Late at night in the Nanshan old mansion, a woman with black hair and a red dress appears without warning, her cold white face and red lips utterly alluring. She pulls someone straight into the room, then tears open her black gauze and red embroidered robe herself, her two snow-white breasts bouncing out, nipples stiff and erect. Wearing black stockings and purple stockings, she bends over and offers her round buttocks to be licked. Then she lies on the redwood table, letting the other person fondle her breasts from behind. On the bed, she spreads her legs wide, her long purple-stockinged legs wrapped tightly around the man's waist as she wildly twists her hips to meet each thrust, the wet sounds from her core absurdly loud, juices spilling out. As the thrusting grows faster, her body tenses sharply at climax, white fluid streaming down where their bodies meet. Finally, she kneels on the floor looking up, her red robe half open, breasts swaying, looking as if she hasn't had enough.