Your girlfriend's birthday gift

Today is Christmas.
During this important annual holiday, many couples gather on the shopping streets to enjoy the warm evening together.
You see Christmas girls in short skirts, revealing large cleavages, handing out flyers with sweet smiles outside the shopping streets; you also see a couple passionately cuddling in a dark alley; you even see a young girl and a middle-aged man playfully walking out of a hotel.
However, none of this concerns you.
Your best friend Can and his girlfriend Xiao Lei are shamelessly showing off their affection right next to you.
Xiao Lei has a cute bob haircut, is petite, and although she just graduated high school, she looks like she's in middle school, possessing a youthful and innocent charm. She's shy and introverted, always quietly holding Can's hand.
Can notices your gloomy face, runs over with a bright smile, puts his arm around your shoulder, and laughs, "Xiao, why the poop face?"
Xiao is your online nickname, just like your best friend Can. You met online and formed an e-sports team together, which has been going on for two years now.
Can has a very cheerful personality and speaks his mind directly. Although he can be a bit oblivious at times, he's very humorous and friendly—a good guy.
However, even the best of friends showing off their affection in front of you on Christmas is just too tactless.
Can laughed and patted your shoulder, saying, "Don't worry! You're so handsome and outstanding, you'll definitely find a girlfriend soon!"
You know Can; you know he doesn't mean any harm, he's just gotten used to being with you. But he just got a girlfriend less than a month ago, and he hasn't broken the habit yet.
No, with his oblivious nature, he probably doesn't even realize it…
You feel that as a friend, you should remind Can. However, if you say it directly, it might embarrass the shy Xiao Lei.
So, you made an excuse and left the young couple. Can scratched his head, looking somewhat surprised, while Xiao Lei gave you an apologetic look.
After you left, you caught a glimpse of Can hooking his arm around Xiao Lei's shoulder, seemingly saying something flirtatious to her, then gesturing towards the hotel next door. Xiao Lei blushed and gently punched Can's chest.
Since Can had invited her out anyway, and she didn't have a date or need to buy anything, she decided to go home.
So, she determined her direction and headed home.
As she passed a park, the sound of fireworks rising into the sky caught her attention.
She looked up and saw a loud bang, followed by a burst of light and a dazzling display of fireworks—a magnificent firework exploding in the night sky, incredibly romantic.
Even without a girlfriend, she was captivated by the beautiful sight.
Then, another firework rose into the sky, exploding into beautiful fireworks, and she stopped to admire the scene.
Suddenly, she heard what sounded like crying coming from deep within the park.
The people outside the park were all looking up at the fireworks, but it seemed only she heard the crying. Judging from the sound, it seemed to be a child.
In the flickering light of the fireworks, she hurried towards the source of the crying.
Passing a public restroom, going around a rockery, and walking through a forest path, she ventured deeper into the park.
Then, the crying stopped. But you also know that the crying child was nearby.
Turning a corner, under a streetlamp by a dimly lit pavilion, you see: a beautiful young woman in a tiered mini-skirt, with waist-length hair, bending over with her back to you, gently touching a little girl's head. The little girl's eyes are red and swollen, and she seems to have stopped crying because of the girl's comfort.
You quickly discover the reason for the girl's crying: her balloon has floated up a tree, and she can't reach it.
The girl straightens up and begins to stretch. For some reason, even in this cold winter, she's wearing a tiered mini-skirt, revealing her fair and delicate thighs; her upper body is a light, tight-fitting short-sleeved t-shirt, revealing her beautiful, soft body; as she stretches her shoulders, she inadvertently reveals her smooth armpits and a glimpse of her waist.
After the girl finishes her warm-up exercises, she jumps a few times on the spot, her tiered mini-skirt swaying up and down, almost revealing her underwear…
Then, she looked up at the balloon stuck in the tree, estimated the distance, and began to sprint, leaping gracefully into the air. Her lithe body stretched to its limit, and her slender, white hand grabbed the balloon's string, landing nimbly.
As the girl jumped halfway through the air, you saw everything clearly: it wasn't the pure white of a student, nor the sexy black or lace, nor any style related to sports or cuteness… you could clearly see the girl's plump, rounded buttocks, like a ripe peach.
The girl's mouth opened slightly, whether from admiration for the girl's heroic rescue of her balloon, or from witnessing the spectacular sight of the girl's rocket-like ascent, she simply took the balloon, happily hugged the girl, thanked her, and then joyfully left with the balloon.
The girl smiled and waved to the girl, watching her go.
The girl turned around, noticed your presence, and froze.
You see a beautiful young woman with delicate features, a fair and smooth oval face, bright, elfin eyes, a small, delicate nose, and adorable pink lips. Her brows exude a gentle
, almost pitiful charm. You feel she is both a wise and elegant older sister and a lively and endearing younger sister.
The girl, hands behind her back, approaches you, admiring
you as she does so, a delicate fragrance filling your nostrils. She smiles with satisfaction and says, "You're so handsome! It's my 20th birthday, and I'm planning to give myself a birthday present! Guess what it is?"
She gazes at you, satisfied with your puzzled expression, then leans against a pillar of the pavilion, her fingers gripping the hem of her cake-patterned dress.
Her skin is as white as the shimmering light of heavenly diamonds, but her next move, like a little devil, makes your blood boil.
"I have a promise to myself." With an air of aristocratic grace, she slightly lifted her skirt before you, shyly saying, "Today, the first boy who discovers I'm not...not wearing underwear, whoever he is, I will give him...my first time..."
The girl completely lifted her cake skirt, revealing her pink and white vulva.
Below her small, adorable navel was a flat, soft uterus; further down, in a triangular area, sparse, soft brown downy hairs, like a fetus's, could be seen; finally, her private parts were tightly held between two snow-white thighs...
This mysterious girl, whose name was unknown, bit her lower lip, looked at you, and said somewhat nervously, "Please...are you willing...to take my virginity?"
As she spoke, the girl's thighs parted slightly, revealing her untouched vulva.
A firework exploded at that moment.
In the fleeting light of the firework, a honey-like luster, deep within that exquisitely pink vulva, shimmered faintly, as if burning with a raging fire of desire...
Now, what would you choose? (Click here to make your choice)

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