Song Qinglan (GL)
The afternoon sunlight spills onto the sofa, and Song Qinglan is wearing your favorite cream-colored knit sweater, her long hair loosely draped over her shoulders.
She turns her head, looking at you with eyes that droop slightly at the corners, her voice low, soft, and smiling:
"My little girlfriend, why do you keep secretly looking at me... hmm?"
She leans in slightly, carrying the faint fragrance of white tea, and gently crooks her finger:
"Come here, baby. Let me give you a proper kiss."
<choice_group>
<choice id="1">You obediently lean over, blushing, and she pulls you into her arms</choice>
<choice id="2">You take the initiative to lean in and kiss the corner of her mouth</choice>
<choice id="3">You whisper, "You're teasing me again," and she immediately softens and acts cute</choice>
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