Chapter Ninety-Nine: Imprint!

"Play a game, let's play a fun game, I think you'll like this game, hehehe..."

Then the white fox jumped on Qingqing's body, touching Qingqing's face with one paw, and touching Qingqing's chest with one paw.

"Ahh You go away" Qingqing let out an exclamation when the white fox's hand was placed on her chest, and said loudly.

However, her yelling had no effect on the white fox, who continued his movements.

And when the white fox kissed Qingqing's neck, Qingqing was completely desperate, closed his eyes, and didn't look at the white fox.

A minute later, a sharp pain came from her neck, and she instinctively screamed and opened her eyes.

It's just that when she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar face, her mother, which made her stunned for a moment, and then tears suddenly flowed, hugged her mother, and cried bitterly.

"Qingqing, are you okay, what's wrong, you're not feeling well there, hurry up with Mom, why did you scream when you fell asleep." Qingqing's mother hugged Li Man, patted Li Man on the back and asked.

"Mom, I thought I would never see you again, you don't know how helpless and frightened I was just now." Qingqing hugged her mother and cried.

"Are you having nightmares?" Tong Feiyu asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, what I just experienced was too real, and I didn't want nightmares." Qingqing shook his head and said.

"You kid, can't you tell the dream, you just have a nightmare, since I heard you scream, your father and I came to your room, but I can't wake you up, I can't let your dad call the doctor," Li Man's mother said.

"Is it really a dream? So why is that dream so real? "The way of unbelief.

"Silly boy, you are sitting on your own bed now, which is the best proof that you are dreaming, so don't think about it so much, it's just a nightmare, don't take it seriously." Tong Feiyu patted Qingqing's back.

Qingqing heard her mother's words, let go of her mother, and then looked at her body, arms and hands, and finally she hurriedly got out of bed, came to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and her frightened heart couldn't help but relax.

But when she saw her neck, her heart, which had been put down, was lifted again, she screamed in horror, and hurriedly ran out of the bathroom, came to Tong Feiyu and said:

"Mom, take a look, what's going on with the mark on my neck?"

Qingqing walked out of the bathroom, came to his mother, and pointed to his neck.

"Huh?" Tong Feiyu frowned when she saw Qingqing's frightened look, then looked at Qingqing's neck, and then she gasped, her eyes widened and said, "Qingqing, how is your neck straight." ”

"I don't know, I don't know, but just now in the dream, I remember that my neck was scratched and bitten, so, Mom, am I really dreaming?" Qingqing said in horror.

"What? Qingqing, what kind of dream are you having, follow your mother. ”

"Mom, you can let my dad come over first, with him, I can feel at ease, and then I'll be here." Qingqing looked at her mother and said.

"Your dad should be in the living room now, you put the quilt on your body, let's go to the living room." Tong Fei said.

"Okay."

Then Qingqing was draped on his body and followed his mother out of the bedroom.

And when they came to the living room, Qingqing's father Jing Yunpeng was still talking to someone on the phone, and when he saw Qingqing come out, his originally nervous look suddenly disappeared, and then he said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the antelope.

"Daughter, you're awake, what's going on with you just now?" Jing Yunpeng, who hung up the phone, asked Qingqing.

"Yunpeng, you take a look at the marks on the child's neck first, and then the rest later." Tong Feiyu looked at Jing Yunpeng and said.

"Blotting? What blotting? Jing Yunpeng asked suspiciously.

"Qingqing, show your dad the mark on your neck."

"Okay." Qingqing heard her mother's words, nodded her head, and leaked her neck.

And as Qingqing leaked out of his neck, Jing Yunpeng immediately saw the mark on Qingqing's neck, a purple mark, as if he had been bitten.

"What's going on?" After seeing the imprint, Jing Yunpeng looked at Qingqing and asked.

"I'm going to do that." Qing Qing Dao.

Then Qingqing began to talk about the scene in her dream.

And when Tong Feiyu and Jing Yunpeng heard the scene in Qingqing's dream, they both frowned and bowed their heads silently.

"Mom and Dad, what the hell is going on with you?" Qingqing saw that his parents were silent, and asked anxiously.

"Qingqing, dreams are all fake, don't be it, the mark on your neck may be pressed out of sleep, it happens to be in that shape, so don't take it to heart, sleep well tonight, and you'll be fine." Jing Yunpeng looked at Qing Qingdao.

"But I'm afraid." Qingqing looked at Jing Yunpeng and said.

"Let your mother sleep with you tonight, and Dad Ming will help you buy some soothing medicine, you may be under too much pressure to review, so you will have nightmares."

"Is that really the case?"

"Of course, there are no ghosts in this world, and you don't know it." Jing Yunpeng said with a smile.

"Hmm." Qingqing heard his father's words, nodded his head, and was nothing.

"Okay, it's not early, you go to bed early." Jing Yunpeng touched Qingqing's head.

"Okay."

Then Qingqing got up and returned to Zheng in the bedroom

As Qingqing left, Tong Feiyu looked at Jing Yunpeng and said, "Yunpeng, is this kid entangled by something?" ”

"I don't know, but through her complaint, maybe she was really entangled by something, after all, we dream, as long as we wake up, the situation in the dream can only be roughly remembered, and it is impossible to remember all of them, but Qingqing not only remembers, but also remembers it in such detail, plus the mark on her neck, this is very likely." Jing Yunpeng said with an ugly face.

"Then what should I do, the child is still like this, don't do anything." Tong Fei said worriedly.

"Let's see the situation first, if she still has nightmares at night, I'll go find someone." Jing Yunpeng said.

"Well, well." Tong Feiyu nodded.

"Okay, you go and accompany the child, she should be scared a lot, you accompany her, she can feel at ease."

"I see."

Tong Feiyu heard Jing Yunpeng's words, nodded, then stood up and walked towards Qingqing's bedroom.

After Tong Feiyu left, Jing Yunpeng sighed, got up and went back to the bedroom to rest.

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