The Rose Roulette of the Thorn Girls Club

(1)

"The graphic design is terrible."

He Yun couldn't help but think to herself with disdain. In
today's world of all sorts of bizarre cybernetic website frames and advertisements, she hadn't seen a website this rudimentary in years—the building in front of her was practically
a box, with only a few extremely simple square windows and a light
green color like hospital walls, making it incredibly dull and boring.

This was completely at odds with its elaborate registration process. Of course,
compared to websites that require real-name registration, it didn't require many fields of information, just an ID, password, and hobbies
. But after registering the account, it had an unexpected requirement:
the applicant had to provide a single hair plucked from the root and sent to a designated address—far away in Eastern Europe. Although
the recipient would pay for the mail, this strange requirement was still a bit astonishing.

But she complied anyway; what could she do? It was for work. She found this website because of
a client who had visited her recently. He brought a short note from his sister, which read: "I'm
leaving for a while to find my happiness. Goodbye, don't look for me." Then she disappeared without a trace. Her family
reported her missing, but the police refused to accept the case, saying it was her own personal behavior and couldn't be considered criminal
.

So, the anxious man had to hire a private investigator. He insisted that his sister had been acting strangely before her disappearance
; her divorce last year had caused her considerable emotional distress, making her lazy at work. After work, she would stay home, and almost
every time he visited her, she was online and wouldn't let anyone touch her cyber device. Later, her company
called from her address book, saying she hadn't come to work for a week. Her brother went to her house and found
only this note on the table.

The director then handed the case over to her. He Yun looked at the photos provided by the client: they appeared to be taken during a trip .
The woman in the pictures was in her early thirties, of average appearance but with a good figure and a cheerful smile; she showed no
signs of the颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of being listless,颓废, or颓废) that her brother had described—but those photos were taken before the divorce. Unsurprisingly

, the investigation began with her computer. The woman had deleted all her browsing history, but that wasn't a big problem for professionals; the technical department recovered the data. The records showed that in the months before her disappearance, she frequented an overseas cybersecurity website called "thorns ladies club." So, He Yun naturally registered. However, she blushed for a while after only reading the website's statement: the site's main business was providing online virtual sexual interaction services, primarily based on sadomasochism. 　　"Well, I haven't handled many cases since I just switched to this firm, so I'll just have to bite the bullet and get on with it. Besides, I'm not exactly a country bumpkin." This wasn't He Yun's first time playing erotic games in cyberspace . She used to have a boyfriend who liked to play real, stimulating games with her, including bondage, candle wax, and even needle pricks . Although she pretended to be reserved, she secretly found it quite fun. 　　After sending her hair, the "final review" lasted a whole month. Finally, she received a reply in her email, informing her that her application had been approved, her customized avatar was complete, and she could log into the website's virtual space. 　　And then? Then, after the loading darkness, what she saw, full of curiosity, was this huge and incredibly ugly building, towering into the clouds—oh no, there were no clouds at all. The surrounding background was all gray and white, and they didn't even bother with any textures—it was incredibly tacky. 　　She pushed open the green square door that served as a door and stepped inside. The interior was also a pure green, the lighting white, as monotonous as the walls. But in the entrance hall, there was a fairly large mirror. She carefully examined her avatar in the mirror, and what she saw surprised her greatly: the avatar's appearance and figure were almost identical to her real self . When the website initially requested hair samples, the reason given was to customize virtual avatars for members based on real DNA . At first, she thought it was just a joke, but now… perhaps most people wouldn't care, but He Yun was well aware of the technological sophistication behind this avatar. Of course, it wasn't 100% identical; some parts looked slightly different. Rather than resembling a real twin sister, perhaps "older sister" or "younger sister" would be more appropriate. But that wasn't because complete identicality was impossible, but rather a deliberate difference to protect user privacy. 　　She went to the front desk, handed her registration card to the clerk, inserted the card into the device to read the data, and then spoke a few words into the microphone. Three minutes later, a woman in a white shirt and black skirt approached. She smiled and bowed to He Yun: "Hello, welcome to our website for the first time. I'm your guide, Ruili. I'll accompany you on your initial browsing of the website, help you participate in activities, and answer your questions." She extended her hand: "Pleasure doing business with you ." 　　He Yun followed the guide towards the elevator. "Have you ever played sadomasochistic games before?" Ruili asked as they walked 　　. "Yes, otherwise why would I have registered here?" 　　"Having experience makes things much easier. Would you like to participate directly in the activities, or attend the beginner training first ?" 　　"What's the difference?" " 　　The beginner training is mainly for new members to try out some basic gameplay, confront their inner desires, and reduce psychological concerns. But it's not very interesting; the fun is in our various unique activities." 　　He Yun rolled her eyes: "Let's get straight to the point then." Beginner tutorials? I skip them whenever I play any game… she muttered to herself. 　　“Ha, bold and mature women are the most popular here,” Ruili laughed. “Especially someone like you with both a great figure and elegance. Perfect timing, there’s a Rose Roulette tournament starting right now, the most popular game lately, want to try it out?” 　　He Yun nodded in agreement. The guide pressed the elevator button, the doors opened, and they went straight to the 11th floor. 　　When the elevator doors opened again, she finally realized that the entire building wasn’t that damned pinkish-green . The corridor in front of her was beautifully decorated, colorful neon lights flashed on the walls, and young men and women in various clothes moved about, the atmosphere instantly changing from tranquil to noisy. And on the electronic billboard, a large arrow pointed…

To one end of the corridor: "The craziest display, the most extreme pursuit—the Rose Roulette Challenge, about to begin
."

They walked towards the door at the end of the corridor. The door was open, but the frame was pure black—it was a loading point,
indicating that the inside and the corridor belonged to different instances.

He Yun went inside, and after a few seconds of darkness, the world lit up again. She looked around;
it was a large hall similar to a variety show studio, with a circular stage in the center and
seats arranged in concentric circles around it, like stadium seating, from low to high. She found a seat and sat down.
The screen on the back of her seat lit up with the large red letter "25," and the female guide sat down in seat number 26 next to her. Above the stage
and on the walls around the ceiling, there were several large screens. She looked at them for a while; they were basically
advertisements for various entertainment programs of the club, all showing young women being physically abused in various ways. There were also
other advertisements, not unlike those on most pornographic websites.

Most seats were already occupied, and people continued to enter, slowly filling the venue. He Yun noticed
that the seating area was divided in two, one side entirely occupied by women, and the other entirely by men. The female guests
varied greatly in appearance and age, but at least none were unattractive. He Yun guessed that the website's "registration verification" process
was used to weed out applicants who weren't good-looking. Compared to the women, the men appeared
more standardized, mostly muscular and handsome, which made her feel it was somewhat unreal. She guessed that the male
members were using customized avatars, not real DNA replicas.

The venue filled up, and a highlight reel of the game began playing on the big screen. She looked up;
the girl on screen was probably in her early twenties, quite pretty, straddling a noisy machine with her legs spread. A
dildo, about the thickness of an arm and over a foot long, was spinning beneath her. There seemed to be many protrusions on the dildo,
but they were obscured by its spinning motion. She used both hands to spread her labia minora, aligned her pink vulva with the dildo, and slowly
sat down, her flesh touching it. In the instant the flower bloomed, blood and bits of flesh flew out like sparks from a drill bit drilling through steel.
The girl's legs and body trembled violently, yet she continued to sit down, bit by bit
, until she was completely inside, swallowing the entire penis into her vagina. He Yun suspected that even her uterus had been shredded;
the hissing sound could be heard through her belly. She even managed a forced smile at the camera, though it lasted only a second before turning
into a distorted expression of gnashing teeth and gasping for breath. What followed was even more unbelievable: she trembled as she
stood up from the thing, then sat down again, like a woman on top of a man, and the movements became faster and faster.
A paste of vaginal flesh and blood flowed out like tomato sauce, and was flung out by the spinning penis, leaving
tiny specks of blood on the ground within a meter's radius.

The scene sent a chill down He Yun's spine, a faint nausea rising in her stomach. However, she wasn't sure
if this avatar even had a stomach—in reality, all sensations in cyberspace were simply
signals directly transmitted to the brain. She had seen many bloody scenes on the cybernetic network, including the carnage in war games
, but something about this scene felt different. She pondered for a moment and finally concluded that the
key was the girls' expressions. When you kill players in other games, their facial expressions are basically a fixed
, monotonous sequence, lacking realism—and that's not without reason. Pain suppression is one of the fundamental protocols of cyberspace
, automatically limiting the cybernetic network from outputting strong pain signals to users to prevent such
functions from being used for criminal purposes. Users don't feel real pain, and naturally, they can't produce real
expressions—but here, in all the scenes playing on the screen, the girls' expressions were incredibly rich,
sensitively reflecting real-time changes in expression and movement as the sadomasochism progressed. To achieve this through computational simulation
, the website's programming and server performance would need to be exceptionally high.

An instinctive sense of nausea and horror made her look away from the screen, but soon she couldn't resist continuing
to watch. The scenes, though disgusting and even bloody, undeniably had a powerful sensory impact, especially since her
brain instinctively tried to project those feelings onto herself, making her feel a tense, chilling yet
tingling sensation. She felt a dampness in her lower body, and through the thin white gauze, she could see her pink
nipples erect.

