Anthony closed his computer and entered the room.

Just then, Lisa emerged wearing pajamas, her hair still damp and hanging from her shoulders.

He set the computer aside and picked up a hairdryer, saying, “Come here, let me blow-dry your hair.”

Lisa stubbornly replied, “I can do it myself!”

She grabbed the hairdryer.

The contraption seemed somewhat amusing for a young child, but just right for her.

Anthony still wanted to insist, but he saw her snatch the hairdryer and dash off in a puff of smoke.

The hairdryer sound echoed from the bathroom.

Anthony stood at the doorway, leaning against the doorframe as he watched her.

He saw Lisa holding a hairdryer and blowing it wildly against her own face.

Then she turned to her hair, spinning it around like a spinning washing machine drum.

Her hair was instantly blown into a messy tangle, resembling a chicken coop. When it dried, it formed clumps of knots…

Lisa, with her frizzy hair, innocently looked at Anthony.

Blowing her hair was something she enjoyed, but she didn’t like combing it.

Anthony, feeling helpless, took the comb and stood behind her, slowly helping her untangle it.

He never knew that Lisa couldn’t comb her hair until one day when he saw her battling with a comb.

She ended up pulling chunks of hair out, which was terrifying.

Anthony had combed Lilly’s hair before, and under the nagging guidance of Old Mrs. Crawford, he already knew that tangled hair should not be combed from the roots downward.

Instead, the ends should be combed first, then slowly worked your way up.

That way, it wouldn’t hurt.

Lisa stood obediently as Anthony moved gently, and she closed her eyes, feeling very comfortable.

As she kept her eyes closed, she gradually grew sleepy and, surprisingly, fell asleep while standing!

What a strange sight!

Anthony sighed, set the comb down, and lifted her horizontally, carrying her towards the bedroom.

and spoke softly

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

against his chest and said, “I like

down, she refused to let go and held onto him

to live

good, just staying by his

a normal life and find a normal woman,

she would peacefully and obediently

would definitely not make

a satisfied grin

as he watched her. After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her

“Goodnight.”

nice like

it, Lisa had already become a part of

each other, it was a

**

Blake was still soaking in

she had something good for him, and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with water, surprising

her experience in the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature

just soak in it

Margaret for a bucket, then divided it

took out a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already too

it up

took out two more buckets before he immersed

Blake stepped inside, he could clearly

places where he had been shot before.

water,

sensation was so intense that his whole body burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer

in the water. He rested his

and cell in his body seemed to

in the cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of the world, and now he

immediately pursued this

the voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel

first, that vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

felt he could break free from the cave

trying it

up and put on his clothes because the water in the

dressed, he immediately stepped out and saw Margaret. He hastily instructed, “Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

night, Blake hurried

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