Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Jonas opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

He did not know that a woman slept next to him. Her face was too pale and she looked a little strange. Her eyes were fixed on him and touched his face with her hair.

Upon seeing him wake up, the woman smiled, “You’re awake~”

Jonas jumped up like a spring, he had never been this surprised before!

“Who are you?” he snapped.

Although he was taken aback, he tried not to think she was a ghost.

He had too many paparazzi following him. It was normal for his door to be pried open when he stayed in a hotel.

However, right now, that woman was the first one to open his door and was lying next to him!

It was scary thinking about it!

The female ghost slowly got up, sat on the bed and pulled her clothes off, revealing her round shoulders, and said shyly, “Time is a valuable thing, but tonight, I’m yours…”

Jonas froze.

Enduring the chill, he said coldly, “Get out!”

The female ghost stood up resentfully, with a grievance on her face.

“What’s wrong with me, Jonas?” She continued, “I’m dead because of you. I’m already pitiful, can’t you feel sorry for me…”

Jonas frowned, feeling that his stalker had some mental issues.

Since she was wearing a long skirt, he still did not notice anything unusual, until she floated straight from the bed in front of him, her feet did not touch the ground, and her toes were hanging…

Jonas was surprised.

She’s a ghost!

He was numb, and suddenly thought of the ghost story Lilly told him before going to bed.

Was it possible to attract ghosts if the bed was not full?

The female ghost raised her head and looked at him obsessively, “Why aren’t you talking, Jonas? I’ve been your fan before you debuted, don’t you remember me?”

Jonas’ heart was pounding like a runaway horse, how could he remember? He could not remember anything at all.

Although people said that he was a scum, he never engaged with his fans. Let alone interacting with fans in private.

even wear his shoes, he ran away as quickly as he could

the hotel was very quiet, and

no matter how fast he ran, the ghost was still

running so

you afraid of

ghost became more

and went to

saw a figure in a nightgown hurried out, stood up,

Jonas had disappeared.

lobby manager

in Beijing but it was thousands

to the

the morning, a layer of mist

ghost followed him all the way. He thought that she would at

he did not expect her to

come out during the

been lied to by the movies

finally returning to the Crawford Mansion, Jonas no longer cared about

“Lilly…” he called out.

wheelchair and

a man with messy hair, wearing a nightgown… She could almost

thought that the person in front of her was her

trembled in fright and stood

“Someone! Anyone!”

An exhibitionist broke in!

was wearing a nightgown like an exhibitionist,

an old lady,

for a moment and quickly

said in astonishment, “Mom,

Crawford was

“Mom, you

Mrs. Crawford remained silent.

not recognize him

her eyes, sat down in the wheelchair y, and said, “Why are

ghost, and pointed to her feet,

a

Wait, stand up?

Crawford also

stand for most of her life, unlike some people who had been disabled for ten or twenty years and had not stood up. She

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