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.

not even wear his shoes, he ran away as quickly as he could

quiet, and he was the

matter how fast he ran, the ghost was still floating

you running

afraid of

female ghost became

got on the elevator and went to the first

a figure in a nightgown

Jonas had disappeared.

lobby manager was

in Beijing but it was thousands of miles away in the

flew back to the

the morning, a layer of mist enveloped

the way. He thought that she would at least

expect her to still

can come out

by the movies and TV dramas he had filmed

returning to the Crawford Mansion, Jonas no longer cared about his idol image

“Lilly…” he called out.

wheelchair and came

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

her was her son, after all, Jonas was usually not like

Crawford trembled in

“Someone! Anyone!”

An exhibitionist broke in!

was wearing a nightgown like an exhibitionist, was

old

a moment and quickly realized

in astonishment, “Mom,

was puzzled,”…

“Mom, you

Mrs. Crawford remained silent.

not recognize him

help but roll her eyes, sat down in the wheelchair y, and said, “Why are you like this? It’s like a beast was chasing

forgot about the ghost, and pointed

a fuss, it’s not normal for me to

Wait, stand up?

also

for most of her life, unlike some people who had been

could stand up now,