As for Xiu'er's commission, if Zongzi is not willing, he has the means to find out and strangle her thoughts in the cradle.
However, in troubled times, Xiu'er must have the ability to protect herself. For example, the last zombie rape incident was planned by herself for punishment, but in the future, if other zombies or monsters did something wrong to her,
He even thought about catching her and threatening him. If she had enough ability to deal with it, it would save him the worry and fear.
In this way, Zongzi turned a blind eye to her secret operations. His woman has become more capable, and he has a bright face.
Finally, she and Xiu'er had some room for relaxation. Zongzi didn't want to reveal his suspicions. As long as he ensured that she couldn't escape from his Wuzhishan, he would let her go no matter how playful and troublesome she was.
Xiu'er settled down in the space calmly, and the fetus in her belly grew up day by day as she absorbed the spiritual power. In addition to normal diet, she spent almost every day on practicing, and her spiritual power was growing by leaps and bounds.
land
A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiu'er was already ten months pregnant. Her abdomen was so bulging that it was difficult to even walk, let alone the two zombies in her belly.
My belly was torn apart
Perhaps zombies have always only obeyed the strong, even unborn zombie cubs are no exception. Perhaps they sensed the intimidation of the Corpse King. As long as Zongzi is around, the two cubs will restrain themselves a lot and no longer be too presumptuous, fearing that the Corpse King will accidentally
Divided himself into pieces by five horses
Xiu'er couldn't bear the torture, but she hoped that Zongzi could stay with her, so that she could suffer less.
The world's cause and effect cycle, the zombies tormented Xiu'er, and Xiu'er vented his anger on Zongzi.
The majestic corpse king of the generation actually has no temper in front of Xiu'er, works hard without complaining, and is nothing but a punching bag.
"Ouch..." Zongzi howled in pain as Xiu'er's sharp nails pinched his arm hard, "Why did you hit me again?"
"Your son kicked me, who would I hit if I didn't hit you?" Xiu'er touched her round belly angrily, and anxiously comforted the kicking child. If this continues endlessly, she is afraid that the child will not be born.
She herself died first
"How do you know Xiu'er is your son?" Zongzi gently touched Xiu'er's belly, used his spiritual power to comfort the zombie cubs, and warned them to behave themselves.
"Nonsense!" Xiu'er cut out the zongzi and said angrily: "Have you ever seen a daughter whose family is so naughty? You were so naughty when you were a child, and now your children have learned from you..."
"I, I, I..." Zongzi burst into tears and Xiu'er became more and more like a shrew now. He was obedient when he was a child and never did anything his mother told him to do. Moreover, Xiu'er also knew that he was not upright.
She raised him all by herself. He had never done any drudgery, such as chopping wood, carrying water, and sweeping the floor. What she said hurt the zombie's self-esteem.
"What's wrong!" Seeing Zongzi acting like an abused little daughter-in-law, Xiu'er was furious and dug her sharp nails into his flesh again, "I've told you a few words, are you still not convinced?
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"Ouch..." Zongzi pursed his lips and touched his pinched arm in grievance, "Xiu'er, I know I was wrong. Just give me another chance. I'm willing to work for you."
"Really?" The grumpy Xiu'er threw the brand new fabric and scissors on Zongzi and "made the child's clothes."
"I..." Zongzi secretly glanced at the crazy Xiu'er and said after a long time: "I don't know how to make clothes."
"What can you do?" This beast, besides making love to her, what else can he do! Two bastards, they had to be beaten to death when they were born. They are just like Zongzi. If you want to tear her belly apart now, you will not be able to do it in the future.
I am afraid that even the sky would dare to be demolished. What kind of father is there, what kind of son is there!
Suffering serious contempt from Xiu'er, Zongzi lowered his head and took the needle and thread, "Xiu'er, don't be angry. I can't do it."
Zongzi swore that he would never let Xiu'er get pregnant again. As soon as the child was born, he would immediately modify her body again so that she would never have a baby again, otherwise he would really let her be tortured to death!
A pair of dead gray claws, countless enemies have died from them, let alone killing monsters and ghosts, even if it allows him to carve out a piece of the sky, it is not a problem at all. But now, the claws of the Corpse King are actually allowed to thread the needle...
Damn it, let him shit!
He held a tiny embroidery needle with his sharp claws that shone coldly. He kept shivering, and the needle fell to the ground several times. Zongzi lay on the ground, struggling to pick up the needle with his sharp claws.
Xiu'er looked at the clumsy rice dumplings, and the anger in her heart grew stronger...
Zongzi lowered his head, and finally managed to hold the needle steady with his left hand. He took the thread with his right hand, spent a long time pulling out the end of the thread, and then held the money against the pinhole...
Hold!!!
