The Queen of the Underworld

Mengdie asked Shen Fei to help her wash her hair. Of course, Shen Fei enjoyed it. Now it's working hours, and Shen Ling is still busy in the supermarket, so naturally no one will disturb their world of two. 【 】

Shen Fei gently took off the hairpin on her head, spreading out the smooth three thousand beautiful hair, looking at this scene, Shen Fei remembered the night in the hotel, Mengdie wanted to surprise him That night, that night, her hair was spread out so comfortably, like the bright moonlight...

Mengdie seemed to have a tacit understanding, and she thought of the same picture as Shen Fei, because through her shiny black hair, she could see her blushing face, which became more and more tender.

Wet the hair with clean water and applied shampoo. Shen Fei's slender fingers, which were as long as a pianist, stroked the soft hair gently and softly, over and over again; Concentrate, as if you are painting with a brush, draw a woman without makeup, standing by the pool...

Her fingers were entangled in her black hair, and the clear water flowed softly, one strand after another, one after another; after wiping off the excess water beads with a towel, Mengdie sat on the sofa with her head resting on her head. Black hair flowed down Fei's thighs, asking Shen Fei to dry her.

During the whole process, no one said a word, no one broke the silence, just quietly enjoying the warmth...

The freshly washed blue silk exuded bursts of fragrance, Shen Fei sniffed vigorously, Mengdie asked: "Does it smell good?"

"It smells good, you smell really good..."

Mengdie raised her head and looked at Shen Fei's pair of black eyes with a serious yet seductive light, her body softened, trying to melt into this person's heart, she gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing She was both expectant and nervous.

Looking at Mengdie's delicate red lips, like rose petals in the early morning mist, with extremely seductive curves, Shen Fei took Mengdie's slender hand, took her spring green finger, and gently stroked her lips. With red lips, when Mengdie opened her eyes in surprise, Shen Fei put a bracelet around her waist, supporting her small waist.

Mengdie groaned shyly, and leaned up slightly, as if actively meeting Mengdie's lips. Shen Fei savored Mengdie's tender tongue carefully, and it was still as warm and rich as the first kiss...

Mengdie's heart was also throbbing, even though they had kissed countless times, but every time his lips as thick as black soil kissed, her heart would throb, like clouds in the sky, clouds rolling Yunshu...