The Queen of the Underworld

Mengdie's eyelashes fluttered, her big eyes were like two black gemstones soaked in white mercury, staring at Shen Fei, a little affectionate, and a little tender...

Shen Fei was reading every ray of affection in Mengdie's eyes, and felt that deep affection, but he was still thinking, is he entitled to have that deep affection?Can he really have this fairy daughter who looks like the sky?

Of course, Shen Fei would not know that that touch of affection was the waiting that had passed through the millennium, like the side of the West Lake, like the broken bridge, the waiting without regrets, the continuation of the love of the previous life. 【 】

This time, Shen Fei's face didn't turn red, but he clenched his fists and said in an almost devout tone: "Mengdie, in my heart, you will always be that angel, and I..."

Mengdie understood what he was thinking in his heart, and didn't blame him, but said quietly: "Then how do you know that I didn't break the angel's wings for you and fall into your embrace?"

"Clang!"

As soon as Mengdie's words came out, Shen Fei fell into complete shock, pedaling the bike with both feet mechanically, all his attention was focused on Mengdie, looking at her still hair in the hazy night. His bright eyes didn't even turn.

Therefore, Shen Fei in such a state did not notice that there was an electric pole in front of him, and when Mengdie anxiously reminded him, he had already bumped into it, and then replayed the scene of hitting the door!

Mengdie hurriedly jumped out of the car, helped Shen Fei up, took out the champagne paper on her body, wiped off the little nosebleeds for him, and said in her mouth: "Shen Fei, I didn't make fun of you this time... "

"En." Shen Fei grabbed Mengdie's hand, preventing her from plugging her nose and wiping her nosebleeds, and said, "Let it bleed..."

"How about that?"

"Don't move, let me take a good look into your eyes!"

"What's so good about my eyes?"

"Mengdie, is what you said just now true?" Nosebleeds really came out of Shen Fei's nose very unceremoniously, one by one, in a state of eloquence.

"Fool, what do you think?" Mengdie went to wipe it for him again, and Shen Fei's five fingers that had been grabbing her wrist had already been caught between Mengdie's fingers, and his hands were clasped together.

"Mengdie, I have already been poisoned by you, the poison of love!"