As the last lady took her seat, all the doors clicked shut. A circular
opening appeared in the center of the stage, and a girl in her early twenties slowly rose from below. Tall and slender, about 1.7 meters, her delicate
oval face still held a hint of youthful innocence, and her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders. She wore only a pink miniskirt and a strapless
top, her perfectly curved legs clad in high-heeled sandals with delicate straps, and a
large pink handbag slung over her arm. Smiling, she bowed to the men's and women's seats on either side: "Handsome men and beautiful
women! I'm your host, Liuli, and I'm lucky to be here with you all!"

A chorus of whistles and cheers erupted from the men's section. The girl grinned at them, her eyes
crinkling into crescent moons: "I know what you're all thinking, don't worry. As the host, Liuli
will definitely be the first to give you a taste of her own body."

She raised her hand and easily pulled her bra down to her waist, revealing a pair of large, snow-white breasts that swayed
elastically. She pinched her two erect nipples, gently stroked them, and two thin white streams of liquid
spurted out from the center of her nipples, causing the commotion from the audience to grow even louder. She suddenly raised her hand and slapped it onto
her left breast, causing the smooth surface to ripple like waves. "How about it? Round and perky enough,
right? To make these sexy breasts stand up, Liuli held back her milk for three days. If you all cooperate well
, I'll give it all to you to taste at the end, it's so sweet!" As she spoke, she
started walking down the steps, lifting her skirt to reveal her fair abdomen and lower body, completely hairless
. The image on the large screen had switched to live footage, small box-shaped cameras buzzing around her
, displaying close-ups of her body. She held up her bulging bag with her other hand
: "Actually, I'm only wearing a small part of my work clothes today; the rest is in here. Please......"
Please help me put it on, students. She

slowly walked to the men's section, turned around, spread her legs wide, and leaned forward deeply,
raising her firm buttocks high, her delicate breasts swaying in front of her. The camera was already focused on
her exposed lower body. Her vulva was brownish-red, and her labia minora protruded half an inch from the gap between her labia majora, appearing
lewd and wild, a stark contrast to her fair skin and innocent appearance. A slightly
wet clitoris peeked out from the cleft of her labia, glistening fluid already shimmering at the entrance, almost dripping. She reached
one hand between her legs to her vulva, using two fingers to spread her labia apart, like a butterfly spreading its wings
, making the pink center even more striking. With her other hand, she hooked the large bag and extended it to the men behind her:
"Come on, stuff it all into the glass, but be gentle, it'll hurt."

The eager male guests behind her practically snatched the bag from her hand,
dumping its contents onto the floor with a clatter. It was a jumble of colors—all sorts of vibrating eggs and dildos of various sizes and shapes. "
Ah…so many!" the girl exclaimed, her eyes wide, then smiled shyly. "I
haven't seen them myself. They were provided by the logistics department. How naughty! I wonder if my little hole can hold them all." She
rubbed her overflowing vulva with her finger, pulling out a long strand of saliva. She put her finger in
her mouth, pouting and sucking seductively, while her sweet, smiling eyes darted around. "Whatever, I
'll find out once I try. " She

pursed her lips, wrapped her arms around her buttocks, and reached behind her. She dug her index and middle fingers into her vagina
, forcefully spreading the flesh to reveal a three-finger-wide slit. The camera was already pointed at the entrance
; under the spotlight, the wrinkled, moist flesh and pink, rounded cervix were clearly visible
. The girl breathed softly, "Liuli's little cunt isn't pretty enough. The sisters in the audience are definitely
prettier than mine, so don't complain... ah..." The male guests' hands were already eagerly touching her vulva.
The moment they touched the red, tender flesh, she trembled violently, her voice shaking, "Ah... ah... don't
... please put the vibrator... into my uterus first." "

A handful of vibrating eggs were poured out of the bag, about twenty or thirty in total, and they
were larger than He Yun had ever seen before, some even the size of eggs. She watched from the large screen as a man's large hand held one of the vibrating
eggs, twisting it slightly before squeezing it into the girl's vagina. A thin, tube-like camera probe followed
, continuing to stream the scene inside. The man's fingers
slowly rotated and squeezed the vibrating egg against the cervix, which looked no bigger than a mung bean. The girl moaned with her eyes slightly closed, and the cervix miraculously
opened little by little until the thickest part of the vibrating egg slid in. Then, under the contraction of the cervix, with
a soft gasp from the girl, the entire vibrating egg was pushed deep into the uterus. As soon as that hand was withdrawn,
more thick, large hands reached into the newly closed vagina, pulling out one vibrating egg after another, each with a wire attached..." The ellipsoid
was inserted into the uterus through the cervix. The wires wrapped around the cervix alone were about two fingers thick.
Two screens in the center of the ceiling displayed black-and-white images of the inside of the body, similar to ultrasound or X-ray images
, but much clearer. One image was frontal, the other sideways, as if the flesh had been dissected open. Dark
lines outlined the organs, while the soft flesh was in varying shades of gray. From the writhing
images, it could be seen that the girl's uterus was actually only slightly larger than a fist. The oval shadows had filled it
to a bulge, and the two-finger-thick uterine walls were rhythmically contracting. The gaps
between the vibrating eggs were filled with a clear liquid, and it was accumulating more and more. "No... Liuli, no..."
the girl shook her head absently. "How many are left... Can we change places? Putting a few in the urine container would
be fine too." "

Upon hearing her words, the men's interest immediately shifted to the tiny opening at the entrance of her vulva, no bigger than a fingertip
. This time, it seemed quite a bit of force was needed to push the vibrating egg in. The girl groaned, her brows slightly furrowed:
'Hmm...keep going...Liuli's urethra isn't very deep...it'll be all the way in easily.' The man roughly exerted
force, finally getting the vibrating egg completely into the pink hole. He then inserted his finger into the urethra, continuing to push the egg
in. Suddenly, a gush of urine shot out, but only for a moment. His finger, as if suddenly
losing resistance, plunged in forcefully, all the way to the root. The girl screamed: 'Ah...it's in...so good...but it's too rough...the urethral opening hurts...' 　　The men continued their efforts, inserting the remaining five or six vibrating eggs into the urethra.
"

Inside Liuli's bladder
, yellowish urine, mixed with streaks of blood, seeped continuously from the urethra through tiny gaps between the wires, presumably
due to a torn sphincter. In the X-ray image, her lower abdomen's two cavities were filled with large and small oval-shaped
dark shadows; her vagina, uterus, and urethra were all writhing violently. Although the movements appeared small due to the filling,
the X-ray image clearly showed the undulations of the muscles. He Yun secretly reached
under her skirt, which wasn't covered by underwear, and felt... Water had already flowed out, soaking her vulva and the skirt beneath her
—watching a pretty girl moan and stuff things into her body was already tempting enough, but the unique see-through cutouts
elevated the visual stimulation to a new level. She gently rubbed her clitoris through the hood, a surge of pleasure rushing to her
head; the feeling was incredibly real, definitely top-tier for a cybernetic signal. She realized that
when she first saw the poorly rendered and modeled walls, she had severely underestimated the website's technical capabilities.
"Okay."

The girl was untangling the messy wires, separating them, and hanging the power boxes one by one on the
lace straps around her thighs. Now it was the turn of the vibrators. There were more than ten in total, the largest as
thick as the girl's arm and over a foot long, the smaller ones about the size of an average man's penis. The girl's eyes scanned the floor
: "Ah... they didn't provide any straps to hold the vibrators in place... they'll fall out... annoying...
they definitely did it on purpose... looks like I'll have to shove them all in!"

"Come on, insert the thickest one first," the girl instructed while moaning, the fist-sized glans...
The man forcefully pried open the moist flesh, flattening the opening without a single wrinkle. The glans had barely entered
the girl's vagina before reaching her cervix. He continued pushing, the glans pushing the vibrating egg-filled uterus
several inches deeper into her abdominal cavity, but half of it remained outside. The girl gently shook her head, her eyes glazed, and
hummed, "Ugh...no...like this...it'll fall out during the show...it has to
be completely inside."

The men gasped, even the female guests clicked their tongues. "Well, I can't be polite then,"
the man holding the vibrating stick grinned wickedly, slowly rotating the massive object and pushing it in even harder, beginning to force open the wire-filled
cervix. The girl breathed deeply, her eyes closed, her head tilted back, her brows trembling slightly, as if trying to control
her organs. In the X-ray image, the circular cervix could be seen widening, the ring itself becoming
thinner. Finally, with a powerful push, the girl staggered forward, regaining her balance and
panting heavily: "Ah... inside Ruri's uterus... so good... keep going... all the way
in..."

The small uterus tightly enveloped the thick, dark shadow, its walls already slightly thinned. Once
the cervix was breached, pushing further in became easier. The entire uterus was stretched and protruded from the pelvis towards the abdomen with the penetration of the massive penis
, pushing other organs to the back, their faint outlines appearing on the belly
, until the entire penis, root and all, was pushed into Ruri's lower body. From the stretched opening,
the thick base of the penis could still be seen. "It seems there's another one this long... No... Ruri's cervix
isn't that strong... But thankfully I have an anus... I'll just put it there!"

The toy she was talking about was slightly thinner than the one in her vagina, but two inches longer, and the texture seemed softer
, covered with half-inch-long soft barbs. Ruri used her fingers to pry open her anus, revealing a
small, brownish-red round hole, exposing the bright red flesh inside. She moved her anal muscles a few times, contracting and relaxing: "Hmm! Ready
? " "!"

