Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 79 Be Good and Give Me a Hug

Kara was afraid that James would ignore her, but she dared not tell him such thoughts.

"Good girl, tell me your thoughts."

James raised his long fingers with distinct joints and lifted her lower jaw, allowing her to look straight

into his eyes.

Forced to look up and meet his gaze, Kara was a little flustered.

Looking up, she found that there was hot sweat on his forehead, and a few drops of sweat dripped

down his temples to the side of her face.

"Uncle James, are you very hot?"

Since James drank a bowl of decoction medicine given by Kara, he was unable to calm down because

of the heat in his body.

So, he went back to his room to take a cold shower first. After he entered the study, he also turned on

the cold air conditioner, but he was still hot.

The heat burned his internal organs, but he couldn't touch the flames with his hands and couldn't Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

extinguish them with external force.

At the moment, he looked at Kara's delicate and fair face.

Her amber eyes were full of unease.

His gaze moved down, sliding across her small bridge of nose and landing on her pink lips.

He had tasted her pink lips, which were sweet, soft, and delicious.

'Too alluring!' he thought.

The heat in his body was rampaging, and he suddenly released her lower jaw and walked to the

window.

The cold wind outside the window did not blow away the heat on his body. Instead, the flames outlined

countless images in his brain.

James also became angry, 'Could it be that I had been single for too long, so when I saw a girl, I could

not restrain myself?'

"Uncle James, you are not sick again, are you?"

Kara was worried when she saw his tall figure standing by the bed.

Last time, he was very hot and did some irrational things.

'Could it be that Uncle James had suffered a strange disease and was burning all over his body, and

then did something irrational? 'Kara was confused.

Life?

James narrowed his cold eyes. Did someone drug him?

"Uncle James, why don't we call Uncle Will and ask him to come?"

"Do your homework. I'll call him."

He really needed to call Will, otherwise, he would lose control and scare the girl.

Although he was hot all over, his tone was cold and his face was indifferent. Then he turned around

and left the study.

Kara was uneasy and was not in the mood to do her homework. She bit the tip of her pen and then ran

downstairs.

Taking out some ice from the refrigerator, she ran upstairs and stood in front of James's door. She took

a deep breath and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, the door opened. James stood behind the door, sweating profusely. He

stared at her coldly.

"Uncle James, I brought you some ice cubes. Do you want to try?" Kara nervously pinched the ice in

the bag.

"Try what?" James asked.

"Try to apply ice to your body. And you might feel better."

She did not know much about his condition. In common sense, the hot body could be cooled with ice.

Should it be right?

James frowned. He had already tried this method. Not only was it useless, but it also had the opposite

effect.

The body was cold outside but hot inside. Such contrast made him very irritable and was about to go

crazy.

"Uncle James, should we go to the hospital?"

The man's gaze was too aggressive. Kara felt danger and swallowed her saliva in fear, instinctively

taking a step back.

Noticing that she was retreating, James clenched his fists and slammed the door, not daring to look at

her again.

"Uncle James."

The door slammed. Kara was so scared that her shoulders trembled and her face turned pale.

'Uncle James seemed to be in pain.' She threw down the ice and pat the door worriedly.

"Uncle James, go to the hospital."

However, no matter how she slammed the door, no one responded. She was anxious that he would do

something to hurt himself.

She found the key and stood in front of the door again. She called Will first before she opened the door.

When she entered the room, she felt a chill run down her spine so she hugged her arms.

"Uncle James."

She called out softly a few times and did not see him in the room.

Then she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and she carefully walked to the

bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Uncle James?"

She called out two more times, but there was still no response. She frowned in worry.

'Uncle James was my only reliance now, and if something happened to him, what should I do?'

The more she thought about it, the more terrified she became. She anxiously opened the door and saw

James with scarlet eyes. He was supporting himself on the sink and was enduring something.

"Uncle James."

'Why was Uncle James not wearing clothes?'

Kara covered her eyes shyly and turned around, not daring to look at him again.

James growled, "Get out!"

He did not open the door because he did not want to see her.

'She charged right in front of me, not knowing how dangerous she was!' he thought.

Kara quickly walked out and stopped at the door.

"Uncle James, hold on. I've already called Uncle Will. He should be rushing over..."

She originally wanted to leave after saying that.

But she was interrupted and screamed out because she was hugged by James with his powerful hands

suddenly.

James smelled the fragrance of the girl. Of course, he knew that she was Kara.

If it was not for Kara, he would not have lost control.

"Don't talk."

His deep and magnetic voice blew into her ears with heat. Her whole body trembled and her heart beat

like a drum.

She wanted to escape.

But she couldn't.

The lights in the room were extinguished.

In the darkness, they could not see clearly, but the other senses became more sensitive.

'Uncle James was burning!' Kara was surprised.

Kara was ignorant of the world and thought things simply. She thought Uncle James had become hot

two times, so he must suffer an illness that was difficult to treat.

She was afraid that he would do something to hurt her. But she comforted herself that as soon as Will

came, Uncle James would be saved.

"Kara, you don't listen to me and let me have a chance to catch you."

His words seemed to carry a bit of heat.

"Be good and don't make any noise."

Her voice was too sweet and seductive. He had no confidence in his self-control right now and only

hoped that he could endure until Will came.

He hugged her tightly as if it could quench his thirst just by sticking to her.

However, he was very clear that this way would only arouse his sexual desire.

But he did not want her to worry.

The temperature of the air conditioner was at its lowest, and the cold air blew on their bodies. Kara did

not feel cold at all. Instead, she was sweating all over.

The man behind her seemed to be suffering in pain.

She was infected by him and worried about him. She was so nervous that she was sweating.