Chapter 118: .Meat buns beat dogs, she is the bun 【9】

Longzhong tomb: meat buns playing dogs, she is the bun [9]
See your sister, 21 Su Yudan feels that her heart is about to collapse!
While she was silently praying, when a certain great hurriedly wiped out the blood corpses for thousands of years, a milky milky voice called: "Mommy. [26nbsp;]"
Su Danxian stayed, what?
She looked up, and just across the street watching her blood corpse disappear, and there was a white, misty mist around her.
is coming? ! Su Weinu looked carefully around but found no danger. Only the voice of the milk in the milk was still screaming: Mummy, Mummy, Mummy ,,,,,,
" Uh." Did the blood corpse call her to be a mother? ! Come on, do n’t be so ugly! !
"Mommy ..." The call was stronger than it sounded, as if Su would inevitably continue to shout like this.
"Who?" Su Yumian replied a little dryly, and then she stared around, fearing it was a trick played by blood corpses.
Then, the voice didn't speak anymore, but was surprised to find that something in her stomach moved a bit, like to signal her voice came from her body!
Su Yudan spit out her tongue, her pink and pretty face became extremely frightened, and she couldn't bear it later. "Where are you?" She asked tremblingly. Did the blood corpse like to play cosplay role-playing before killing? game? Disguised as her son? !
"Mommy, I'm in your stomach." The voice was still soft and sweet, and it was whining.
Su Danmu's small eyes turned round and round, and then she lifted her clothes in disbelief with her hands. The smooth skin was as thick as fat, and the flat and white little belly was shining with light. Boy inside.
Frightened, Su Yudan shouted, tears! What it is?
She bit her lip and looked down again. The doll with big fists was extremely cute, with beautiful eyebrows and small black fur.
Su Yufei immediately recognized the baby, and it turned out to be the little dumpling that she dreamed of a few days ago. "You call me--what?" She pinched the meat on her thigh, hoping to pinch herself.
Talking baby, and it can be seen in his stomach, this is an illusion illusion!
Are blood corpses making trouble? Otherwise, how could there be a big fat boy in her flat stomach? !
"Mommy, I'm your baby." That little guy is not alone.
Su Nanwu trembles her lips. She has twenty-one flowers in her life. She is unmarried and can't remember a child ... in her belly ... she is silent. After a long time, Xiaodanzi said softly: "Mommy, why don't you talk, I'll be sad if you ignore it."
Although calm, Su Yuwu still heard the tone of complaint in a sensitive voice.
Simply cut out, "Then I ask you, why can't I feel you?"
The little dumplings also began to be silent.
"You are a blood corpse, right?" Su Yumiao's eyes widened, and began to white, who claimed to be her baby's flesh.
"Blood corpse? I'm not that waste!" The little group cried angrily, making a babble noise.
That expression didn't seem to be pretended, as if Su Yuxun had just guessed that he was insulting him, the small group of people waved their fists!
Su Duan was shocked, if the millennium blood corpse is called waste wood, what is this little dumpling in her belly?
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