Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Anthony leaned in abruptly, his lips pressing against Lisa’s. In that instant, his breath hitched, struggling to contain the overwhelming desire within him, yet unable to resist its pull. He grabbed Lisa’s arm, forcing her hand onto his chest.

Lisa’s eyes widened, and witnessing the person she adored suddenly magnified before her. A rush of blood surged through her veins, causing her normally functioning brain to momentarily short-circuit. This kiss had ignited a fire, like a torch tossed into a long calm prairie, slowly spreading its flames.

Anthony, no longer in control, found himself wanting more than just a kiss. He held Lisa tightly, taking charge for the first time, swiftly leading her toward the edge of the bed.

A thud resonated as they fell onto the bed, the resilient mattress bouncing Lisa back up, and Anthony quickly pressed her down into the sheets.

However, they landed precariously close to the edge, instinctively feeling as if they were about to fall off. Just as Anthony was about to adjust their position, Lisa suddenly flipped them over, placing him underneath.

Anthony’s meticulously groomed black hair was now disheveled, exuding an unexpected sense of restrained desire.

He smirked slightly, his gaze fixed on Lisa, as he hoarsely asked, “Still feeling greedy?”

Lisa nodded honestly, “Yes!”

As her words fell, there was a sharp click!

The buttons on Anthony’s shirt flew off, scattering onto the nearby table, floor, and walls, creating a melodious sound as they hit the ground.

He smirked slightly, his gaze growing dark and menacing, like a leopard lurking in the night, ready to pounce on its prey.

“Well then…” Anthony whispered hoarsely, his hand reaching out…

“Uncle Anthony!”

“Daddy, Mommy!”

Two mischievous children appeared at the most critical moment, holding ice cream in their hands…

And froze in place.

Anthony’s movements came to an abrupt halt, frozen in mid-action.

Lisa thought to herself, huh? Ice cream…?

subconsciously turned her head to

you fighting with Uncle Anthony? Why are you

said, “Based on

his forehead, momentarily

directly behind the door when he entered the room,

forgotten to close the

whether to feel annoyed or embarrassed.

be thrown out; he would gently guide

was attempting to explain,

nowhere, covering Lilly’s

Lilly exclaimed, “Hey, hey?”

Josh sobbed, “Waaah!”

Lisa blinked her eyes.

she hadn’t finished

stood up and dashed to the

feeling helpless and frustrated. “You’re just going

replied innocently, “Huh? What else

Anthony fell silent.

that Lisa truly intended to escape, he almost laughed

possibly stop now? Did she think this was a clichéd tactic to prolong the readers’ anticipation in a romance

they interrupted, they couldn’t

he would let

bang, Anthony

wore a puzzled

face filled with confusion, and stammered, “Shouldn’t we go out… They… they will know we’re

Hiding in the room…

go out, won’t they realize

Lisa hesitated, “Um…”

know. There’s nothing to hide. Those who shouldn’t know, the kids, are too young and unaware. There’s

if we go out or not? Is it important? We’re just a normal couple, nothing to be secretive about.

grew even more

felt like it was being