Pan Ling was wondering when he suddenly noticed that a few people in green coats appeared from nowhere. They looked a bit like doctors. They dragged Alf and the others into a room with expressionless faces. Pan Ling followed.
, but they were still confused. The other "sluts" were drooling and wanted to follow, but they saw Alf turning around, staring at Vivian with a tragic expression, and begged: "I
There is only one request, don’t let people watch, thank you!”
"Okay, no problem!" Vivian promised solemnly. She shut all the leering eyes outside the door and did not let any idle people come in. There was even a sound of unwillingness and dissatisfaction outside the door.
He locked the door and said seriously: "Okay, we can start!"
The confusion in Pan Ling's head became thicker and thicker. What kind of plane were these people doing?
George's frightened blue eyes widened, and he begged Vivian pitifully and tremblingly: "I...can I...can I not...don't..."
"No...just go and take off your clothes!" Vivian ruthlessly extinguished his last spark of hope, and then he was dragged in from left to right by Alf and Luther with a tacit understanding.
He entered the locker room, and his soft wailing and whimpering could be heard from inside, "Oh... don't... help!"
Pan Ling's mouth was so open that she couldn't close it for a moment, and there were rows of black lines and small beads of sweat on her forehead. What was going on? What was going on? What a mess, it was scary! She turned her head and asked Wei inexplicably
Wei An, "Wei Wei, what are you doing? Making such a big fight?"
Vivian didn't know if it was intentional or not, but said solemnly: "Hair removal!"
"What?" Pan Ling was almost buried by the mountains of black lines and small beads of sweat. Is there anything wrong? It's too... too... too boring, right?
"It's hot wax hair removal. For swimsuit performances, all the hair on the body must be removed. It must be smooth to be beautiful. Caucasian people generally have thicker hair, so models basically remove their hair regularly, although they are all considered
Okay, it's not serious. You Asians generally don't have obvious hair, especially you. Even your hands and feet are clean, so you don't need it. However, the swimsuit is a bit revealing. I don't know if you can accept it. By the way, I'm afraid you can too.
I need to do some hair removal, that... more private part..." Although Vivian's expression was more serious, she was still a little embarrassed.
Pan Ling's face suddenly turned a little red, and at the same time, her face became stiff. This...she really didn't expect it. It was so embarrassing! She didn't expect the requirements and rules of being a model. She was sweating!!!
Soon, three handsome men came out shirtless and wearing big scarves. Wow, this scene is so exciting and fragrant enough to make a lot of people (both men and women) snort to death. Pan Ling, on the other hand,
Thinking it was funny, Alf and Luther both turned their backs to each other, looking embarrassed and speechless. George had a bitter face and moist eyes, as if he had just cried. He hid behind the other two people and hugged them tightly.
His arms were covered up, and his pitiful look was really pitiful. Unfortunately, Vivian had no sympathy. She pulled him over roughly, and before he could resist, the others showed no expression on their faces.
The staff hurriedly threw poor George face down on a small white bed similar to an operating table, and violently pulled the towel around his waist, leaving him as naked as a chopping board.
The meat, the lamb to be slaughtered is left to be slaughtered.
"Help, no!" George howled like a slaughtered pig, but because he was shy, he did not dare to jump off the bed. He just twisted his body and tried to break free from the restraint. A group of staff members surrounded him with sinister smiles.
It felt so scary! George's cry for help and struggle became more intense. He was really frightened. What kind of shadow had he had? It was so exaggerated! Is it serious? Pan Ling's face was completely frozen. It was scary!
George Bai Lalan's skin was like gelatin, his limbs were pressed down, he looked delicate and painful, and the pear blossoms looked pitiful with tears in their eyes. Pan Ling felt a chill, it was like some perverted R-rated movie,
A group of perverts wanted to kill the beautiful sacrifice to ooxx. Pan Ling shook her head hard. What's going on with her recently? She always has some messy and weird fantasies!
Alf and Luther were calm. They might have been used to it a long time ago. They consciously lay down on the other two beds. The staff took out a bowl of hot dark gray paste-like liquid that looked disgusting and scooped it out.
Apply some on their bodies, then stick a strip of tape-like paper on it, pat it hard, wait a few seconds, and then tear it off violently, with a "Zi" sound, the place where it was pasted will turn red.
There was a big chunk, and George's miserable screams in pain could not be heard. Pan Ling felt very scared in his heart! He shuddered unconsciously. Alf and Luther were okay, but it was obvious that they were gritting their teeth and enduring it.
His brows were furrowed, and being torn was like being struck by a whip, and the pain made him tremble all over.
