I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child

Zhang Qiuqi did not dare to look back on the ground, the coldness of the shoulders, the tender giggles, like the ghost dolls.

"Don't pester me!" Zhang Qiu wowed, a pair of shoes in front of him stunned, shook his body, slowly looked up, the moonlight set off a perfect to the extreme face, my heart suddenly sighed, The sound on the shoulders made a "hey!" sound, and Zhang Qiu knew what was on his shoulder.

Give him a spit bubble.

"Big, hungry!"

The hair was caught by the cold little hand, and the little scorpion seemed to roll on it. He swung down from the top of his head, grabbed his collar with one hand, climbed down, and waited for his head to reach his chest. It won't move.

"Hungry, boring, grandma!"

Under the moonlight, the little scorpion reveals two small tiger teeth, with silver light. Zhang Qiu still feels flustered on the big eyes with the black eyes, and quickly removes his sight. The little guy feels the fear of Zhang Qiu. I cried out with a grin.

Zhang Qiu was helpless and was a little annoyed by crying, but more of it was pitiful. This child and him were both tragedies, all caused by disparity!

"Don't cry." Zhang Qiu said dryly, the little guy in his arms was crying harder. Zhang Qiu looked around, but fortunately no one, one hand stiffly held the little guy's ass, the other hand touched the little guy's head, soft, cool, and with a mobile air conditioner.

"Hungry." The little guy threw a word in tears.

Zhang Qiu’s heart was soft and his face was flat. “No cry, give it to you.”

The little guy smoked his nose and didn't cry. It was just the tears that had just fallen. The beads were still rolling down. I dampened Zhang Qiu's T-shirt. He felt that his chest was sticky, his heart was sour, and he looked at the distraction next to him. "You didn't give him something to eat?"

"Ate."

Zhang Qiu still feels afraid and awkward when he talks with the reunion. "What does he eat?"

"Milk powder." The disappointment, "or blood."

Zhang Qiu heard the back, then looked down at the little guy's two little tiger teeth, could not help but hit a beggar, this is where the blind, like a vampire.

"That's still drinking milk powder." I thought that there wasn't even a leaf in the house, let alone the milk powder. The little guy in his arms moved to his chest, and Zhang Qiu resisted the idea of ​​throwing it out. Open, stuff the little guy in, "Hey, buy it for you."

The little guy seemed to be able to understand the words. He rolled in the bag and sat on his T-shirt with his bare legs. This would know that he was naked and shy, holding his mini chicken in his hand and selling Meng’s nod. .

"grandmother!"

Zhang Qiu’s appearance was not raised by the lips. “Zhen.”

He put the backpack on the front, the zipper showed a gap on it, and he could see the little guy rolling inside.

The disagreement in the back has always followed him, not far from near, and obviously afraid of dying when he learned of his disparity. But when he experienced his own scare, he felt that he was very reliable behind this moment.

There is a supermarket at the entrance of the school. Zhang Qiu, who just wanted to buy canned milk powder, thought of nothing at home. So he decided to buy more and push the car. He put the bag in the front, and few customers in the supermarket went to the supermarket. On his side, it is accurate to see the difference behind him.

Stupid humans, what is the use of beauty, not a scum!

Suddenly, the handle of the cart suddenly had a big hand, and Zhang Qiu looked up and saw that it was a great difference.

"I am coming." The tone is very cold.

Zhang Qiu has to loosen his hand, you come, the face is so cold to see who!

The two first arrived in the milk powder area, the supermarket shopping guide has been off work, the two large rows of milk powder picked Zhang Qiu dazzling, the brand variety is not mentioned, how is the stage, Zhang Qiu looked at the backpack The little guy, according to reason, should drink from zero to three months, but the little guy doesn't look like he was born. Except for the mini-point, what looks like a tooth is like a two-year-old child.

The distraction took the can, "He drinks everything the same."

"Well--" is also my birth, so rough. When Zhang Qiu swallowed and said something, he carefully selected two cans, "buy the first stage and the second stage."

I bought toiletries, fruits and vegetables, rice noodles and the like. When I checked out, the people suddenly got more. They had a little boy behind the queue and kept holding his mother’s thighs and crying for toys. The child is crying there, the child's voice is getting bigger and bigger, it is the kind of cognac, Zhang Qiu frowning and being annoyed, he didn't pay attention, the backpack zipper on his chest slowly pulled down.

"...I don't care, I don't care if I want it, I want a toy." The boy's voice was sharp and thin, and suddenly he slammed his throat. "Mom, what is biting me!"

Zhang Qiu heard a tremor in his heart, scared a cold sweat, and quickly looked down, the zipper in the bag has been opened, the little guy sitting cross-legged with red mouth, see him look at him, quickly licked his lower lip, revealing a well-behaved smile .

But this kind of laugh is a little scary in Zhang Qiu’s eyes.

He looked behind him, the boy’s mother didn’t care at all, and the self-playing mobile phone might have been cheated too many times. The boy’s pumping has always said that he was bitten and stretched his arm to show his mother, not fucking. Looking patiently, I suddenly changed my face.

