Charming Girl Selection Contest

Today is the day the girls shortlisted for the "Girl's Choice Contest" in the city make their public debut for photos. He has to complete a mission that won't be obvious to anyone. 18-year-old Luo Juanjing is less fortunate; she unknowingly witnessed some very dangerous and important events. She doesn't know what these events mean, but those involved are worried that if their activities are exposed, Juanjing will easily remember what she saw, causing them great trouble and inconvenience. She must be kept quiet. However, killing her without motive will itself raise suspicion, resulting in questions that these people don't want anyone to notice or ask. She must die, but not as the designated target, or at least not the only one.
For Zhang Zheng, becoming an assassin at 16 seems unbelievable, but today's mission—using two magazines of ammunition at a distance of 200 yards—is indeed relatively easy. He already has seven figures in his bank account, and his missions have never failed. His profession is what he's loved since puberty—using money to do what he loves—shooting girls.
At the age of 13, he experienced ejaculation for the first time. While his family was away attending a wedding banquet, he hid in his room watching a foreign R-rated video VCD that a classmate had secretly lent him. One scene depicted terrorists taking girls hostage at a girls' high school, shooting and killing the girls one by one. Close-up shots of the girls screaming and struggling after being shot, one collapsing onto another, their short skirts lifted to reveal their long legs draped over their companions, their long hair partially obscuring their pretty faces, their mouths half-open… suddenly made him feel an intense hardness in his groin, accompanied by a very strange sensation.
He took off his shorts and underwear, covered his lower body with a thin blanket, and then replayed the scene of the female students being shot in slow motion: blood splattering, their bodies trembling... a close-up of their mouths agape and their brows furrowed... collapsing helplessly... their short skirts lifted... the long, white legs of the girls... He couldn't help but press his already hard and long penis with a pillow, sweeping it upwards from his scrotum, the incredibly pleasurable feeling intensifying...
In the end, only two girls remained... They huddled together, a short-haired girl bravely protecting her friend, the long-haired, slender girl who seemed quiet and shy... The short-haired girl blocked the bullet aimed at the long-haired girl, her body still leaning against the wall to shield her best friend; while the long-haired girl silently pushed the short-haired girl, who was already vomiting blood, aside, turning her own body towards the terrorist, so the bullet also entered her body, she was also shot... Several bullets pierced the long-haired girl's chest, one of them embedded in her small, hard, bulging left breast!
Zhang Zheng suddenly felt a rapid, intense surge in his lower body, followed by an uncontrollable gush of heat! His penis throbbed, each throbbing sending waves of intense pleasure through him, making him faint with pleasure!!...
It took him a long, long time to recover from his groans. The pillow was soaked, sticky, and smelled fishy...
From that moment on, Zhang Zheng knew he was different from other boys his age. His sexual fantasies were about the blood, pain, and death of beautiful young girls. Now, he had found a profession he liked. Most assassins didn't like killing women; it seemed they still retained a bit of chivalry. Therefore, if the target was a woman, and she was beautiful, then Zhang Zheng was the professional choice. If he weren't renting an apartment alone, he could even work for clients for free!
A luxury limousine arrived. The people sitting sparsely on the haystacks beside the stage clapped loosely. Six beautiful young women stepped out of the limousine and onto the stage. They were dressed in different clothes. He immediately recognized Luo Juanjing, the tall girl with long hair that almost reached her waist. She was wearing a bikini swimsuit.
Zhang Zheng glanced at the program in his hand, comparing it to the girls on stage:
Li Danping, a short, 19-year-old girl with a very full bust. She wore a self-designed blouse tied with a bow at the waist and denim shorts.
Peng Jingqian, a slender 18-year-old girl, wore a simple short skirt and a thin-strapped tank top tucked into the skirt.
Hu Jieyu, a slender and quiet 18-year-old girl, wore a white tennis outfit with a ponytail.
Chen Yunju was also 18 years old, a robust and sturdy girl, a former athlete. She wore a denim vest and very short denim shorts.
Chen Qiuni, 17, was the youngest among them, wearing a full-body yellow swimsuit with crisscross straps at the back, hoping to show off her figure.
They posed leisurely on stage, posing for photos with the audience, chatting and laughing – they seemed quite happy.
