Caged By My Devil Uncle

Chris’s Pov

I snuggled into his arms with my eyes closed. While I was glad I had escaped, how was I supposed to sleep with the hard objects against me?

Kenneth kept his word too, as long as I didn’t move and he did not touch me, just hugged me.

After struggling for a while, I finally fell asleep unconsciously from tension.

Kenneth’s pov

I saw the delicate outline of the little woman’s face, and the sleeping Chris was like an angel falling into the earth.

My fingers gently traced her outline, over and over again. This woman is very special to me. Even just holding her can calm my restless emotions. Is this the reaction between a 100% fit guardian and guide?

Warren’s pov

Early in the morning, I hurried back to my old house.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Chris asleep in bed, with slender and thick cilia “hair” like butterfly wings, and her little face blushing twice, of course.

The little mouth of the violet is slightly open, as if it were an attractive rose, and the “colored” hair of the chestnut is soft and lying on the pillow.

I feel like a person lost in the fairy tale world. Chris, asleep in front of me, seems like a sleeping princess that you would love to kiss awake.

Unexpectedly, I bent over and wanted to kiss that attractive red lip.

Suddenly the cilia hairs trembled like butterfly wings, and a pair of clean and clear eyes that looked like green trees after the rain stared at me.

Chris’s Pov

I opened my eyes and saw Warren instead of Kenneth, which startled me so much that I carpooled out of bed.

I hit Warren in the forehead with a thud, and his skull made a noise.

This one hit me and grinned, and tears came to my eyes.

“You, why are you here?” I covered my forehead and looked at Warren with tears in my eyes.

Warren: “I am sorry, I know you were shy and showed up suddenly. Did I scare you?”

I looked around the room. There was no Kenneth to be seen. I was asleep in the room on the second floor. That was not his room.

This man took me back to my room while I was asleep.

I am confused. Am I overstressed and had a dream? I was not even in Kenneth’s room last night? He did not sleep with me?

“Turns out it was just a dream.” I breathed a sigh of relief and patted my chest .

Warren’s pov

Just now, I tried to kiss Chris by surprise and startled her early in the morning.

I feel a little guilty about Kitty and I do not know why I want to be so close to Chris like I am obsessed with her.

“What were you dreaming?” At this point, my tone towards Chris was not as cold as it was in the beginning.

Chris’s Pov

“No, nothing.” I kept shaking my head, suddenly wondering how Warren had gotten into my room if I had been dreaming. I had locked my room last night.

Angrily, I reached for the phone on the nightstand, and at 10:50 there was a call that proved it was all not a dream, but real!

That son of a bitch should have taken me back to my room by now. My face “color” changed again and again. Last night was not a dream.

Warren’s pov

“What’s the matter?” I saw the expression on her face varied, and at that time, I felt myself could not figure out the girl’s temperament, and she was sad for a while and then she smiled.

“It’s all right, Mr. Warren. I’m going to get up. Go down first.” Chris looked up at me and said. .

I always feel that Chris is hiding something from , e, and her attitude of not saying anything makes me feel terrible.

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Chris’ Pov

Watching Warren leave with a cold face, I saw the back of him leaving, and I felt very strange in my heart. Why is this man so uncertain?

Jumping out of bed, I began to dress and wash, and there were pains in my lower abdomen. I really didn’t lie to Kenneth, and my period really came.

Every time my period came, I will die two days before, and my physique is very severe with dysmenorrhea.

When I came down, my face was pale. At the moment, all my senses were concentrated in my lower abdomen, which seemed to be hammered desperately by someone with a hammer.

The pain made me blind to both Warren and Kenneth .

“Chris, come and have breakfast.”

“Good.” My face changed in pain. I didn’t have any appetite, so I just ate a little casually.

Warren’s pov

Just after dinner, my mother took me aside and began to scold me. “Warren, didn’t you come back last night?”

“Mom, there is something wrong with the company….”

“What’s going on outside in the middle of the night? Don’t think I don’t know. You still have contact with that slut. Were you with her again last night?”

“Kitty is not a slut, mom. I have married Chris from a good family as you told me. What can you do for me?” I have “exposed” the dissatisfaction in my eyes.

“Warren, I know you are a good boy, but Kitty is really not a good person. Mom won’t let you associate with her for your own good. Chris is clever and sensible, not a thousand times better than Kitty? Don’t miss your lover. If Kitty offends Chris, I can’t spare you!”

I felt uncomfortable when I heard this. “Okay, stop it, I accompanied her back to the door.”

“Well, you broke up with that Kitty as soon as possible!” My mother’s voice came from behind, and I felt even more upset.