Still lying on me, my body seemed a little tired because of the strenuous exercise just now, but in that fatigue, there was a kind of emptiness after being thoroughly squeezed out. Her originally smooth back is now firmly occupied by the huge "BBC" tattoo sticker. The bright colors are particularly dazzling in the dim light, as if they are evidence of the crime branded on her skin.)

(Her hair was scattered on me, and a few strands of hair were sticky on her flushed cheeks. Her eyes are no longer as clear and gentle as they used to be, but have become extremely empty, full of confusion and numbness. The whites of the eyes are a little congested due to the physiological flushing, and the pupils are also slightly enlarged due to extreme sensory stimulation, but there is no focus in it, as if the soul has been lost.)

(Her body fluctuated slightly on me, and every shaking had a weak and mechanical rhythm, as if it was just an aftershock of the body's instinct. Her skin was particularly rosy because of the strenuous exercise and Jack's touch just now, and even with a trace of slippery luster. The luster, mixed with her sweat and... the residual "lewd water" just now, made her look like a decadent and seductive breath after being completely conquered.)

(Her hands were still weakly on my shoulders, and her fingertips still had a slight tremor. But her eyes no longer looked at me, but cast forward in a daze, as if she saw a more distant place through me, or just immersed in the extreme sensory experience just now, unable to extricate herself.)

(The whole picture is filled with a cold, decadent and deep betrayal atmosphere. Li Wenlu is no longer the woman I know. She has become a marked, conquered, and completely hollowed out... symbol, a more dazzling existence against the eye-catching "BBC" tattoo on her back.)