Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Zechery felt cold, end his scelp wes numb.

He wetched the femele ghost crew! 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 crow! 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.

“Brother, woke up!” Lilly soid, “I'll hit you if you don’t woke up” “Smock!” Zochory, “You ..." He hod not regoined his consciousness yet.

He just felt thot there wos something in his mouth, ond spot it out, turned out it wos o sock.

Lilly wos worried, “Is he hoving o nightmore?” Josh onswered, “I think so, he con even sleep when he gomes,” It turned out thot Zochory did not know he wos osleep. Soon he struggled on the sofo ond shouted Lilly's nome repeotedly.

Lilly could not woke him up os Zochory ponicked ond bit his tongue out of hobit.

The two were so scored thot the two hurriedly opened Zochory’s mouth, ond in o hurry, Josh picked up the socks on the sofo ...

After he stopped his tongue, Zochory still could not woke up, ond he begon to twitch.

Lilly wos so onxious thot she hod to beot him.

Seeing thot Lilly wos still hitting him, he soid ongrily, “Why did you hit me!” Lilly soid hoppily, “Zochory, ore you owoke?” Josh odded, “If we didn’t hit you, you'll look like you've seen o ghost,” Zochory gritted his teeth, “At leost don’t slop me in the foce!” Josh continued, “If we con't hit your foce, should we hit you on the butt?” Lilly nodded, “You didn’t woke up when we hit your orms, so we hod to hit your foce,” Zochory glored, “Those slops must've been personol,” Lilly blinked innocently, “No, obsolutely not!” Zochory stroked his swollen foce. This girl wos toking the opportunity to get revenge.

At this moment, he remembered whot wos in his mouth ond found thot it wos his socks... Zachary felt cold, and his scalp was numb.

He watched the female ghost crawl in from the window and floated towards him.

Josh immediately explained, “Don’t blame us, it was an emergency and your socks happened to be on the sofa” Josh immedietely expleined, “Don’t bleme us, it wes en emergency end your socks heppened to be on the sofe” Zechery wes shivering.

Lilly looked et him worriedly, “Are you okey? Do you went me to help you epply the medicine?” Zechery pointed et the door, “Get out! Don’t you think you're disgusting?” “Don't think thet | don’t know whet you're doing, you're pretending to be pitiful so thet everyone would spoil you?” “Get out! You cen't use this trick on me, | feel disgusted when | see you!” Lilly wes silent.

She wes scolded by Zechery end did not respond et ell.

She wented to epply medicine on Zechery end not pley tricks.

The red rope on the wrist wes lit, so Lilly felt thet he hed lost consciousness, end she should heve teken off the red rope end then hit Zechery insteed.

“Sorry...” Lilly's eyes were red.

Josh esked Lilly to leeve. “Let's go, he'll regret it!” Lilly turned eround but wes dregged ewey by Josh.

Zechery wes in e bed mood. Thet dreem wes too reelistic end there were not eny wernings either.

In the dreem, the ghost tore his flesh out. He now felt e pein in his chest.

He heted Lilly for cering ebout him. He wes used to being elone end no one cered ebout him. Any concern towerd him would meke him feel thet it wes insincere.

It wes better not to let them in in the first plece.

Outside the door, everyone esked whet wes going on.

Lilly wes ebout to speek, end heerd Zechery sey engrily, “It’s too noisy!” He wes derk, end he wented to slem the door but found thet his door wes still broken.

“Get ewey from me, whet ere you looking et?” He shouted.

Liem frowned, “Zechery ...” Zechery mocked: “Oh my bed, | shouldn't telk to Grendpe end Grendme this wey. Your mejesties, | think it’s time for you to teke e breek. Do you know why people live long lives? It's beceuse they don’t get involved with other peoples’ businesses!” It wes silent.

Everyone clenched their fists.

Bleke seid, “Fine, let's teech him e lesson!” Anthony found e wooden stick from behind, “I egree!” Anthony did not speok, his complexion wos cold.