The soft rod, like a venomous snake, burrowed into the red, fleshy hole. The girl pursed her lips and moaned in ecstasy. From
the perspective of the translucent image, the toy quickly reached the end of the rectum. The man gripped the part protruding from the anus
and secretly exerted force, tentatively twisting it. Finally, he aimed at the deepest opening and burrowed into the intestines.
It turned softly and continued to meander along the intestines, eventually reaching the navel
before the entire thing was completely submerged in the glass-like anus.

"Ah...so pleasant...my intestines are stuffed full...Liuli's intestines are so clean...
I washed them three times before going on stage...I could eat them directly without any problem..." The girl was still smiling and panting: "There should
be another one with open ends, that one to put in my urethra, otherwise Liuli will be bursting."

Under her verbal guidance, the male guests inserted the tube-like penis into her urethra, pushing it all the way into her
bladder. Warm water gushed out from the tube, and the man behind her couldn't dodge in time, getting sprayed all over
his body and face: "Ah...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, sir," she apologized hastily: "Liuli was so careless
...please punish my urethra properly after the show...do whatever you want with it..."

"No need to wait until after the show, let's do it now." The man wiped the urine off his face, smiled, and before she could respond
, his cone-shaped hand was already aimed at the girl's open urethra. "Ah!!" The girl screamed suddenly
. The hand, showing no mercy, shoved its way into the urethra, where a dildo was still inserted. "It hurts! It
hurts so much!" The girl gritted her teeth, her lips trembling, but her hands struggled to pull her labia and flesh apart,
showing no intention of escaping. The man's hand relentlessly sank deeper and deeper into her pink flesh, not
stopping until his entire palm was inside, until his wrist had protruded quite a distance. Only then did the man stop, satisfied, and
sigh, "Not bad, the feeling inside is even better than I imagined."

On the black-and-white image on the large screen, He Yun could clearly see that the hand had completely pierced the urethra and entered
Liuli's bladder. The dildo was also fully inserted,
bending and coiling into an arc in the narrow space already filled with a vibrating egg and a large hand. The man inserted five fingers into the girl's bladder
, opening and closing them, rotating them back and forth, causing the bladder to bulge and swell. Liuli cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, one hand
vigorously rubbing her clitoris, while the other hand's fingers were probing into the small opening between her nipples,
becoming coated with slightly whitish milk. Her vaginal opening gushed forth a torrent of fluid, flowing down her legs. "No...no
...Liuli wants to be...the first..." Before she could finish her sentence, it turned into uncontrollable
moans, all the tender flesh of her vaginal openings contracting violently, her fair skin flushing a rosy red, her whole
body trembling, her legs almost unable to support her weight. She rolled her eyes and gasped for breath before recovering: "The...
the first...to come..."

While enjoying the large hand's fondling of her urethra, Liuli glanced at the remaining toys: "Hmm...those two
smaller ones...the one with the hole on top...are for inserting into Liuli's nipples..." As she spoke,
white liquid dripped from her nipple openings, as if just thinking about it made her feel unbearably excited. Before she finished
speaking, someone reached out and grabbed her firm, beautiful breasts, aiming the glans, with its bumpy protrusions
, at the small hole in the center of her nipple. Her nipples weren't much larger than a normal woman's, but the toy, as thick as a man's penis,
actually slid in little by little. However, when the penis was almost completely inside her breast, the skin of her nipple
was stretched thin and shiny like a condom, making He Yun feel a tingling sensation in her breasts and heart
. The girl's final action was even more incomprehensible—she picked up a pair of gleaming iron hooks and
forcefully inserted them into one side of her nipple, piercing through the thin nipple and the tightly wrapped penis in the middle, locking them
together, dangling blood-stained against her chest.

Liuli breathed a sigh of relief as if she had accomplished something great: "Almost done, you can insert the rest wherever you want, but
make sure to insert each one all the way in!"

The men eagerly stuffed the remaining ten or so penises into every hole in her lower body,
slowly tearing the three delicate flower-like openings to unbelievable sizes. Liuli seemed to be reaching her limit, her small mouth already...
Unable to speak, her pleasurable moans turned into intermittent cries of pain. She squinted, tilted her head back
, and gritted her teeth, the sound of them grinding together
. Strands of blood seeped from her vaginal walls, mingling with the overflowing vaginal fluids from the gaps in the sex toys. But finally, when all the toys were inside her, she regained her composure, slowly
straightening up. With a soft, drawn-out "Ah," she let out a long, delicate cry. The three gaping openings of her vagina suddenly
contracted, squeezing the handful of toys inside even further, firmly packing them into her body.

"Okay... the last step... move!" Her face, flushed from excessive excitement, was now beaming with
a smile. She slowly walked back to the stage. Her legs, stuffed with a large basket of sex toys, couldn't be closed properly
, making her steps slightly unsteady, yet appearing all the more pitiful. She pressed
a button on the control panel at the edge of the stage, and the stage surface rapidly opened and closed, with equipment rising from below. She
picked up a small box from the central platform, took a deep breath, and pursed her lips, as if preparing for some severe
test. Then she closed her eyes and turned the knob on the box.

Instantly, Liuli's legs trembled violently, and she almost knelt down. She tried to keep standing
, but ultimately couldn't, and had to squat down awkwardly. He Yun could hear
the faint buzzing sounds coming from her body, and the X-ray vision showed it even more clearly—the vibrating eggs were already buzzing and activating inside her body
, the violent shaking even making them bounce, causing her uterus and bladder to bulge. A dozen or so
spiraled and protruding dildos were also beginning to rotate and twist in the five orifices all over her body. No wonder she
suddenly felt like she had been electrocuted and couldn't even stand up.

But she kept turning the knob on the remote control higher and higher, the vibrating egg practically bouncing around inside her womb like a bouncy ball
, and the dildo moving even more vigorously. She sat down on the floor, her arms braced against the floor,
panting heavily, her legs spread wide open, allowing everyone to see her open vagina and
the toy writhing faintly inside, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a faucet. She climaxed in less than a minute, but
after the gushing and trembling sensation, she seemed to have gotten a little used to the stimulation inside her body. She began to slowly try to stand up
. This simple process took her half a minute, but in the end, she stood up straight, trembling, and walked to
the center of the stage. Clear, sticky liquid was still flowing from under her skirt, dripping onto the ground in silvery threads. She raised her
right hand and waved to the audience, stammering, "I declare! Today's Rose Roulette game officially begins
!"

The holographic projector at the top of the hall shone a pale blue cone of light, projecting a huge image of a roulette wheel into the air.
"First, draw the rules of this game!" With the host Liuli's loud voice, the roulette wheel's pattern
began to change, transforming from dazzling blocks of color into a disc composed of only eight sectors. Liuli raised her hand and forcefully
swept it across the image in the air, as if turning a real roulette wheel. The disc spun in the air following her gesture
, gradually slowing down until it stopped. The green sector with the number "6" stopped beneath the vertical pointer.
"Oh! Number six! The arena competition! Today is sure to be incredibly exciting!"

The guide turned to He Yun: "It's time to explain the rules to you. Actually, there are over ten
ways to play the Rose Roulette. Before each round, one is drawn as the rule for that round. This time, the arena competition is
one of the most popular games, and probably the most suitable for ladies to challenge their limits." She paused and
rubbed her forehead: "The rules can't be explained in just a few words. Where do we begin? Hmm… we have a
question bank specifically for the Rose Roulette. Each game will randomly draw 25 questions from the bank, divided into five groups. At
the start of the game, the roulette will draw one male and one female guest to come up on stage. The man will then choose a group of questions, and the woman
will draw one question from that group." She completes the tasks required by the questions. If she succeeds, she wins,
earns the points for that question, and remains on stage as the champion. The roulette wheel then selects the next man to come up
, and the process repeats. If the woman fails to complete the task, the man wins. The losing woman
is punished, and the man remains on stage as the champion, waiting for the roulette wheel to select the next woman. It is not allowed
to choose the same set of questions twice consecutively, and questions already drawn will not be drawn again.
The game ends when all 25 questions have been drawn, or when a woman completes five consecutive challenges.
The woman with the highest score or who completes five consecutive challenges becomes the champion of the round, receiving a large number of points and many special privileges
.

"What are the points for?" He Yun asked.

The guide rubbed two fingers together: "Just register your bank account with us, and you can
directly exchange your points for cash, just like casino chips. If you're not short of money, you can also
use your points to redeem various services we offer in Cyberspace, such as making your avatar more unique
."

"Hmm, sounds interesting," He Yun nodded. She roughly understood the website's profit model
: charging male members and female members, with the website taking the lion's share. This model
was indeed quite clever; monetary benefits helped attract more women, and for this kind of sex game, more
women meant more men would be willing to pay.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing I forgot to mention—one of the most exciting aspects of the Rose Roulette is its randomness
. Besides the random selection of the person and the question, most questions have a variable—
the final element where the lady on stage has to try her luck. The difficulty of the same question can vary
drastically depending on the size of the variable drawn. For example, one question involves inserting a sex toy into the cervix, and the size of the toy is
determined by the lady who draws the question. Drawing the smallest two centimeters in diameter and the largest fifteen centimeters in diameter are
completely different levels of difficulty. So, to excel in the game, both skill and luck are extremely important
."

