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Chapter 11

12days ago Urban Novels 7
September 15th PM 6:00

In addition to a standard-sized swimming pool in the backyard, there is also a performance area, umbrellas, picnic tables and chairs next to the pool, which can be used as a venue for PARTY opening.

Before Ling Qingxia and the guests sat down, the bar waiter in a three-point swimsuit handed over a cold cocktail.

Ling Qingxia welcomed Wang Huizhen, who was chatting with the group of model students, patted her sweet and charming face as if she was comforting her little pet and said with a smile: The emerging star in the Taiwanese modeling industry, come and help us inspect the training results.

The instructors on the side also urged the students to go to the backstage locker room to change clothes so that they could perform for the hostess and guests.

In just a few minutes, dozens of beauties wearing luxurious evening gowns stepped forward in sequence to show their demeanor and steps along with the music rising from the sun.

After the round, the little girls immediately changed into swimsuits and went on stage to show their graceful figures. Qiu Li drank the champagne from the beautiful waiter's salary and stared at these rookies with perfect body proportions and youthful beauty.

Super slender and perfect in all aspects is the common feature of these dozens of beauties, but when you look closely, some are fat, some are thin, some are full of personality, some are sweet and lovely, which is really dazzling.

Qiu Li praised: The basic conditions are very good! After all, there are many people in China, and there are many good materials. I can't find so many outstanding newcomers who are willing to join the modeling industry in Taiwan for a whole year.

Ling Qingxia proudly explained: We sent people to collect these girls in some third-level cities and towns; not only do we have many choices, but parents also thought that they would become models as soon as they heard that they would become models. They lived a generous and fashionable life from now on. Everyone rushed to press their fingerprints on the contract we provided and sent their daughter here.

Wang Huizhen heard Ling Qingxia make these things the same as herself: she was fantasizing about the girls who entered the modeling world saying so badly, and she couldn't help but refute them.

But when she saw the models who were playing in swimsuits in the third round, she was stunned and couldn't speak.

Although the first two rounds are no different from ordinary show or beauty pageant performances, I didn’t expect that the next performance was a naked show. Moreover, each girl also showed her private parts in various strange postures: some hold her breasts high, some push her labia apart, and some spread her two butts to show her anus. All kinds of unsightly actions, even the experienced Lin Zhiling blushed and her ears blushed when she saw it.

Ling Qingxia also asked in a teasing voice: Please give us the first model in the Chinese circle to comment on it and comment on the performance of your juniors.

Lin Zhiling murmured in a low voice: Everyone is doing well

This kind of rural wish practice is not popular here. We emphasize the survival of the fittest. If the unfit is eliminated, all study subjects must be evaluated. The last one must be eliminated.

Ling Qingxia asked the students who were lined up in front of the guests: How many people in your class have been eliminated?

Seven

Today, let’s decide everyone’s life and death.

Looking at the girls in the row and showing off their coquettish POSE that does not match their youth, Lin Zhiling thought to herself: Then choose the youngest one, let her go home early, and don't continue to be polluted here.

The little girl who was still wearing her pubic hair, still had a green face, but she held her waist with her hands to imitate sexual intercourse: her body was swinging back and forth

No...unfair...

The girl who was clicked started crying before Lin Zhiling could speak. The instructor said that I performed well... Don't eliminate me...

Ling Qingxia waved her hand, and a strong black slave walked forward, and waved her hand and slapped the little girl who was still crying.

Wang Huizhen exclaimed: How can I hit someone?

However, the use of violence immediately took effect. The little girl stopped the noise and was left with a slight sob. The black man, who was two times the size of her, carried it on his shoulders and carried it out.

But when she left, the sadness and hatred she showed were even more than verbal protests, which made Lin Zhiling shudder.

Looking at the gloating expressions on other girls' faces made Lin Zhiling really want to figure out whether she was doing it right.

At this time, a blonde maid stepped forward and bowed to Ling Qingxia to report: The boss called and said: He had settled the guests from Hong Kong and could go back to the ranch in a while and have a late-night snack with the guests.

Lin Zhiling, whose lower body was still in pain, was secretly shocked when she heard Xing Qinghong coming: If Xing Qinghong could not keep his promise last night and let her rest for two days, his pussy and asshole would be really damaged by him.

Referring to the idea: It may be harder to let him go by relying on Xing Qinghong to be kind enough to let him go, so it is better to try something else by yourself and try to see if Ling Qingxia is better than Xing Qinghong. He acted coquettishly to Ling Qingxia and Qiu Li: Teacher Qiu, the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow, and they suddenly miss home. Can we go back a few days first, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will come to see Brother Xing and Sister Ling to play?

Why did you miss home after just two days? It must be because we are not well-received Judas, what should you blame?

Lin Zhiling and Qiu Li all thought this was Ling Qingxia's joke. Unexpectedly, Judas Zheng was so scared that his face turned pale. He immediately turned to the front and admitted his mistake. He begged for mercy like an old Buddha who was tying the power of life and death.

Lin Zhiling quickly relieved: I just happened to be in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I couldn't help but miss home. Brother Zheng hasn't had the chance to take us around. This is definitely not his fault.

So that's it, let him take you around and see Lao Xing arrives later, let's have dinner together.