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 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.
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