He Yun couldn't help but imagine. Two centimeters in diameter is considered the smallest? Good heavens, she felt it would be difficult to even insert a chopstick into her cervix
… Fifteen centimeters? That's much larger than when giving birth… But then she
suddenly remembered that this was just a virtual game; even the most absurd things weren't surprising. But for…
Why do I always unconsciously measure everything here against real-world standards? I've felt this way before when playing other
cyber games, but never this intensely.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the stage, the roulette wheel had drawn the first pair of winners—a man and a woman. They
stood facing each other in the center of the stage, their personal information displayed on the large screen: ID, physique, registration time
, and a bunch of miscellaneous preferences. The host stepped forward and shook hands with each of them: "Welcome to today
's first lucky couple, number 12, Mr. Godfrey, and number 82—Miss Sweet Pepper!"

The man looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome and well-proportioned figure. With a composed smile, he leaned slightly forward
and extended a hand to the girl: "We're quite compatible, beautiful."

The girl, named Sweet Pepper, also extended her hand, slapping his palm lightly, but didn't shake it.
She was probably around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a loose, sleeveless long dress. The open neckline
revealed the valley between her breasts. Her hair was a few inches past her shoulders, with the ends curled in waves. Her face was rather wide; she wasn't
a conventionally beautiful woman, but she had a natural and graceful demeanor. She wore black-rimmed glasses without lenses, and paired them with a
relaxed smile that slightly revealed her teeth, making her look refreshing yet alluring. She unbuckled her belt, her hand brushing across her shoulder, and the entire dress silently
slipped down, leaving only her naked, fair body. She was somewhat thin, her breasts not large, but round and
full. Her pubic hair was only a small tuft on her mound, and her crotch was clean. She leaned closer to the man,
pressing her breasts against his body, and seductively licked his neck. One hand gently pulled down his trousers, her
delicate fingers lightly stroking his already erect penis, pressing it down slightly. She raised one
leg high, the other tiptoeing, aligning her open vulva with his penis, slowly pressing it against him until the entire shaft
was inside her. She let out a long breath, grinning, "For our destiny
, remember what I taste like inside!"

She paused for a moment, half-closing her eyes and breathing softly, letting the man gently thrust in and out. Then, with a
slightly reproachful expression, she gently pushed him away, pouting at him, "Don't give me any overly difficult questions
."

A semi-transparent image floated above the stage; the man looked up and quickly scanned the text:
“The third group,” he said calmly, then smiled down at the girl. “I think it suits you well, but I
don’t know if you’ll draw the one I’m hoping for.”

The holographic image in the air had changed, splitting into five images, each explaining one of the five questions. The girl
bit her lower lip, scrutinizing them, her smile a little nervous. Finally, she turned back and blew the man a kiss:
“Hmm, it’s still quite hopeful, thank you so much!”

“That’s good, good luck.” The man took a few steps back, sat
on the sofa that rose from below the stage, and leaned back, waiting with great interest for the main event to begin.

He Yun examined each of the five explanations in the air—in addition to the text, there were also dynamic demonstration images
. The five questions were:
Dilate the anus using a metal frame-like object;
Insert a large number of vibrating eggs into the vagina
; Suspend an iron ball using an iron hook attached to the nipple;
Insert a spiked penis into the urethra.
The fifth question was the most bizarre. At first glance, she couldn't understand what it was, until she
carefully read the text and realized: it was a uterus turned inside out, red and hanging between her legs
, scorched by orange flames.

"No set of questions is absolutely easy; they all have levels of difficulty, so luck is very
important," Miss Ruili whispered in her ear. "However, we have another crucial criterion—
only tasks that someone has already completed will enter the roulette wheel's question pool."

The girl on stage, named Sweet Pepper, walked towards the huge roulette wheel. She clenched her fist in front of her chest, lowered her head, and silently recited
something—perhaps praying not to draw the most difficult question? Then she raised her hand and spun the invisible roulette
wheel. The wheel immediately began to spin, the colorful blocks merging into a blurry white before slowing down little by little.
The pointer gently swept across the numbered panels, finally stopping at the number 1. The girl let out a long sigh
, raised her hands in a V-sign, and smiled excitedly—this was
definitely much better than questions four and five. "How was it? Is it what you wanted?" she asked, looking at her male "partner" on the sofa.

"I really like your pink, smooth nipples and vulva—but it's okay, because now, I'm starting to
think your back hole is also quite something to look forward to."

The camera immediately panned to between Sweet Pepper's legs, broadcasting a close-up shot to the big screen. Perhaps due
to naturally low melanin levels, her skin was very fair and delicate, her labia minora and nipples a pale pink
, enough to make any man drool. Even her tightly closed anus was only a light brown blending into her skin.
"Wow!" exclaimed Liuli, "What exquisite flowers! I can't wait to see them bloom
!" She held the microphone towards the men's section: "Isn't everyone even more excited?"

"Yes!" The excited cheers immediately drowned out her voice. She smiled and turned around: "Alright,
the final step, how wide should Sweet Pepper's chrysanthemum hole be to win? Come on, let the roulette wheel decide
!"

The roulette wheel's pattern changed to a finer fan shape, marked with different numbers from smallest to largest, the smallest
being 5 and the largest being 20. Sweet Pepper raised her hand again and spun the roulette wheel. Under the watchful eyes of everyone
, the pointer finally selected the number: 16.

"Sister Sweet Pepper drew sixteen! And the tool for this challenge expands outwards from the four corners, meaning
she has to expand her anus to a square sixteen centimeters in length and width to complete the challenge." Liuli looked at
Sweet Pepper's face: "How about it, confident in yourself?"

The girl's mouth opened slightly in surprise, and her brows furrowed slightly, but she quickly regained her
frank smile: "I've never tried such a large size before, but for everyone's enjoyment, I'll go for it
!"

The door in the middle of the stage opened again, and the "tool" Liuli mentioned rose up from below—it was a...
The bed was covered with a leather mattress. At one end of the bed was a strange machine full of gears and chains. Four
metal rods, each about a foot long, were tightly joined together, extending horizontally from the center of the machine towards the bed surface. On each side of the bed was a
crank that could be turned. Sweet Pepper laughed nervously again, then gritted her teeth as if making a decision, and lay back
on the bed. She gently shifted her hips, aligning her anus with the cluster of metal rods:
"How do I use this?" she asked the host beside her.

"Turning the left lever extends the support bar forward, while turning the right lever
opens it. It's very simple; it all depends on your performance, sister."

The girl lying flat nodded, pursed her lips, and began turning the lever with her left hand. Four metal
rods, each about the thickness of a pencil, slowly extended towards her tender anus. When they touched the opening, she tried to contract her buttocks, letting her anus
contract and relax a few times. Finally, she opened a small opening, and the tender anal flesh gently embraced the shiny metal, gradually
swallowing it with each push and pull of her arm, until it was inserted about three inches deep. She stopped with her left hand,
gripped the other lever with her right hand, widened her eyes, took a few deep breaths, trying to maintain a relaxed expression,
and then smiled as she began to push the handle.

Four smooth metal rods began to open in four directions with her movements, stretching her delicate anus open into
a small square opening, which gradually widened. Soon, the scene inside her anus was
clearly visible under the light: the bright red, slippery anal flesh was covered with glistening mucus,
trembling slightly with each shake of the lever. The anal flesh, initially squeezed together and appearing full and swollen,
was quickly stretched into a flat, square opening as the metal rods separated further. At the deepest part, a
small, closed eye could be vaguely seen—the junction of the anus and intestines. As the opening expanded further, even that
eye opened slightly, revealing the pink intestinal walls writhing inside, both mysterious and alluring. At first, Sweet Pepper appeared
calm and composed, with a confident smile. But gradually, her movements slowed, as if she were stopping every few seconds
to mentally prepare herself. Each turn of the lever was accompanied by a low, labored breath, as if she were using all her
strength. The display screen on top of the machine flashed red numbers, indicating the size she had reached.
When the number finally reached 10, she stopped, panting heavily. Her legs and abdomen were trembling uncontrollably.
The bright red, square opening between her two white buttocks was the most striking feature of her body
, a 10-centimeter square opening that could easily fit two fists inside. From the opening, one could see
deep into her intestines. The folds at the anus opening had been stretched completely away, making the already pale
pinkish ring of flesh appear even paler. Sticky intestinal fluid mixed with some yellowish filth flowed continuously from within. She tried hard
to keep her expression calm, but still looked a little grimacing. She looked at the man on the sofa: "Ah...
how was it... was it fun in my ass... did I live up to your expectations?"

"Very beautiful, miss, as charming and wanton as your smile." The man leaned against the armrest and
smiled slightly: "If we happen to meet again after the show, I'd like to try fucking
her with my penis and both fists at the same time. I believe you won't be able to handle it."

"Hehe." The girl laughed brightly: "It makes my heart itch. Actually, we don't need to wait until the show ends,
since I can't pass the five rounds anyway. I'll come over to your place later and let you play with me to your heart's content. I'm just afraid that you'll complain that
my cunt is already ruined."

"That would be even better." The man's voice remained steady: "Even if it's ruined, a cunt that can't change its slutty charm is
what I like the most."

"Then I'm relieved!" Sweet Pepper blinked one eye, revealing
a smile as sweet and fiery as her name. She turned her face back, calmly looking at the ceiling, adjusting her breathing: "Miss Liuli, if
the anus tears, does that count as passing?"

"That's okay, as long as it reaches the required size."

"Hmm, I can still try harder. This is already the largest size I've tried before;
if I push any harder, it will definitely tear."

She reached her hands around her thighs and down to her open vulva, gently stroking the almost transparent edge.
The audience looked on in confusion; no one understood what she was doing. “If you just rip it, it’ll
look awful, and you might even tear the hole in front of it, then it’ll really lose its charm.” She pursed her lips
. “So, I might as well choose the spot myself.”

