Caged By My Devil Uncle

“Kenneth, have you touched anyone but me?” I asked, burying my head in his chest.

Once upon a time, I didn’t think I’d be with him, so I didn’t give a hoot about his past. Now that I understand my own mind, I care deeply about his past.

“I haven’t touched anyone other than you.”

“What made you want to touch me that night? Is it just because of the “medicine”?”

“It’s not due to the medication; it’s due to you. Have you ever heard of the 100 percent match legend? 

“Isn’t that a myth?” My pupils dilated.

“Sentinels and guides who are completely compatible will attract and resonate with one another. I felt the fetters from the depths of my soul the first time I met you. We were made for each other, little thing.”

I grabbed his arm. “Uncle, I’m overjoyed. I’ve finally found someone who cares about me, and I care about you.”

“Do you still call me Uncle, little fool?”

“It’s nothing new to me. I’d like to call you that despite the fact that you’re not much older than me.”

“All right, call me whatever you want for as long as you want.”

I took a candy from my pocket and climbed onto Kenneth’s body. “This is the candy that Uncle gave me. It’s sweet and sour and delicious.”

I ate a candy after peeling it. This candy is as sweet as my current mood.

Sit astride Kenneth, my hands around his neck. I’m afraid I’m the only person on the planet who can be so arrogant in front of him.

Warren claims I don’t engage in coquetry, but I don’t. I only engage in coquetry in front of someone I like.

Kenneth’s point of view

“Is that correct? I’ll give it a shot.”

“So, I still have a few in my pocket. I’ll do the peeling for you.” Chris is about to take sugar from  pocket.

I took her small hand in mine.

Chris fell towards me with a strong arm, and I divulged of her lips.

Lips and teeth are interdependent, and the sweet and sour taste spreads in each other’s mouths.

I looked at her at the end of a kiss and said, “Why didn’t I get a sour taste? It’s delicious.”

Chris made a small fist and tapped my chest. “Uncle, you can be so bad at times!”

I cinched my fingers around her waist. “Has anyone taught you anything, Little Chris?”

“Hmm? What exactly is it?”

“You shouldn’t just sit on a man.”

Chris’ Point of View

I simply reacted,   “Ah, Uncle, you’re a jerk!”

” Do you have any coffee at home?”

So, I’m not sure. “Yes, I don’t have any coffee in my house. Why?”

“There are a lot of them in my house. Tonight, come to my house for coffee.”

I remembered feeling it when I kissed him goodbye that night.

He offered to take me upstairs for coffee, but I declined before I was sure of my heart.

“If you don’t like coffee, I still have juice and red wine at home, and there will always be one for you, I promise,” Kenneth added, as if afraid of rejection.

“I don’t want to drink anything, Uncle.”

“No, Chris, you must drink it. You can’t get away from me if you admit you like me. In this life, you can only be mine.”

He threatened me by biting my earlobe.

“Uncle, you’re a tyrant…”

“No?”

“No, I really like it.” I am no longer the timid little girl I was before I confirmed my decision.

“You will be my Chris’s man in the future.”

He took me home yet again, and this time I didn’t say anything. Even those servants made me feel visually appealing.

“Good day, Miss.”

Everyone greeted me warmly as soon as I walked through the door. I wasn’t used to such kindness.

“Hello, I’m bothering you once more.”

I broke up with Kenneth the last time I was here, and he didn’t even say anything to me when I left.

“What exactly are you thinking?”

“I miss you, you ignored me the last time I spoke to you.” I poked him in the chest with my hand.

Kenneth took my hand in his. “And by that I mean you drank for other men. Do you realize how difficult it was for me to control my self not choking you?”

It’s no surprise that the Kenneth was as ferocious as a man-eating beast last time.

” Mia put her hand on your arm? You still haven’t touched a woman, by the way. Isn’t that a nice touch?”

That night, I thought I was angry. Why did she devour so much alcohol? It had nothing to do with Mia or what those people said.

Kenneth’s point of view

Looking around at the angry little woman, I said, ” Outside the bar that night, who was about to confess? Would you have been his girlfriend if I hadn’t just appeared?”

She was still shouting as he carried her into the house “And that Teresa ”

“Who is Teresa?” That day, I was in a bad mood. I wanted to drink wine to drown my sorrows. When I got off, I saw Chris getting ready to confess to Eland.

I couldn’t wait to kick Eland away and strangle her at the time.

I’ve been paying attention to Chris since then. What’s the deal with her sitting so close to Eland? “My heart is with Chris, and I can’t care for Teresa.” ”

Don’t say you forgot about the one with long hair, wearing a white skirt, and singing very well.”

 “Do you mean the lady dressed as a female ghost? I couldn’t even make out her face. How did I find out what her name was?”RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Chris’ Point of View

Hearing that the goddess-like figure in other people’s mouths had transformed into a female ghost in his heart, I couldn’t help but cough 

“I’m not a fan of any style. Anyway, if you go drink vines for others, believe it or not, I will plug bottles for you the next time!

“Come on, little sister, lie down quickly. uncle will give you a lollipop.”