Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 813

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 with a sleepy tone, “I like

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

his chest and said, “I

put her down, she refused to let go and held onto him as they both drifted into

no longer possible for her to live a

it was also good, just staying by his

normal life and find a normal woman,

peacefully

would definitely not make

in her arms, a satisfied grin on her lips, immersed in

After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed

“Goodnight.”

nice

enjoyed this companionship, feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it,

other, it was a

**

this moment, Blake was still

wave of her

in the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of

he couldn’t just soak in it

for a bucket, then divided it into

calculated and realized the tub was already too full to accommodate his body

filled it up

two more buckets

stepped inside, he could clearly feel

the places where he had been shot before. This was even with good postoperative recovery, there were

pond water, Blake could distinctly feel the speed of his

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

water.

in his body

was already sensitive to the rules of the world,

immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly experiencing

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

seemed to

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

current state, he felt he could break free from the

of trying it

the water in the ice

clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and the bathwater in the tub. Don’t touch

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

middle of the night, Blake hurried to

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