Under everyone’s astonished gazes, she used her right index finger and thumb to pinch
the paper-thin flesh wall on one side of the anus, her sharp nails pressed together. She gritted her teeth, her fingers suddenly tightening, and with a
chilling scream, the anal flesh tore open, blood gushing out like a stream
. A gasp ripped through the audience. Her face turned deathly pale, her teeth chattering, and she gasped for breath
. But her other hand continued to tremble as she pinched the other side of the square opening. After a few seconds of hesitation,
she resolutely pinched down hard once more.

"How...how is it..." Lying flat, Sweet Pepper trembled all over. "I...am I good enough...
to let...everyone see...a big enough asshole...I...tried my best!"

"Sister is amazing!" Liuli leaned down with an admiring look and kissed her cheek hard.
"I couldn't have thought of such a beautiful method. Keep it up! You can definitely do it."

He Yun understood Sweet Pepper's intention: if she continued to force the size to increase, the anal flesh would definitely tear, and the tear might
be messy and unpredictable. But if she cut two tears with her fingernails first, she could ensure that other places wouldn't
tear. It's the same principle as when a doctor performs an episiotomy during childbirth. She was probably worried that
the septum between the vagina and anus would rupture and tear the vagina as well, so she did this.

The girl continued turning the joystick, her movements slow and labored, as if she were pushing
something weighing a hundred pounds. Her unrestrained anal muscles stretched wildly under the tearing of the metal rod, widening the tears on both sides
and causing the blood to flow even more profusely. He Yun felt a dull ache in her lower body just watching, and the girl's behavior struck
her as strange. Cyber networks couldn't transmit intense pain; this was ensured by the underlying protocol, but...
What about Bell Pepper and Glass...? Their pained movements and expressions were so realistic! Was it
genuine pain, or was it a pre-programmed routine?

Tears streamed silently down the girl's face from her eyes, which were sometimes tightly closed and sometimes wide
open, yet her lips seemed to hold a slight smile. From her tilted chin and clenched teeth,
a frantic determination shone through. The numbers on the screen jumped and increased, gradually approaching the final goal.
Inside the girl's bloodied anus, two bleeding wounds were widening and lengthening, almost
tearing her intestines apart. From the close-up on the large screen, one could even clearly see thin, bright red
strands of flesh being pulled and then breaking off at the lacerations. He Yun felt that in the real world, such excruciating pain would definitely
cause someone to faint. Yet the girl on the platform not only struggled to remain conscious but also personally turned
the joystick round and round, inflicting this terrible agony on herself. That haggard yet excited expression made He Yun feel
even a little terrified, but she could also sense that deep down, she was being infected by this bizarre and insane
atmosphere, and couldn't help but yearn to experience that feeling herself.

With the girl's final, hoarse shout, the numbers changed, finally stopping at
16.1. The machine emitted a crisp ring, and enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted from the audience. Sweet Pepper released
her sweaty hands, slumped onto the bed, and smiled as she breathed heavily. The host bent down, gently took
her hand, and raised it to the air: "Congratulations, Miss Sweet Pepper, on completing your first challenge! This is also
the first challenge of the day! I never expected the opening to be so exciting!"

The entire stage slowly rotated, circling so that everyone could see Sweet Pepper's
grotesquely large, almost skull-sized vulva. Blood was flowing all over the bed and floor, making it seem as if her genitals
were about to fall out. She laboriously waved one hand, gesturing to the men and women around her,
while her other hand reached down to her genitals, lifting the thin skin of her vulva and rubbing her clitoris.
She moaned weakly, "Don't... miss... such a good opportunity... come... fuck me...
fuck my hole... both of you..."

The man on the sofa straightened up, walked towards the moaning Sweet Pepper, and took her hand. The girl smiled at him:
"Ha... thank you for the question... I passed."

"Very good, you exceeded my expectations." The man said, as he inserted a hand into her wide-open
anus, making a circle inside. When his palm touched the torn wound, the girl cried out and convulsed again
. "The feel is wonderful, but now I'm afraid even two hands and a penis won't be enough to fill her up."

"Hmph, I knew you'd complain." The girl sniffed playfully: "Fine, how about this, before
you leave the stage, I'll punish you by making you orgasm with your hands."

"Mind using your feet too?" The man smiled slyly.

"Whatever!" Sweet Pepper said loudly, closing her eyes. The man had already raised one foot, aimed at
her bleeding, square anus, and kicked it in hard. Amid the girl's screams, his foot easily
broke through the intestinal opening and plunged deep into her abdominal cavity. "It's wonderful. Even though the opening is so wide, it's still
warm and tight inside." As he spoke, his cone-shaped hand pressed against Sweet Pepper's still
bud-like vulva, rubbed it a few times, and then thrust in with a soft "plop." Sweet Pepper cried out even more excitedly,
her right hand's two fingers rapidly rubbing her clitoris, while her left hand desperately pinched her erect pink nipples,
as if trying to snap them off. The man twisted his arms inside her body: "Truly a magnifying glass, a hidden paradise
. No wonder you'd rather tear your own anus open than damage her. I look forward to your next challenge, one that will make her
shine."

He seemed unsatisfied, so he thrust his other hand into the girl's open anus,
supporting himself with only one leg, his hands and foot moving rapidly inside her. The girl shook her head wildly, moaning repeatedly
, her hands frantically kneading her two tender nipples, completely oblivious to the blood that had soaked the man's
arms and legs. A few minutes later, her body suddenly convulsed violently, even her toes trembling and curling
. Her eyes rolled back in a daze, patches of flush rising on her skin, which had become even paler from blood loss. With low
, labored breathing, a torrent of warm, gushing fluid spurted from her urethra. It took her a while to recover
. She reached out and grabbed the man's arm, smiling brightly again, revealing her white teeth: "That was great!
It was a pleasure working with you. I hope you can play with me properly sometime."

The man turned and walked off the stage. He didn't seem to care about being the loser in the game. He Yun had always
thought his demeanor and speech were very composed, and she guessed that the website must charge male members a considerable sum, and those who could afford
it were mostly successful people. But the avatars they used were all young and strong men, with robust physiques and handsome appearances
, which further confirmed her conjecture that only female members used real DNA avatars.

Sweet Pepper began to turn the joystick in the opposite direction. The blood-stained metal retracted and withdrew from her body
. The tattered anus was no longer a wide-open square, but it still couldn't return to its original small size; it remained a round,
bloody eye. The two long wounds extending to her buttocks looked even more shocking. She struggled
to prop herself up on her elbows, laboriously moving her almost limp legs, trying to stand up from the edge of the bed.
But as soon as her hands slipped off the bed, she collapsed back down. She quickly grabbed the edge again to avoid
a serious fall, but the fall clearly aggravated her wound, and the blood that had almost stopped flowing suddenly started flowing down her thigh again. She
sat half-sitting on the floor, panting heavily, and smiled awkwardly at the host: "I'm so sorry, I
can't even stand up. I wonder if someone can help me up for the next question?"

"No problem, the next gentleman on stage will help you. But... sister, do you... really
want to challenge the next round?"

Sweet Pepper gave a bitter laugh: "Of course! There's only one hole to go yet. If I don't play a little longer, how can I do justice to
being the first one chosen to go on stage?"

"Wow, so strong! So brave! So lewd! This is our Rose Roulette game, and even the whole Thorn game!"
"A girls' club, that's the spirit we need most, and the most attractive one!"

The roulette wheel returned to its selection mode, spinning again under Liuli's touch, choosing the next male guest to come on stage
—a burly, bald man with thick arms covered in tattoos and an earring in one ear, looking
nothing like the composed and calm man from before. He stood in front of Sweet Pepper, who was half-lying on the ground, like an iron
tower: "Ha, little slut, I can't wait to see you get tortured to tears."

The pale-faced girl adjusted her glasses, grinning seductively: "Actually, I can't wait to get tortured to tears either
, you'd better help me out."

"Ha, you'll get what's coming to you." The man turned to the host: "Group four."

Sweet Pepper stretched out her arm to the man: "Help me up to draw a question, thank you." The man

bent down, his strong arms encircling her slender waist, effortlessly lifting her up as
if she were a child. He held her high in the air, making her reach out to spin the wheel.

Question 5.

The man smiled smugly, while Sweet Pepper couldn't help but pout: "Hey, isn't this kind of question just
bullying girls like us with small breasts?"

He Yun had already seen the question; the requirement was: pour hot chili sauce into the breasts and uterus
until the target amount is reached.

"Don't say that, I think this is the most suitable question for you, sister! It matches your name so well,
you must like spicy food, right?" Liu Li laughed beside her, her juices
flowing from her vagina, which was filled with vibrators, running down her thighs and covering the floor.

"I do like spicy food, but my breasts aren't big enough, how can they hold so much?" "

Don't be discouraged, I have a lot of faith in you. It's not as difficult as you think. A few days ago, a
pretty girl with an A-cup did it."

"Really? Never mind that, let's draw a variable first. If the number is small, I'm still confident I can try
."

She supported herself on the big man's shoulder with one hand and turned the roulette wheel with the other.

The final number was—12.

"What's the unit?" The eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses looked at Liuli.

"Liters. That's generally used for things related to volume."

The sweet pepper in the man's arms opened her mouth wide and her eyes widened: "My luck seems really bad today
?"

"Hey, if it's not working, just beg for mercy early. You can enjoy the gentleness of men from the audience." The man's large
hand patted her bouncy buttocks.