"What happened? There are still teeth prints."

Zhang Qiu in front of the car quickly tied the car and settled the bag, stuffed the backpack into the distraction, his eyes were a little confused, "Your." Hurry out.

When I got to the door of the community, I found out that the bag gave him a key to the dismissal. He had all the pictures in his head and the blood on his lips. The disagreement would not be like this. He had seen the same dinner, just like normal people. The nature of being divorced and the little nephew is the same. Will you be a mobile ration in a different eye!

"Hey--" the sound of the elevator.

Zhang Qiu was shocked. He was now like a frightened bird. He couldn’t hear the footsteps with his ears up. He just breathed a sigh of relief and saw the three big bags of things. He still carried his shoulder bag in front of his chest. Going slowly.

Looking at him from a disparity, Zhang Qiu shook unconsciously. This cold eyes was like the first time he saw a disagreement on the train.

He was faint in his heart, distracted from the things, took out the key from the bag, and climbed a small scorpion on his arm. The little scorpion was very pitiful and his eyes were red, like being beaten. The same.

The dissenting stuffed the little scorpion into his arms.

Zhang Qiu is holding a stiff body, and the little scorpion, regardless of the wow crying, screams and swears, "Hungry, hungry, eating, hitting me, hurting."

The reunion opened the door, like he was the owner of the house, licking things in, turning on the lights, watching Zhang Qiu standing at the door, frowning, "come in."

Zhang Qiu’s footsteps did not listen to the call, entered the room, and opened the lights. The whole room was instantly white. Zhang Qiu found a little sense of security. Xiaozizi still complained. Zhang Qiu understood the meaning of Xiaozizi. Hungry can not stand to **** the boy's blood, but also was given a shot to the butt.

"Bad, don't, don't want me, don't dare, suck." The face of the little sister's crying wrinkled into a ball, sucking his nose and looking pitiful.

Zhang Qiu’s unrelenting feelings were soft, and the fear in his heart seemed to be washed away by the tears of the little sister-in-law.

However, I can't get used to the problem of blood-sucking. Don't get more and more addicted. I can't help but think of the picture of the golden boss. If I have a desire, it is very difficult to quit.

With a slap in the face, he said to the little nephew seriously: "If you dare to **** blood in the future, I, I will not want you."

When the little donkey didn't want him, he quickly climbed to Zhangqiu's neck and rubbed his two arms. He screamed and shed tears. It seemed to be really scared. He cried and said, "No, no. Just drink Grandma."

Zhang Qiu was crying by the tears of Xiaozizi. He had a slap in the face and let the little scorpion sit on the napkin tray on the table. "Give you milk."

"Bad, grandma."

The divorced light car is already rushing to the milk powder. Zhang Qiu always feels that something is wrong when he enters the house. He thought that he hadn't found anything wrong for a long time. He had already rushed the milk and just forgot to buy the bottle. He had to use a shallow bowl. Put the bowl on the dinner table, the little scorpion smells the scent, and the buttocks lie next to the bowl, with a low head and a sloppy look, like a puppy.

Zhang Qiu’s head hurts, and the special care baby is too rough. It seems that I have to buy a bottle for Xiaozizi tomorrow.

Dismissed from the bowl, regardless of the little scorpion, carrying the backpack into the bedroom accurately, standing in the living room of Zhang Qiu, I found out that it was wrong, the disparity was too familiar with his room, and he went fast at home. For a month, there was no dust at all.

The beds in the bedroom have been changed to new ones, and there is a fresh taste that is dried by the sun.

Zhang Qiu stood at the door of the bedroom and stunned. He couldn’t help but ask: "How do you know that I live here?"

"I called Huating." The dismissal took out the T-shirt of Zhangqiu in the backpack and hung it up.

"What time did you arrive?"

"Four p.m."

When Zhang Qiu thought of the four points of disappointment, he went to his room. Like a snail girl, he liked to be clean and tidy. He washed the sheets and covered the house. The heart was faint and happy. The mouth said, "I will come in without asking me. You know. I don't know if I will call you to arrest you."

"Will you?"

Zhang Qiu was stunned and utterly ignorant. He couldn’t get angry. He saw that he had pulled out his underwear from the bag and deliberately put the underwear in his hand and squeezed it. It is not pinching his underwear, but pinching the things in his underwear.

Quickly walked over, grabbed a pair of underwear and shoved it into the drawer.

The reunion hugs him from behind, and Zhang Qiu unconsciously stretches and listens to the cold voice. "You are afraid of Zhang Qiu."

This is the first time that he has called his full name, and his inexplicable heart is tight. There is a sense of horror that your mother calls your full name.

The ear is a cold and breathless sound. Zhang Qiu’s heart is not working. I don’t know how to answer it. I listened to the sneer. “Zhang Qiu, since you have provoked me, you will not let you escape. ”

"Who provokes you!" Zhang Qiu was wronged and said loudly, "It is obvious that you first went to me, but also deliberately lied to me. You said that you are taking me as a reserve grain."