Pan Ling felt that these people were quite perverted, so he smiled evilly and applied a large amount of hot wax on them evenly. George's upright buttocks were covered with tape, and he slapped them hard twice.
Next, the white tender flesh trembled elastically for a few times, and then tore violently. Along with George's crying and moaning, a large piece of red appeared on the snow-white skin. It was really perverted and erotic. Pan Ling
It took a lot of effort not to laugh out loud, it was so funny!
Alf and Luther were relatively silent, especially Alf who could show no expression on his face. Although his body was covered in red spots as if it had been boiled, he still endured it. Luther was worse.
His face showed pain every time he was torn apart. Although he didn't cry out, his face was as red as a tomato due to the pain. It was obvious how difficult it was for him to endure. He gasped almost every time and his facial features wrinkled.
Together, the slight moans that could not be suppressed were even more sexy in a different way. This... why do I feel that it feels a little weird, as if... Pan Ling desperately wanted to get rid of the negative impact of the previous "photo incident" on her
, why does she think of those photos? It feels so weird!
After dealing with the back, it was time to deal with the front. Pan Ling's face suddenly turned red and turned around. Although they were all covered with bath towels, George was still suppressed by several staff members. He watched in horror as the smooth
The hot wax on his skin, the way he cries and yells not to be pitiful, really makes people have an irresistible urge to torture him. No wonder the staff look like they are enjoying and excited, they are really perverted!
"No, no, what are you going to do? Oh my God, help me!" Pan Ling was frightened by George's screams. When he turned around, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he saw... saw... they went further
Hot wax on George's... nipples?
George struggled desperately, tears falling in fear, but it was no use. Those people smiled evilly and put the tape on his pink nipples on both sides. George's big eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out, and he shook his head in desperate begging.
But those people were not moved at all, and then... another violent tear, George's screams resounded through the sky, almost knocking the building down, and he cried in pain while holding the burning spot on his chest.
It was so terrible that Alf and Luther on the side both showed shuddering expressions. Maybe they had some "sympathy" and showed sincere sympathy! (Sweat!!!)
Pan Ling couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing. She laughed so wildly that tears came out of her eyes. Faced with the angry and sad glares of several "victims", she said breathlessly: "Yes...
...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, but...but really...it's really..."Oh my God, it's so funny! You even have to take off the hair on your nipples, it's so weird! It's so cold, it's unparalleled
The chill!
She was laughing wildly when suddenly a pair of hands put on her shoulders, startling her. When she turned around, she saw Vivian's grinning face, "Hey, Nan, and you... don't think you can run away."
!" Pan Ling's face suddenly froze and turned livid, right! Help! Poor her, just now she was gloating about the suffering of others, and the next second the retribution will be on her own head, don't do it!
Pan Ling was dragged to another room, and finally...she survived...wuwuwu...I didn't expect that being a model would have to make such sacrifices, so scary! (Sweating!!!)
When everyone was as naked as freshly shelled eggs, and George was almost half alive, Pan Ling finally knew why he was so frightened. He must have had the same shadow before. Fortunately, this was the last time.
This is once, I don’t have to suffer this kind of thing anymore! Seeing the pitiful look with eyes that are about to turn into peaches from crying is really endearing! (I’m having a bad joke again! Sweat!!!)
It's really a big sacrifice this time, so miserable! Maybe because everyone is in a bad mood, Vivian doesn't dare to let everyone continue to try on clothes, saying that we will talk about it tomorrow. Pan Ling still needs to continue training, but... she needs to take a rest.
,sweat!!!
In the afternoon, George went back crying because he was too stimulated. Pan Ling looked at him pitifully, but he was helpless. If he had known he was so perverted, it would be better not to agree to participate, but now he is in trouble, and it should not be more serious than this.
A tragic thing, right?
Pan Ling was still practicing the steps over and over again under Vivian's strict guidance. She was wearing frighteningly high stilettos that were really not suitable for walking. Her ankles were about to break, and her limbs were getting stiffer and stiffer.
It was always not good enough, even a little not smooth enough, and the poses were somewhat unnatural. When she turned around and couldn't stand still, she shook her head and suddenly felt an extra hand on her waist, and she felt a figure.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind her. Luther gently hugged her waist and said with a charming smile: "Be careful! Don't worry...let me teach you!" As he spoke, he bent down slightly, his eyes of different colors flickering.
Under Yaozhi's seductive light, his face was almost in front of her eyes. He wanted to hold her in his arms and give her a romantic kiss of encouragement. Pan Ling didn't even think about it and just slapped his handsome face. It was completely subconscious.
reaction, but looking at Luther who fell to the ground and fell off the runway in response, she felt that she seemed to be overreacting!