"No way, that's too insincere, everyone will have opinions. And..." She put her mouth close to the man's
ear: "I don't believe you don't want to see me get drunk." "

Ha, of course I'm happy to feast my eyes, but—you asked for it."

"Of course, aren't all the girls who come here just asking for trouble... But, Miss Host, could you
give me something to help me stand up? My butt hurts so much, and my legs are too weak; I really can't stand up." "

No problem, we provide all sorts of assistive tools and facilities. What kind do you need?"

"My butt hurts so much I can't even sit, and lying down isn't convenient. It would be best if you could hang me up; as long as my
arms can move, that's fine."

"Okay, I hope you can surprise everyone again!" "Liuli clapped her hands, and the machine from the previous question
lowered back under the platform. Two minutes later, a horizontal bar-like suspension frame, along with the new machine from the next question, slowly
rose up. Liuli directed the burly man to lift Sweet Pepper under the suspension frame, deftly wrapping the leather straps around her body
, securing them under her armpits, waist, and thighs. After adjusting the length, Liuli tightened the buckles, and the man slowly released
his grip, leaving Sweet Pepper's entire body suspended steadily in the air. Her thighs, hanging from the leather straps, spread apart,
revealing her vulva and clitoris completely, while drops of blood still dripped from her split anus
.

Sweet Pepper tried waving her arms: "Feels pretty good... Okay, handsome, come on, as is customary, let
my little hole taste your big toy." The man

unbuckled his belt, pulled down his jeans, and his thick, erect penis stood proudly erect. Under Sweet Pepper's alluring gaze
, he strode over, pinched her pink labia with both hands, and forcefully pulled them apart. His glans aimed at her
slightly parted clitoris, and he thrust in. Sweet Pepper's body trembled, and she cried out, "Mmm...
so good...my pussy is so full...it's hitting my...uterus!" As she spoke, she
began to sway her body back and forth like a swing, her pink flesh swallowing and releasing his penis.

"Okay, I'll let you fuck me to your heart's content after we get off the stage." When her glistening juices had coated his penis, she gently
pushed the man away, making him withdraw from her body temporarily: "Liuli, teach me how to play." The female

host pushed the machine, about the height of a person, in front of Sweet Pepper. The large glass jar on top was filled with a thick, fiery
red chili sauce, with a heating rod standing upright in the middle to maintain the temperature. An electronic
thermometer on the side of the jar showed a red number: 47.4 degrees Celsius. "This is just the right temperature to avoid burning your body. Anything over
50 degrees will blister your skin. But this isn't water; it's chili sauce, so it'll definitely be even more fiery
!" As she explained, Liuli picked up a rubber ball connected to a tube hanging from the machine, and with her other hand
, she picked up a tube with a pointed metal tip. She flicked a switch at the other end of the tube with her thumb, squeezed the rubber ball, and a stream
of steaming, bright red paste sprayed out of the tube: "Just squeeze the rubber ball, and the gas will force the chili sauce out of
this tube." She pointed to the dozen or so tubes hanging on the machine: "We've prepared
several different shaped nozzles. Use whichever one suits your body best. Each nozzle
has a switch; you need to turn it on to let the hot sauce flow out."

"Looks scary," the girl with glasses laughed, sticking out her tongue. "If I really cry,
you're not allowed to laugh at me… Oh, and don't stop fucking her later just because my hole is too spicy!"

She looked back and forth at the long row of tubes hanging on the horizontal bar, pursing her lips and thinking for a moment: "My breasts
definitely won't cooperate, so I'll start with the uterus… Hmm… maybe this one is better?" She reached out and pinched…
She picked up a nozzle, a brass-colored cone about the size of a coin at the bottom: "It should fit perfectly and stay in place
until it falls out of the cervix."

She flipped the switch, bringing the pointed metal tip towards her wet vulva. With her other hand, she
spread her pink labia apart, as if to fully display the flesh of her vulva. The tube probed
into her honey hole, and her hand continued to spread the opening, pushing it in little by little. The large screen began to
display a black and white cross-section of her body. From the image, her own hand had already filled her vagina completely, the cervix
looked like a thin slit, and the uterus was not much larger than a fist. He Yun couldn't help but
worry for her—12 liters? That's over 20 kilograms! How could it possibly fit!

Sweet Pepper herself looked up at the screen, carefully adjusting the direction of the nozzle tip, slowly aiming it at
the cervix, trying to push it in. As the narrow cervix was forced open, she couldn't help but frown and
gasp for breath, her hands straining even more frantically, as if pushing the nozzle in would make
things easier. The copper conical nozzle, resembling a snake's head, slowly squeezed past the cervix. Finally, with a final push of her middle finger, the entire
pointed tip was fully inside the uterus, the retracting cervix enveloping the plastic tube completely. She
tugged at the tube a few times, a satisfied smile spreading across her face. "Hmm, it shouldn't fall out now."

She pulled her hand, still wet with spring water, from her vagina, grasped the rubber ball, tilted her head back slightly, a
nervous expression on her face, and suddenly looked down at the female host beside her, asking, "Liuli,
have you tried this yourself?"

"Um... to be honest, I have, but I only poured in a little bit, and my stomach felt
like it was on fire, it hurt so much I was rolling around in pain."

"Hey, you're scaring me by saying that." Sweet Pepper's smile seemed a little nervous.

"Don't rush, I haven't finished yet. I wanted to pull the tube out, but my male companions wouldn't let me. Several of them held me
to the ground and forced more than a liter of fluid into my vagina. That feeling almost drove me crazy. If I could put my hand inside
my stomach, I would a hundred times want to tear my uterus off and throw it away. But... later they used something to plug my
cervix, and while they took turns fucking me with my belly full of spicy juice, the pain didn't feel so bad anymore, and I even had several orgasms
. Finally, I asked them to stuff their fists into my uterus and pound them hard inside. I kept squirting as they pounded." Liuli
blushed as she spoke, revealing a shy smile: "Later, I became addicted. I filled every hole with it.
After that, all I wanted to do was get fucked, and I would cry while being fucked. I've been laughed at for this so many times."

"Really?" Sweet Pepper laughed: "You're just trying to make me happy."

“Sister, you’ll know once you try it! But I’ve never filled it too much, maybe a little over a liter at most. Hmm, being
filled isn’t my forte. So, I’m really looking forward to seeing pretty girls filled to the brim.
You have to grant my little wish!” 　　“Hehe

, I’ll do my best!” Sweet Pepper gave the audience a final smile, then she
stopped smiling, tilted her head back, gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and slammed her right hand down on the ball. “Ah ... 　　Her entire body shuddered violently again. She opened her mouth wide once more, but this time it was only a short, sharp "ah" before turning into a low, wheezing gasp, as if she were drowning and about to suffocate. Her face and lips were taut , her teeth unconsciously opening and closing, showing her struggle to avoid collapsing in the face of pain. Although she couldn't completely control the convulsions and spasms of her body, she still gripped her hands tightly. With each agonizing struggle reaching its peak, she would clench the airbag in her hand, as if it weren't torturing herself , but rather tormenting an enemy. From the X-ray image, each time bright red liquid shot into Sweet Pepper 's uterus, her uterine walls and abdominal muscles contracted violently, instinctively trying to expel the foreign object. However, the resulting pressure only made the cone-shaped nozzle block the cervix even more tightly, preventing anything from leaking out. The large screen displayed the real-time volume of fluid inside the uterus. Each compression of the balloon injected about 100 milliliters of hot sauce. He Yun estimated that since the breasts themselves were solid, there wasn't much room for expansion. Sweet Pepper's B- to C-cup breasts could probably only hold about a liter more; the remaining ten or so liters would all have to be poured into the uterus. But even for a woman in labor, the uterus only has a volume of seven or eight liters —it seemed like an impossible task. 　　Sweet Pepper's hands clenched faster and faster, but her body's movements seemed less intense , not because the pain had lessened, but because she no longer had the strength to struggle frantically. Tears began to roll down her wide-open eyes, her dark, bright pupils trembling like marbles, her pupils dilated, as if she were about to faint. Her forehead was covered in sweat. In the holographic image, the scalding hot liquid had filled the tiny space inside her uterus, causing it to swell like an inflating balloon, stretching the uterine walls thinner and thinner, even gradually opening the fallopian tubes. The fluid surged along the narrow channels towards her ovaries . The moment it touched those small oval bodies, the girl's weak body finally convulsed violently again, making the metal frame rattle. This time, she could no longer hold back and sobbed. 　　But as tears streamed down her face, her other hand trembled as she reached for her lower body, where the tubes were inserted. In the spasms and exhaustion brought on by the excruciating pain, she struggled to find her clitoris and began to rub it violently. Incredibly , thick, glistening fluid flowed from her throbbing vulva, dripping long, silvery threads onto the ground. She tried to steady her coughing, erratic breathing, and from her trembling lips and convulsing throat came hoarse, urgent syllables: "Fuck...fuck me...faster...harder...fuck me..."