"Yes."

For a moment, Zhang Qiu's heart was so cold and cool. He never thought that it was really what he thought. This moment, he was not afraid. The gas took up the big head and wanted to throw it out with the little donkey.

"Zhang Qiu, I just want to cry you now." When he said this, he was not good-spoken, sullen, staring at Zhang Qiu’s white neck, biting a bit and feeling the slightness of the person under him. Trembling, a scornful laugh, "This is the interest you punish today."

Zhang Qiu himself does not know whether he is afraid or excited. When he says that he wants to cry and cry, he should clearly refute it. He should be righteous and refusal. People and nephews cannot be together.

But still can't help but feel the excitement.

The neck didn't hurt at all. Instead, a trace of hemp had a current that seemed to hit the scalp. Zhang Qiu almost couldn't stand his legs. He thought that the man was really a lower body animal. He was forgotten by the dismissal and forgot the difference. The fact of the big scorpion.

Now all kinds of small yellow scrolls are rolling back and forth.

He must be crazy, he must be reserved on the face, he can't just squat, and some questions still have to be made clear.

"Divorced, I said if, if I didn't fall, or someone else fell -"

The disparity narrowed his eyes and revealed a little danger. He said, "No, if you fall, you are falling."

Zhang Qiu can't be said to be scanned by the dangerous eyes. It's second, it's not as good as falling in love, and it's cool, let's talk!

Anyway, the difference is so beautiful, he does not suffer!

The atmosphere seemed to suddenly pick up, and Zhang Qiu’s face was kissed by Zhang Qiu’s ear. Zhang Qiu’s legs were soft and like noodles, especially the unpromising ones could only hang on the disparate body. They looked at each other, and Zhang Qiu, who had a sticky yellow atmosphere, had no face to look at.

"Bad, drink full!"

Outside the door, a shadow ran across bare feet, especially cheerful, and flew up to hold Zhang Qiu’s ankles, especially with a small head. “Grandma is fragrant, blood is stinky.”

Zhang Qiu is now full of little yellow text, but also his **** milk and blood!

The little guy is still pulling his trouser legs, looking for praise, Zhang Qiu just wants to shout, the children are braking, will ruin him.

There is also a kind of kindness on the face, bending over and holding a small scorpion. How does Zhang Qiu think how his son is so cute and handsome?

In the evening, Zhang Qiu took a shower for the little scorpion, wrapped it up with a dry towel and put it on the pillow. Then I thought of the next 邳惠王, asking the disagreement, "What?"

There was a smirk in the eyes of the dissenting eyes, and it was clear that the courage was too arrogant and still loves people.

"I have seen your place and I am too young to live in a hotel."

"The second is that there is money!" Zhang Qiu spit in a sentence, thinking of something, reaching out to open the light, rushing to the side of the distraction, thinking of a small scorpion in the middle, suddenly a flying, a head tied In the divorce, I was separated from the hand, and bowed my head and kissed Zhang Qiu to wash the wet head. "What happened?"

Zhang Qiu held his arm and was embarrassed. "I have forgotten the wound on your back. I look at it -"

"No." Departed from the back.

Zhang Qiu’s face changed, he thought he was angry, but in the eyes of disparity, he was as pitiful as the little scorpion who was photographed ass, so his hand was soft and loosened. “Look ""

"How can I just go to take a bath when I have a wound on my back? I don't know anybody like this. - Good, good!" Zhang Qiu said with amazement, staring at the back of the disparity, met the water when he was at the tomb of the general. It is obvious that a piece of flesh and blood is blurred, but it is only a day when the wound is as smooth as ever, and there are no scars.

The distraction took Zhang Qiu’s hand and his tone was light. “I said nothing, my blood can speed up wound healing.” Suddenly, “Are you afraid?”

"No." Zhang Qiu shook his head. "You are hurting for me." He remembered that he had repeatedly rescued him from helping him to see him. He felt that he was too unrequited after he was blind, and he could not help but apologize. You must have been hurting at the time."

Distinguished, and then holding Zhang Qiu’s arm tightly, no one ever asked him if he hurts.

The bottom of the eye carries the gentleness that he does not know. He does not have the **** of affectionate Zhang Huaqiu’s forehead. Zhang Qiu’s distracted arm, silently, whispered: “In fact, I was a little scared at first. But more is angry, you lied to me, you can't lie to me in the future."

"it is good."

"Small nephew can't always call Xiaozizi, or Zhang Xiaozhan." Zhang Qiu wanted to come out with a pleasing supplement. "The zombie is stiff, and the wind is two, one kindergarten, the teacher asks which stiff. The zombie's stiff hahahahahaha."

"According to you." I don't know where the smile is, but I am happy.

"That's a little stiff."

Zhang Xiaozhan, who is sleeping next to him: I am there? What did i do wrong? Why are you doing this to me?