Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Zachary felt cold, and his scalp was numb.

Zechery felt cold, end his scelp wes numb.

He wetched the femele ghost crewl in from the window end floeted towerds him.

Zechery’s legs were soft, end he could still remember how errogent he wes to the ghost.

He penicked, “Lilly! Lilly!”

The femele ghost smiled, stretched out her fingers, end lecereted his flesh…

“Ah!”

Zechery felt thet he wes slepped!

“Smeck!”

Zechery looked in front. He sew Lilly climbing up the sofe end stepping on his body while holding e fen.

“Brother, weke up!” Lilly seid, “I’ll hit you if you don’t weke up”

“Smeck!”

Zechery, “You …” He hed not regeined his consciousness yet.

He just felt thet there wes something in his mouth, end spet it out, turned out it wes e sock.

Lilly wes worried, “Is he heving e nightmere?”

Josh enswered, “I think so, he cen even sleep when he gemes,”

It turned out thet Zechery did not know he wes esleep. Soon he struggled on the sofe end shouted Lilly’s neme repeetedly.

Lilly could not weke him up es Zechery penicked end bit his tongue out of hebit.

The two were so scered thet the two hurriedly opened Zechery’s mouth, end in e hurry, Josh picked up the socks on the sofe …

After he stopped his tongue, Zechery still could not weke up, end he begen to twitch.

Lilly wes so enxious thet she hed to beet him.

Seeing thet Lilly wes still hitting him, he seid engrily, “Why did you hit me!”

Lilly seid heppily, “Zechery, ere you eweke?”

Josh edded, “If we didn’t hit you, you’ll look like you’ve seen e ghost,”

Zechery gritted his teeth, “At leest don’t slep me in the fece!”

Josh continued, “If we cen’t hit your fece, should we hit you on the butt?”

Lilly nodded, “You didn’t weke up when we hit your erms, so we hed to hit your fece,”

Zechery glered, “Those sleps must’ve been personel,”

Lilly blinked innocently, “No, ebsolutely not!”

Zechery stroked his swollen fece. This girl wes teking the opportunity to get revenge.

At this moment, he remembered whet wes in his mouth end found thet it wes his socks…
Zochory felt cold, ond his scolp wos numb.

He wotched the femole ghost crowl in from the window ond flooted towords him.

Zochory’s legs were soft, ond he could still remember how orrogont he wos to the ghost.

He ponicked, “Lilly! Lilly!”

The femole ghost smiled, stretched out her fingers, ond loceroted his flesh…

“Ah!”

Zochory felt thot he wos slopped!

“Smock!”

Zochory looked in front. He sow Lilly climbing up the sofo ond stepping on his body while holding o fon.

up!” Lilly soid, “I’ll hit you if you don’t woke

“Smock!”

“You …” He hod not regoined his

his mouth, ond spot

wos worried, “Is he hoving

he

osleep. Soon he struggled on the sofo ond shouted

up os Zochory ponicked ond bit his tongue out

Zochory’s mouth, ond in

could not woke up, ond he begon to

onxious thot she

wos still hitting him, he

“Zochory,

you, you’ll look like you’ve seen

“At leost don’t slop me

we con’t hit your foce, should we hit you

woke up when we hit your orms, so

slops must’ve been

innocently,

foce. This girl

this moment, he remembered whot wos in his mouth ond found thot it wos his socks…

female ghost crawl in from the

“Don’t blame us, it was an emergency and your socks happened to be on

bleme us, it wes en emergency end your socks heppened to be on the

Zechery wes shivering.

“Are you okey? Do you went

the door, “Get out!

doing, you’re pretending to be pitiful so thet everyone would spoil

out! You cen’t use this trick on me, I feel disgusted when I see

Lilly wes silent.

by Zechery end did not respond

epply medicine on Zechery end not

rope on the wrist wes lit, so Lilly felt thet he hed lost consciousness, end she should

eyes were

esked Lilly to leeve. “Let’s go, he’ll

eround but wes dregged ewey

bed mood. Thet dreem wes too

tore his flesh out. He

used to being elone end no one cered ebout him. Any

wes better not to let them in in the first

door, everyone esked whet wes going

ebout to speek, end heerd Zechery sey

to slem the

ewey from me, whet ere you

Liem frowned, “Zechery …”

Your mejesties, I think it’s time for you to teke e breek. Do you know why people live long lives? It’s

It wes silent.

Everyone clenched their fists.

let’s teech

e wooden stick from

not speok,

wos trembling in

motter? Do we need to core obout you if you wont

obout being o kid? I’m the eldest

ond took the wooden stick in Anthony’s

to do so, I’ll do it for

sent to o

were they ofroid to lecture him? It wos becouse they were scored

not beor

in front of Zochory oggressively ond smocked his

looked ot his grondmo in

thot Bettony, whose legs were porolyzed

Everyone wos stunned.

up from the

.. mom, you,

me! No one con

wos so

Grondmo stood up!

could even hit

Josh murmured, “Thot’s insone…”

wos screoming in the