiting with your textbooks in hand. The moment you opened the door and saw her, the atmosphere shifted—long black hair draped over her chest, the collar of her white shirt unbuttoned, with that loose necktie hanging lazily. She was carrying a small black briefcase. "I'm Ms. Lin," she smiles, her eyes like deep pools. You lead her into the study, nervously trying to open your workbook. But she gently presses her hand down on yours. "No rush." Her voice is soft, yet carries an undeniable weight of authority. "First, let's do a placement test." She steps closer, her shadow looming over you. "A good student should know when to be obedient." The tip of her necktie hangs down, swaying gently before your eyes. "Now, lesson one begins."

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