After threading it more than ten times, Zongzi, who has good eyesight, didn’t thread the thread properly.
There was a fire in his heart, but when he saw Xiu'er's angry eyes, Zongzi's anger was extinguished.
Be patient!!! Take a step back and the world is brighter. Now is a special time. Once the child is born, Xiuer will definitely return to her gentle and watery appearance.
In fact, Xiu'er used to play rice dumplings, but the rice dumplings will always be for fun instead of the moody one now.
Cry, she is really becoming more and more like a shrew, scolding him is like scolding the street
It took more than a dozen times to thread the thread successfully, but the end of the thread was slit and separated into several thin threads, making it even more difficult to thread.
Zongzi strongly sensed Xiu'er's zombie-killing eyes, so he became more and more anxious, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
In desperation, he took the thread and put it in his mouth, glued the thread ends of the slit together with his saliva, then pointed the needle hole and carefully put it through.
"Xiuer Xiuer..." Zongzi was ecstatic
Before he finished speaking, Xiu'er slapped him and knocked the needle out of Zongzi's hand. The embroidery needle flew out and fell to the ground.
Zongzi was dumbfounded...
"I can't even thread a thread well."
"I..." Zongzi was going crazy. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xiu'er with tears in his eyes, "I was already dressed just now."
"It took a quarter of an hour to thread a thread. At your rate, your son is getting a wife, and you haven't even made a single piece of clothing yet. Are you going to let him get married naked?"
"..." Zongzi lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "There's nothing wrong with being naked. It saves you the time of taking off your clothes when you have sex."
"What did you say!" Xiu'er's eyes widened, "Say it again!"
"No...it's nothing." Zongzi squatted on the ground and searched for a long time before picking up the needle that fell under the bed. "Don't be angry, Xiu'er. I'll just put it on again."
"Give it to me," Xiu'er ordered: "While you are making clothes, when the sun comes out in the west, go away and leave me alone. Watch your son. If they make trouble again, I will only ask you."
Xiu'er is famous all over the world. Zongzi, who escaped from death, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He handed the fabric and sewing box to Xiu'er. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. He sat next to Xiu'er with a smile on his face and touched his hands under the silk quilt.
He said to his round belly, "Come on, baby, if you make trouble again, I will cut you into pieces..."
"..." Xiu'er's face was full of black lines, "Say it again!" Bastard, she was ten months pregnant, and she had to do it if she wanted to, so why should it be his turn?
"Xiu'er, I was wrong." Alas, it's hard to be a zombie, it's even harder to be a zombie husband, and it's even harder to be a zombie father. His status in this family is getting lower and lower, and he can't even compare to his unborn child.
superior
Xiu'er picked up the scissors, cut off the disgusting threads on the rice dumplings that had been painted with saliva, and threaded the needle to measure the fabric.
While Zongzi touched her belly, he looked at Xiuer's movements in surprise, and said with starry eyes, "You are so amazing, you can even thread the thread so fast."
"..." Is he mocking her for only being a female celebrity? A bastard who can't even thread a needle and thread, if he has the guts, let him give it a try!
Darkness is the time when zombies are most active. Over time, Xiuer also developed the habit of reversing day and night to cope with the commotion of the zombie cubs.
Although she is quite speechless about Zongzi, as long as he is around, her life will be easier
Ever since, Xiu'er, who had a big belly, was sitting on the soft couch, struggling to make clothes for the baby, while Zongzi was lying on her side, protecting Xiu'er's belly with all her heart.
Just touching the rice dumplings made me feel a little stubborn. Pregnant women have a unique feminine charm. Touching the rice dumplings made me feel uneasy, and I swallowed my saliva with a "Gulu" sound.
Nima, I really want it! The opportunity is so rare. It’s not always possible to have sex with a pregnant woman. After this village, the shop is gone!
I want to think about it, but Zongzi doesn't dare to speak, for fear that Xiu'er will chop him up. Now she takes everything seriously, and she said not to touch it, so she can't touch it, otherwise she will bear the consequences!
Misfortunes come from the mouth. Although Zongzi didn't speak, his "Gurgling" sound was quite clear in the silent room.
Xiu'er's hand froze, and the sharp needle pierced her fingertips. She groaned in pain, "Uh..."
"What's wrong?" Zongzi sat up anxiously. Seeing Xiu'er's hand pricked by a needle, looking at the red blood, he said "Gurgling" again, without saying anything, he held her hand and held her in his mouth.
fingers, suck hard
"..." Xiuer's face was covered with black lines and she said coldly: "If you don't keep your promise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zongzitian explained shamelessly, "Xiu'er is bleeding, let me help you stop the bleeding."
Beast, that's nice to say. What's going on with the tent that's set up high in his crotch? Do you want to cut it off!