The burly man stared in disbelief for a few seconds, but quickly recovered, ran forward, and
thrust his thick penis into Sweet Pepper's wet, honeyed hole once more. With a soft "plop," he plunged it all the way in, pushing the cervix, wrapped in tubing,
further into her uterus. Confidently, he thrust his hips repeatedly,
pumping rapidly in and out of Sweet Pepper's sweaty body like a pile driver. The girl gasped for breath, her cries and intermittent moans mingling with each thrust
. "Rub...my...breasts...pinch...my...nipples...
ah..." her choked voice was almost a plea, her fingers moving rapidly, kneading her clitoris until it
protruded like a small cherry between her legs. Her breasts were just the right size to be grasped in one hand, and the man's large hands roughly
grabbed them, kneading them like dough. The soft, white flesh twisted helplessly between his fingers, while the pink
nipples hardened, and large drops of white milk gushed out. Her other hand rhythmically
squeezed the air sac, and everyone could clearly see her belly gradually bulging, making her look
like a woman several months pregnant. While the man was brutally thrusting into her vagina, he deliberately slammed his fists against her abdomen
, causing her to grimace in pain, almost to the point of madness. She could only respond by contracting her vaginal muscles and rubbing her clitoris even more vigorously
, because that was the only way to distract herself from the pain.

The numbers on the large screen increased little by little: 3.1L…4.5L…5.5L… In the fluoroscopic view
, the originally small uterus had become swollen and round, the uterine wall less than a finger's thickness. As more and more hot liquid
poured into the uterus, Sweet Pepper's skin turned flushed. The pain and heat caused sweat to soak through every inch of her skin
. The entire process of her belly expanding was like a fast-forwarded version of ten months of pregnancy. As the uterus expanded,
the pressure in the uterine cavity gradually increased, making it increasingly difficult for her to squeeze the ball. Each squeeze was more
intense, and eventually, each squeeze would cause her legs to convulse violently for several seconds. The frantic rubbing had even
broken the skin of her clitoris, leaving bloodstains on her fingers and vulva. But she seemed completely unaware, because compared to
the terrifying pain inside the uterus, these small wounds were nothing. He Yun knew all too well
the feeling of drinking hot water after eating chili peppers, let alone now, her uterine
wall, which was even more delicate than her tongue and had never been stimulated before, was being tormented, coupled with uterine contractions like the pain of childbirth. Just thinking about it made her stomach ache.

When the number increased to 9.8 liters, Sweet Pepper's hand holding the ball finally stopped, and her whole body hung limply
on the rack, swaying back and forth under the man's tireless thrusting, looking as if she had fainted
. But after two minutes, she slowly opened her eyes again and asked in a weak voice, "
If... the uterus... ruptures... then... it's a failure, right?"

"More or less, because the requirement for this question is that you can only use the uterus and breasts to hold it. Any part that leaks out of the uterus
doesn't count." Liu Li looked at her with concern: "Can you still hold on? Sister Chili is already
very strong. There's nothing shameful about not being able to hold on."

“Well… never mind… in the uterus… that’s all… um… now it’s… time for… my…
disappointing… little breasts…” She paused for a minute, breathing heavily, as if thinking about something
, then spoke again in a slightly calmer tone: “I need some… small tools… um… I
remember… there’s a kind of drill… the kind with… lots of small blades on the rod…”

Liuli nodded.

“Um… that’s good… and a longer… hook too… not too thick… otherwise…”
At this point, she suddenly gave a playful but pale smile: “Otherwise… it won’t… fit into the nipple hole
.”

The preparations backstage didn’t take long. A minute later, the tools she needed were brought
up from under the stage in a small cart, the sharp metal gleaming coldly, giving off a mysterious and eerie feeling. Liuli pushed the cart
in front of Sweet Pepper, who was groaning and trembling: "Why are your methods always so scary, sister? But
the excitement is absolutely top-notch! You've given the most breathtaking performance I've ever seen on this topic!"

Sweet Pepper once again revealed a smile intertwined with pain and pleasure. She gently patted the man in front of her:
"Could you... change positions... fuck me from behind... okay?"

The man chuckled, pulled his penis out of her overflowing vagina, moved behind her, and
thrust it back in, exposing her belly, which was even rounder and more frightening than a full-term pregnant woman's, without any concealment. She
moaned with the rhythm of the thrusting, picking up the drill-like machine and examining it closely.
The fine drill bit was about half a foot long and as thick as a ballpoint pen refill; from a distance, only some irregular
small protrusions could be seen on it. Finally, she cupped her left breast with one hand, gripped the machine's handle with the other,
aimed the drill tip at the small nipple still glistening with milk, and pressed the switch. The drill immediately began to spin rapidly. Her hand inching
closer to her chest, the hissing metal scraping against her tender nipple. Instantly, drops of blood gushed
out like pearls, only to be flung away by the spinning drill. She cried out again, her brow furrowed
, but the drill steadily penetrated the center of her nipple. Blood
flowed down her breast like earthworms until the drill was almost completely inside. She paused, tilted her head back, and
breathed heavily with a weary smile. About a minute later, she abruptly pressed
another button.

The metal rod running vertically through her entire breast trembled slightly, and Sweet Pepper's body jolted violently
. On the large screen's perspective view, dozens of inch-long, crisscrossing black lines
sprang from the rod like umbrella ribs, mercilessly piercing the soft tissue of her breast. Her half-drunk, half-awake eyes crinkled into a smile
: "It's all my little breasts' fault... so useless... they must be punished properly..."

Before she finished speaking, she pressed the switch again. A long, piercing scream followed, and a violent, electric-like
spasm erupted. The drill began to spin rapidly, carrying with it the tiny, sharp blades. The once neat, dense
tissue instantly shattered, swirling horribly within her breast like a vortex. Sweet Pepper's hand remained
tightly gripped, slowly changing the angle in circles, allowing the raging storm of blades to sweep across every corner of her breast.
Three minutes later, she finally turned off the machine. From the outside, the shape of her breasts hadn't changed much; they still
looked round and full. However, through the perspective view, it was clear that the flesh inside the breasts had turned into
a messy, thick paste of flesh.

She flipped the switch, retracted the blade, and slowly pulled the drill bit, covered in bright red bits of flesh, from the pink nipple.
A large gush of blood spurted out. She put down the machine, grasped the already mangled breast with both hands, and
squeezed it hard like milking a cow. More bloody goo gushed out of the nipple's small hole like red threads, but
she quickly stopped squeezing. Something slightly larger must have blocked the milk duct. Now it was
time for another tool to come in handy. She inserted the thin, sharp iron hook into the milk duct and hooked out a
strip of flesh, about an inch long, that looked slightly whitish—probably a piece of mammary gland that had luckily survived being cut. She continued the
process, squeezing and scooping out the red, yellow, and white tissue that had once been part of her breast from the open nipple
pores, spreading it like vomit on the floor. Finally, the once full and lovely breast
was almost completely empty, becoming a deflated sac of flesh, hanging limply from her bloodied chest. "Useless
...little breasts...they deserve to be...punished like this..." she gasped, laughing bitterly,
picking up the drill again and aiming it at the other, still firm breast.

When both breasts were completely shredded and hollowed out, she playfully fiddled with the remaining sacs, thrusting
her chest forward even more: "Alright...now...it's time to...use them!"

She picked up a thin hose, inserted the pointed copper nozzle into the nipple pore, and pushed it all the way to the
deepest point. Then, she grabbed a small tuft of long hair, yanked it off her head, and
carefully wrapped it around her nipple several times, tying it tightly into a bow, securing the tubing to her nipple.
Next, she picked up the airbag and switched on the tubing.

Scalding hot sauce poured into her bloodied breasts, causing her body to jerk as if struck by a heavy object
. This was certainly more painful than the injection into her uterus, but she no longer screamed or struggled uncontrollably. Perhaps
she had become accustomed to the pain, perhaps she had learned to control her body, or perhaps it was simply due to weakness
. Although the chilling trembling continued, she appeared strangely
calm overall. She rhythmically squeezed the airbag, and with the injection of hot sauce, her empty breasts
were gradually filled again, beginning to become round and firm. The numbers on the large screen increased: 10.1…
10.2…10.3…and when the number reached 10.4, her breasts looked about the same
size as before, but that was clearly not enough. She continued to push, and her breasts slowly swelled.
The area where the base of her breasts connected to her chest was no longer smooth, but had obvious creases. The originally bowl-shaped breasts became more and
more exaggerated in shape, like a ball hanging in front of her. The last layer of skin and flesh was stretched thinner, and it no
longer looked like her original white skin, but rather the red of chili sauce could be faintly seen underneath, making it seem as if she was about to burst
open at any moment. Finally, the breast became almost the size of a volleyball, standing upright on her chest in a way completely disproportionate to her slender figure
, and the number on the big screen showed: 10.9.

The girl let out a long sigh and revealed a victorious smile. She pulled the tube from her breast, re-
tied the nipple with her hair, and then inserted it into the other, still-flattened breast in the same way. Skillfully,
she squeezed the air bladder, injecting the excruciating liquid into her mangled body. When both breasts finally reached the same size
, the total volume number stopped at 12.0. But Sweet Pepper seemed unsatisfied, squeezing
the ball several more times, making this breast even larger than the first, finally fixing the number at 12.2!

She tossed the ball aside with a sigh of relief, took off her glasses, and smiled as she wiped the sweat and tears from her face.
“Handsome…you saw me cry…are you satisfied now…but…you worked so hard too…you held on for so
long…it was really great!” She turned her head with difficulty and kissed the man’s lips: “Keep going…shoot inside me
…okay?”

The man pouted slightly indignantly, his hands viciously gripping her large
breasts, which were red from being filled with chili sauce. His huge penis, inserted into the girl’s vagina, thrust faster. He roared wildly, as if he wanted to pound her cervix.
Like rotting flesh, finally, after a fierce thrust, the white, cloudy liquid burst forth and poured
deep into Sweet Pepper's vagina. At the same time, the girl with three huge orbs hanging on her chest cried out in a series of moans, her body
convulsing violently once more, but this time not from pain, but from pleasure. Clear, spring-like vaginal fluid
gushed from the gap between her flesh and penis, while slightly yellow urine sprayed freely from her urethra like a flowerpot
.