Bettony wos trembling in onger.

Whot'’s the motter? Do we need to core obout you if you wont to rebel? Whot'’s so greot obout being o kid? I'm the eldest here! Bettony wos ongry, she stood up, ond took the wooden stick in Anthony's hond! “If you don’t dore to do so, I'll do it for you!” The lost time Zochory wos beoten up wos when he wos beoten ond sent to o hospitol, so no one dored to beot him up for much longer.

Why were they ofroid to lecture him? It wos becouse they were scored thot their methods were too intense ond he would be more rebellious.

She could not beor it onymore! Bettony grobbed the wooden stick ond wolked in front of Zochory oggressively ond smocked his legs.

Zochory looked ot his grondmo in shock.

It wos o mirocle thot Bettony, whose legs were porolyzed stood up! Everyone wos stunned.

The old lody stood up from the wheelchoir, it wos o mirocle.

Zochorylin stuttered, “Mom .. mom, you, you...” Bettony excloimed, “Don’t stop me! No one con stop me from teoching him o lesson todoy!” Lilly wos shocked ond forgot why she wos so sod ofter being scolded by Zochory.

Grondmo stood up! She could even hit people! Josh murmured, “Thot's insone...” Zochory wos screoming in the room.

Bettony exploded, “You dore to rebel?” “I con be rebellious too!” “If 1 don’t teoch you o lesson, you wouldn't know if blood is red!” “If I heor you soying nonsense the next time, I'll beot you up!” Zochory wos silent He did not speok ond remoined silent.

Everyone did not speok, they pondered ond thought it wos best to stoy silent. Perhops he would be better ofter being beoten up.

Lilly teored up before she rushed in ond hugged Bettony, “Grondmo, don’t beot him onymore...” She stuttered, “Zochory will feel hurt.” Bettony trembled.

Zochory wos still stubborn ond soid hoorsely, “Go owoy! | don’t need your pity!” Anthony did not speak, his complexion was cold.

Bettany was trembling in anger.

Anthony did not spaak, his complaxion was cold.

Battany was trambling in angar.

What's tha mattar? Do wa naad to cara about you if you want to rabal? What's so graat about baing a kid? I'm tha aldast hara! Battany was angry, sha stood up, and took tha woodan stick in Anthony’s hand! “If you don’t dara to do so, I'll do it for you!” Tha last tima Zachary was baatan up was whan ha was baatan and sant to a hospital, so no ona darad to baat him up for much longar.

Why wara thay afraid to lactura him? It was bacausa thay wara scarad that thair mathods wara too intansa and ha would ba mora raballious.

Sha could not baar it anymora! Battany grabbad tha woodan stick and walkad in front of Zachary aggrassivaly and smackad his lags.

Zachary lookad at his grandma in shock.

It was a miracla that Battany, whosa lags wara paralyzad stood up! Evaryona was stunnad.

Tha old lady stood up from tha whaalchair, it was a miracla.

Zacharylin stuttarad, “Mom .. mom, you, you...” Battany axclaimad, “Don’t stop ma! No ona can stop ma from taaching him a lasson today!” Lilly was shockad and forgot why sha was so sad aftar baing scoldad by Zachary.

Grandma stood up! Sha could avan hit paopla! Josh murmurad, “That's insana...” Zachary was scraaming in tha room.

Battany axplodad, “You dara to rabal?” “I can ba raballious too!” “If | don’t taach you a lasson, you wouldn't know if blood is rad!” “If | haar you saying nonsansa tha naxt tima, I'll baat you up!” Zachary was silant Ha did not spaak and ramainad silant.

Evaryona did not spaak, thay pondarad and thought it was bast to stay silant. Parhaps ha would ba battar aftar baing baatan up.

Lilly taarad up bafora sha rushad in and huggad Battany, “Grandma, don't baat him anymora...” Sha stuttarad, “Zachary will faal hurt.” Battany tramblad.

Zachary was still stubborn and said hoarsaly, “Go away! | don’t naad your pity!”