[R18] Virgin Training Department (also known as: Huichun Pavilion) Hot H – “Virgin Training Department (also known as: Huichun Pavilion) Spicy H” Grape and Crown Competition (Pearl 4800 additional update) [English]
byThe female slaves worked hard and used the skills they had learned in the training department and the instructors’ training in the past few days to crush the big grapes as quickly as possible.
Such a close contest from the beginning made the crowd of onlookers excited. People were whispering to each other and talking about it.Crushed grapes kept pushing out of the young girls’ tight openings and falling into the big bowl on the ground.
Ni Ruo watched this obscene competition nervously, thinking that it was a good thing she didn’t insist on participating. It was the first time she saw such a scene, and seeing the girls getting so anxious that their anus in the anus was shrinking, it was really hard for her to accept. She looked away several times, and at the same time she sincerely admired the courage of these twenty girls!
Of course, some of them were forced by the instructors to participate in the competition, partly out of vanity to show off their female slave bodies to the entire training department, but also partly for the purpose of deliberately humiliating the female slaves.
In fact… the most fortunate thing is that Xia Houkong didn’t force her when she gave up participating. Otherwise… I’m afraid she would be the one twisting her butt and exposing her private parts in front of hundreds of eyes.
Most of the competition time has passed, and the gap between the female slaves has gradually widened. Some of them are exhausted and can no longer hold the grapes. They know that they are far behind the others, so they simply lie on the training chair and wait for the end of the competition time. Although some are extremely tired, they still insist on holding the grapes, and their speed is much slower than at the beginning.
The incense stick used to time the clock was about to burn out, and there were only two slave girls left on the field who were still fighting. They were Lu Yanran and Tian Xiaomiao.
The big bowls under them were filled with crushed grapes, and the grapes waiting for use on the small wooden cart had also bottomed out. They were undoubtedly among the top three in this competition, but they seemed to still have to compete to be the top one. For this reason, the two of them worked hard, and their waists and hips were covered with sweat.
“Ah!”
“Uh-”
“Eh-”
In the end, both of them were gnashing their teeth and their faces were flushed. They ignored their usually quiet and shy image, and used such fierce force and excitement that they began to scream.
“…” Ni Ruo swallowed, feeling goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Xing Lu, smiled helplessly, and continued to watch the contest between the two.
She sincerely admires these two people, especially Lu Yanran. She understands that the reason why Lu Yanran fights so hard is because the person who competes with her in the end is Tian Xiaomiao. Lu Yanran is already very competitive and hates Tian Xiaomiao, so naturally she cannot tolerate her defeating her.
It’s really embarrassing for her to be able to do this because she hates someone.
When the judge announced the end of the competition, the last crushed grape had just fallen from Lu Yanran’s hole. She Hetian Xiaomiao’s entire flower grotto and even her buttocks were covered with sweet grape juice, and she lay helplessly on the training chair, panting violently.
The next step is to count the grapes. The training department prepares the same number of grapes for each slave girl, so you only need to count how many grapes are left on the wooden cart.
An instructor congratulated Lu Yanran and Tian Xiaomiao’s instructors, praising them for their good training and being able to train such a rare slave.
The female slaves who were watching also started talking and guessing who would come out on top.
After some statistics and reports, the judge stood up and announced the results of the competition.
Three – Liu Qinghui.
Second place – Tian Xiaomiao.
Laurel – Lu Yanran!
Warm applause and cheers rang out from the audience. Lu Yanran, whose legs were weak, was helped out of the training chair by the female officer. Feng Niang personally put on her the prize for winning the grape competition – a small gold hairpin.
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Easter eggs——
Xia Houkong: It’s terrible for a woman to be cruel.
Ni Ruo: How do you know?Didn’t you say you wouldn’t go and see it?Gone quietly again?
Xia Houkong: I didn’t. Don’t talk nonsense. I’m not interested.
Ni Ruo: Humph, you’ve seen too much before, so you find it boring, right?What kind of scenes have you never seen, the special instructor?
Xia Houkong: …I should personally send you to the training chair for the competition today!
Ni Ruo: Hahaha, the competition is over, it’s useless to say anything else~
Xia Houkong (sneering): This competition is over, there will be many more competitions in the future.
Ni Ruo(!): I take back what I just said!!!
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PS: Although Ni Ruo did not participate in the competition this time, she will experience grape picking in the future!Fenfen rubbed her hands expectantly.
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