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 with his phone and

very quiet, and he was the

the ghost

you running so fast,

you afraid

ghost

the elevator and went to the

a nightgown hurried out, stood up, and said,

Jonas had disappeared.

lobby manager

was thousands

to the

a layer of mist enveloped

He thought that

did not expect her to

out during the

to by the

no longer cared about his idol image and

“Lilly…” he called out.

Crawford controlled the wheelchair and came down from

messy hair, wearing a

person in front of her was her

Crawford trembled in fright and

“Someone! Anyone!”

An exhibitionist broke in!

was shocked and angry, he was wearing a nightgown like an exhibitionist, was he going to lift the nightgown

an old lady, he

for a moment and quickly realized Mrs. Crawford stood

said in astonishment,

was

“Mom, you

Mrs. Crawford remained silent.

recognize him without clothes

eyes, sat down in the wheelchair y, and said, “Why are you like this? It’s

pointed to her feet, “Mom,

a fuss, it’s not normal

Wait, stand up?

Crawford also

of her life, unlike some people who had been disabled

up now,