Zhang Zheng noticed Hu Jieyu striking a very elegant pose for two middle school students to take pictures. He then moved his scope towards the girl in the tennis skirt.
The crosshairs were positioned on the girl's firm, rounded left breast, and he could even guess the nipple's location from beneath the outline of her bra… that was where the crosshairs overlapped… He moved the crosshairs slightly inward, from her left breast to the center of her chest, where her heart was… Zhang Zheng let the crosshairs follow the curve of her breast, moving downwards, gliding over her smooth abdomen covered by the thin tennis shirt, the elastic waistband of her short skirt, the tennis skirt itself, and then her tanned, muscular legs. Zhang Zheng loved moving the crosshairs across the girl's body; it felt as if his own hand was caressing her. He knew that the next girl wouldn't have so much time for him to enjoy the pleasure of selectively shooting at female body parts.
He continued moving the crosshairs until they aligned with the girl's full right breast, and his finger pulled the trigger.
"Chirp!"
"Ouch... ouch!" Hu Jieyu screamed, feeling as if a hammer had suddenly struck her right breast. A very strange sensation, followed by a burning pain that made her take two steps back. Looking down, she saw a black hole at the edge of her right breast, and red was rapidly spreading around it, staining her bra and white tennis outfit.
Someone had shot her! She had been hit!
"Ouch... it hurts so much!" she cried out, pain filling her body. She squeezed her legs together, then knelt on the ground, instinctively bending over to lessen the pain.
"Chirp!"
Jieyu heard another gunshot, and she saw a spray of red blood mist spurting from Yunju's back. Yunju spun around, and Jieyu finally saw that Yunju's right breast had also been shot, right at the fullest part of her bra, piercing through her body.
"Chirp!"
"Ouch!" Jieyu shuddered and screamed. She had been shot again. This time, she could feel the hot bullet piercing through her right nipple and into her curvaceous body. Now, another red welt appeared on her chest, rapidly spreading. Her body went limp, one hand behind her back, already bracing herself on the stage floor. She still tried desperately to get herself up and leave the stage. Then she heard more gunshots, screams, and groans, but the sounds seemed to be getting lower, and her vision slowly blurred.
In the struggle, Jieyu's tennis skirt rolled up, revealing her white thong. A bullet pierced the front of her white cotton thong, making Jieyu's buttocks twitch and causing her to groan involuntarily. Her jaw gaped open in astonishment, for she never imagined a bullet would hit her most sensitive and hidden genitals! A stream of bloody urine gushed from between her legs, and the sudden surge of feminine shame, mixed with pleasure, immediately overwhelmed her, making her incredibly embarrassed.
Her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the stage with a thud.
She felt a heavy object fall onto her legs. She convulsed, wondering if other girls who had been shot had fallen on top of her, but her vision began to blur, eventually fading into darkness.
Bullets whistled from the muzzle, piercing the bleeding women's flesh. Peng Jingqian was stunned by the surrounding gunfire and the sight of her friends being shot one after another. However, she immediately felt as if a baseball bat had struck her left breast hard, causing her to stagger backward to the side of the stage. Her eyes widened in horror to see a bloody hole in the upper part of her cute girl's vest, the blood slowly spreading!
"Ouch...Oh my god!" the girl with the happy, smiling face screamed, struggling to catch her breath. She looked around, hearing screams and the whooshing sounds of bullets piercing flesh, and saw Li Danping slumped against the stage railing, her blood splattering the railing in front of her.
Actually, when Jieyu was shot, the plump, voluptuous girl was the first to realize something was wrong. She immediately turned and fled towards the stage exit, but a bullet pierced her back, breaking the wide strap of her leotard, piercing her body, and exiting from the fullest part of her right breast, spraying a plume of bright red blood onto the railing from her right nipple and areola.
Danping didn't scream much. She struggled to prop herself up, but vomiting blood, all she could do was roll over, her legs weakly kicking the stage, gasping for air, her clothes soaked with blood. Through the opening in her shirt, one strap of her white bra could be seen to have slipped down, exposing half of her breast. Another shot rang out, and she shuddered. A bright red flower burst from the spot on her left breast that was just covered by the bra cup. Her strong legs kicked wildly a few times, then she lay still, leaving only her lifeless eyes wide open.

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