The room that was supposed to be the girl's boudoir was filled with a strong smell of body fluid. Shanshan was ravaged and spread softly on the bed like pear blossoms after the rain and was still unconscious. Most of the clothes on her body were torn into pieces and scattered everywhere. Only underwear was still miserably hung on a jade foot. The plump and lifted breasts were exposed in the air. They were covered with bruises and bites, and even the man's saliva was left with a mess. The girl's delicate flower lips were red and swollen, like a withered flower, with four petals, and the entire underclothes were covered with a mixture of semen and falling red. On the sheets, there was a shocking fall red that showed that the girl had lost her precious chastity.