Chapter 1095 Do You Believe in Ghosts?

When only Long Muchen and Qian Duoduo were left in the dormitory.

Seeing that the little girl was restless, her expression seemed to be a little tired.

Long Muchen hugged her and took a bath together.

Qian Duoduo is still nervous because of the day's events, her beautiful eyes are rolling around with caution and panic.

A pair of slender arms, like koala bears, were clinging to Long Muchen's neck, wishing that his whole body could be pressed against his chest.

Qian Duoduo's delicate skin was originally as white as porcelain, but now soaked in warm water, it looks even more like a newborn baby, rosy and smooth, her face is flushed red by the mist, under the slightly twisted willow eyebrows, a pair of pitiful eyes looking at him.

In this way, Long Muchen, who seemed to be upright at first, just stiffened his limbs and wiped Qian Duoduo's body, instantly surrendered.

"Duo'er, put your hands down, you stick to me like this, how can I hug you out?"

After speaking, Long Muchen casually picked up a quilt and wrapped it around Qian Duoduo's petite body.

But the little girl in his arms suddenly seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, frightened, stared straight at him for a few seconds, and jumped out of the barrel with a bang.

There were still drops of water on the ground, which was relatively slippery. Qian Duoduo ran around with bare feet, staggered two steps, and almost fell down.

Long Muchen was frightened by her appearance, quickly stretched out his hand quickly, hugged her back into his arms, and asked in panic.

"Duo'er, what's wrong with you, what are you looking for, tell me?"

Qian Duoduo glanced wildly, grabbed Long Muchen's arm and shouted.

"Fourteen, where are my clothes, the clothes I was wearing when you carried me back?"

Long Muchen didn't know why Qian Duoduo was looking for her clothes so anxiously, but seeing the little girl's nervous expression, there must be something tricky, so he didn't ask any further questions, first he hugged her and put her on the bed She went to bed, covered her with the quilt to prevent her from catching cold, then went out of the room, summoned the servant girl, and brought back her dirty clothes.

In his mouth, he muttered suspiciously: "This dress has been ripped off by you, what do you want it for?"

However, Qian Duoduo still ignored his words, snatched the skirt from Long Muchen's hand back with one hand, spread it on the bed, and carefully inspected one side inside and out.

Then, the fear in his eyes gradually revealed, he looked up at the suspicious man in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and murmured: "Xiteen, do you believe that there are fools in this world?"

"Fool, what are you thinking about? The theory of ghosts and gods is just nonsense. You, a high-tech in the 21st world, still believe this?"

Long Muchen was taken aback by her sudden question, thinking that she seemed to be in a trance recently, so he sat on the bed, rubbed her hair, and smiled dotingly.

"Fourteen, you just said that the place where I fainted was near Lenggong, but when I was in the imperial garden, I strayed into a forest. At that time, I was worried that I would get lost, so I tore the hem of my skirt , tied to a branch as a mark~

Qian Duoduo shook her head, raised her arms wearily, and handed the clothes on the bed to Long Muchen.

"Look at whether this dress was torn by me. This proves that everything I have experienced is real and not my fantasy."

(PS: I have never written supernatural things, creepy)