A very elegant erotic film. A pale-skinned, blond-haired, indifferent and distant beauty, with a handsome and well-earned doctor husband, the two were a perfect match and could have had a happy family life. But the unexpected thing is that the heroine never has sex with her husband. No one knows why. She loves her husband, but this man is separated from her own desires. Hungry and thirsty, she used her husband's time at work to sell herself out, play SM, and all kinds of weird tricks with all kinds of strangers, including sloppy killers. This sex with strangers made her very satisfied. She smiled and told her husband at night, "I love you more and more every day."
The camera doesn't focus on any sex scenes, and the heroine doesn't have any overly revealing shots. Stories are always told before and after sex, involving too much rational dealing. But it makes the film the most attractive erotic movie in the world. The director knows that real eroticism does not come from the picture but from the imagination. You asked the heroine why she liked this. She shook her head blankly and said she didn't know, but she just couldn't help herself and chose to fall into it.
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