Chapter 1548: Queen Joe's Absolute Status (II)

Feng Feng went back quickly, even the hand pressing the password at the door trembled a bit.
Is she
Is she back?
Although she has been worried by the woman lately, Feng Feng still feels guilty and hopeful.
That woman, even his redemption, is only her, and can make herself feel that she is still a person, a living person.
"drop--"
The combination lock was opened, Feng Feng shoved the door open, but found that he was afraid to step up.
The living room was brightly lit.
The TV is on, showing the film where he missed an Oscar gold award.
However, there were no people in the living room.
The empty living room turned out to be empty.
Feng Feng looked at it unbelievably several times, and then quickly went in.
"Qiao Yaruan, Qiao Yaruan-" Feng Feng yelled twice, but there was no reply.
how could be?
Only she knows the password, doesn't she?
Lost swept the whole body at this moment, perhaps already gone.
Feng Feng fell on the sofa. In the movie, he was standing at the top of the pyramid, as if looking down at the place.
It was a domineering king.
Feng Feng cursed in a low voice, then reached out to turn off the TV, which was not true at all.
"Who told you to shut it down, I haven't finished it yet."
Qiao Yaruan suddenly sounded with a sneer.
Feng Feng was shocked all over his body, suddenly got up and looked back. At that scene, he almost bleeded his nose.
Qiao Yaruan should have just taken a bath. She is wearing a Fengfeng shirt, which can only cover the fart. Her straight legs are leaked in front of Fengfeng. Three were tied, and a large area of ​​spring leaked from the chest.
Feng Feng could not help but swallow.
Nima, this is the temptation, bright and bright, the temptation of red fruit.
Qiao Yaruan leaned against the bathroom door, staring at his colored eyes with his hands and chest straight.
"Open to Lao Tzu." Qiao Ya Ruan softly hummed.
This is the Oscar he missed because of herself, and she wants to see what he looks like at the top of his field.
Feng Feng stared at her for a moment, reached out and touched the remote control, and turned on the TV again.
Qiao Yaruan was satisfied, stood upright and walked to the sofa, then gave him a proud look, sat down and continued to watch TV.
Her slender legs / folded over everything, and her hands around her chest gave a glimpse of the spring light.
Feng Feng swallowed his saliva louder and louder, and even his hands were trying to restrain himself from pounce.
"Little soft teeth, you have to talk about your old lady, not Laozi." For a long time, he squeezed out a hard word, but his voice was hoarse.
Qiao Yaruan naturally knew his eyes and thoughts at this time, but deliberately became more and more half-lying, his eyes were always on the TV.
"I have been in the barracks for a long time, and I forgot that I am a woman. Is there a problem?"
Feng Feng looked at himself on TV, and then looked at himself in reality. How could this movie be so heart-running?
"Little soft teeth, look at me, I'm more handsome than him." Feng Feng pitifully asked for attention.
Qiao Yaruan kindly gave him a look, snorted unconsciously, and then continued to watch TV.
Feng Feng: "..."
Heart, old iron, heart.
Feng Feng suddenly reached out and pressed Qiao Yaruan's shoulder, forcing Qiao Yaruan to look at her, "little soft teeth, you ..."