"Congratulations to Miss Sweet Pepper for successfully completing the second challenge!" Liuli finally realized her job, put the microphone
to her mouth, waved her hand, and congratulated the audience: "What a brilliant start!
I believe today's match will definitely be the most beautiful one in the history of Rose Roulette. Liuli feels
so honored."

"Pleasant to work with you, handsome." Sweet Pepper, on the rack, gave the man a flirtatious wink: "Your big cock...
it's making my cunt feel so good! You'll have to let me taste it a few more times in the future!"

"Ah, don't say goodbye too soon, you little slut." The man revealed a mocking grin: "Miss Host, I remember there
's an enhanced version of this question?"

"Oh, right? Are you going to use your special privileges?"

"That's right, I request the additional difficulty privilege. Let the little slut enjoy herself to the fullest!"

"In that case, if Miss Sweet Pepper succeeds, she will get double the points, while you will have
triple the points deducted!"

"It's alright, I'm not short of money." The man said nonchalantly, "Don't misunderstand me. Actually
, I know she can pass the enhanced version too. I just really like this girl's tenacity and want to see her push the
limits a bit more, and maybe give her a little tip."

"That's great! Generous members like you are the lifeblood of the website. I
thank you on behalf of everyone. And your generosity is as impressive as your generosity." Liuli bowed to the burly man, then turned around.
" Go," she said, facing the audience, "Let me explain the additional challenge of this question. Originally, the temperature of the chili sauce in the jar was
47 degrees Celsius, but the additional challenge is to raise the temperature of the chili sauce inside your body to 90 degrees Celsius!"

"How about it, are you ready to take on the challenge?" She turned back to look at the bell peppers on the rack.

"Since that handsome guy thinks so highly of me, I definitely can't let him down."

"I knew Chili Sister wouldn't give up! Oh, right, I haven't explained something clearly: the additional
challenge doesn't require you to pour out the chili sauce that's already been poured in and reheat it, but rather—
you have to heat it directly inside your body with a heater."

90 degrees Celsius is enough to cook food, right? He Yun thought to herself. This additional difficulty is basically
cooking chili sauce directly in your breasts and uterus—no, it's cooking your breasts and uterus with chili sauce!

"Ha, I get it! My breasts and uterus will be spicy and delicious in a bit, right?" Sweet Pepper
's smile held a hint of excited anticipation. "Sounds good, but there's a little disappointment. My uterus
won't be able to experience the sensation of being pounded and squirting like you described."

"No problem, there will be plenty of opportunities. How about we play together sometime? I'm sure you have lots of new
and exciting tricks up your sleeve. I really want to try them all!"

“No problem, but you have to be gentle with me.” Sweet Pepper smiled sweetly again: “Come on, let’s continue
the challenge.”

Liuli pulled open the drawer behind the machine and took out three spiral-shaped ceramic tubes, with thin handles
and wires trailing behind: “This is it. Put them into your breasts and uterus respectively, heat the liquid inside to 90 degrees, and you’re
done.”

Sweet Pepper took a heating rod and inserted it into her vagina, pressing hard on her cervix, slowly
widening the narrow opening where the tubing was still inserted to its limit. A little chili sauce leaked from the cervix and flowed into her vagina
. The stimulation only made the vaginal fluid flow even more freely. She tried for a while before she could push the entire spiral
tube into her uterus, leaving only the long handle and tubing wrapped around her cervix. However, given the current
size of her uterus, the heating rod didn’t go all the way in; it just stood upright in the middle of her uterus. With a burst of
energy, she inserted the other two heating rods into her volleyball-sized breasts through the nipple openings, then tied her hair back up to prevent
the hot sauce from leaking out.

"Okay, let's begin," she said casually. Liuli flipped the switch, and the machine's display showed
three sets of numbers: the temperatures of her breasts and uterus. A slight hissing sound
came from Sweet Pepper's body. She remained composed; after all, the temperature wouldn't rise all at once, and the real test was yet to
come.

But as the numbers continued to jump, she began to feel increasingly unbearable. The fluid in her breasts was less, and the temperature
rose noticeably faster. Soon, steam began to rise from the surface of her breasts, and their color deepened with the heat
. Sweet Pepper struggled slightly on the hanging rack, clenching her teeth and gasping for breath. As the temperature
slowly reached over 60 degrees Celsius, blisters began to appear on the surface of her breasts. This was perhaps the most painful
moment; her hands clenched into fists, cracking loudly, and even her feet bent. It was clear she was trying to
suppress her cries, but finally, when the temperature reached 66 degrees Celsius, she couldn't help but cry out. Once her defenses
collapsed, she lost all restraint, trembling and screaming like a child, tears and snot streaming down
her pretty face.

The temperature continued to rise, reaching nearly 80 degrees Celsius inside her breasts. The entire surface of her breasts
changed, becoming slightly yellow and slippery. The skin swelled from the heat, and the pores
protruded slightly like goosebumps, oozing a glistening oil. As the flesh inside and out slowly cooked, and the nerves were damaged,
the pain on Sweet Pepper's face lessened slightly, but it didn't completely disappear.
The scalding flesh at the base of her breasts was burning her ribs and muscles deeper, transmitting intense pain further into her body
. And as the temperature inside her uterus gradually rose, an even more terrible pain spread deep within her abdominal cavity
. Soon, the core of the pain shifted from her chest to her body. She twisted her waist laboriously, kicking her legs unconsciously
, as if trying to shake off that large, painful organ, but she couldn't escape it.
From the X-ray, her uterus had stopped contracting; it seemed the uterine wall tissue had been completely
destroyed by the high temperature. But that didn't mean the pain had lessened, because the thin uterine wall was still transmitting heat, causing
all the surrounding organs to suffer the torment of the high temperature. Her face gradually turned deathly pale, and even her breathing
became weaker.

The temperature inside her breasts had reached 90 degrees Celsius. The heating rod automatically shut off. The fully cooked breasts
appeared smoother than the surrounding skin, coated in tempting oil, and slightly reddened from the spicy sauce. A
faint, meaty aroma, carrying the scent of milk, filled the air, creating an eerie and startling atmosphere. However, against
the backdrop of the girl's beautiful face and alluring figure, it didn't feel disgusting. Now, even her stomach was beginning to show red, swollen
burns, and from her torn anus, dark, oily blood clots were flowing out. He Yun felt that her internal
organs were probably all burned away. Her bluish lips moved laboriously, uttering almost inaudible sounds
.

“I’m…dying…right?”

“There’s a risk of your HP dropping to 0, which would count as a failed challenge.”

But Sweet Pepper seemed completely oblivious to her voice, continuing to moan to herself, “Hmm…
if I…die…I’ll die…like…a…slut……” She
shook her head slowly and dazedly, “Fill…my…hole…anything…anything…”

The man approached, his massive fist pressing against Sweet Pepper’s open vulva, against
the flower bud with its wires and tubing. She had long since lost control of her bladder, urine trickling down her body.
“Hmm…come in…I want…” she struggled, calling out urgently, glistening liquid gushing from her vagina
, staining his fist. The man thrust in forcefully, his fist mercilessly penetrating
the girl’s body, pounding up and down like a boxer, making her entire body sway back and forth, making a slippery sound.
A soft slurping sound. "It's so hot inside...right...come on...more...more..."

The fingertips of another hand tentatively probed into the crevice of her vaginal muscles. Sweet Pepper's moans grew softer,
but her tone became increasingly excited: "Mmm...faster...come in...fill me...let me...die
...in...orgasm..."

The hand suddenly plunged in, tearing the thin vaginal flesh, blood mingling with her vaginal fluids and gushing out. Two
large hands frantically rammed and pounded inside her burning vulva. Sweet Pepper was on the hanging frame... Trembling with her last ounce of strength, until
her vaginal muscles gushed forth another torrent of thick fluid, the man forcefully spread her wrists apart, revealing
a deep opening in the middle of her already frighteningly dilated vagina, almost tearing her entire body apart
. Looking through the open opening, one could see the small, round bulge, almost ripe and
white, still contracting and expanding in the throes of orgasm, spitting out streams of hot, red goo from the small hole containing the tubing and wires
. And then the machine finally tripped, all three numbers stopping at 90.

"Success! Sweet Pepper Sister completed the bonus challenge! She's so strong! And
she was so charming from beginning to end." Liuli shouted excitedly, then turned to
the girl who was almost unconscious: "Quick, get the stuff out of your body and restore your data."

"No..." Sweet Pepper shook her head weakly, trying to maintain consciousness, revealing a victor's smile
: "You said...filled with hot sauce...fucked...so good...I want...to look like this...so everyone
...fucks me to their heart's content."

The burly man smiled for the first time. He took the completely exhausted girl off the rack, carried her on
his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the audience. He threw her onto the large bed in the men's section, and the men immediately swarmed over
, submerging her in the turbulent waves of flesh.

Liuli stood under the roulette wheel again, raising her hand: "Miss Sweet Pepper has successfully completed two rounds plus
one additional challenge! Although she voluntarily withdrew, due to the double points awarded for the additional challenge
, she is still a strong contender for today's championship! Now, the roulette wheel will draw another pair to take to our
stage. Who will it be? Will it be even more exciting? Everyone—stay tuned!"

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