Chapter 339: First Kiss

In Kelvin’s scattered and pitiful memories, he seemed to have never kissed Cheyenne’s lips before. Of course, not with any other woman either. The act of exchanging saliva through mouth-to-mouth contact disgusted him, and as a germophobe, he believed he would never do such a disgusting thing in his lifetime.

Except for the last time, when he unknowingly touched her lips after being drugged. But at that moment, his consciousness was hazy, and he couldn’t remember the taste.

Turns out, she was so sweet.

As Kelvin regretted missing out on this delightful experience in his mind, the slightly awkward and domineering kiss made Cheyenne flustered. She wanted to push him away, but when her hand pressed against his scorching chest, it felt weak and powerless.

Damn it.

Did he drug her?

And he only knew how to bite forcefully, without any skill. Cheyenne felt like her teeth were about to be crushed.

Just as she was about to scold him, Kelvin took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Her beautiful and delicate face blushed uncontrollably.

Finally, using all her strength, she raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap to his face.

The loud sound reached even Abbie, who was in the room at the end of the corridor.

Following that, Cheyenne exclaimed, “Kelvin, you jerk!” Her voice carried a strong sense of anger.

Kelvin, seemingly unfazed, touched his lips with a calm expression, a look of lingering satisfaction on his face. He mumbled to himself in a daze, “So, this is what kissing feels like.”

Acting like it’s the first kiss.

appeared on Kelvin’s handsome face, and he looked slightly embarrassed. The redness accentuated his deep, gloomy eyes, giving them a

lasted only a second. In fact, Cheyenne felt much more comfortable after slapping him. This scumbag had tormented her for a whole eight years, and she had just slapped him once – quite a

anger, but he just stared

felt her neck getting

do you want to

be tired. So, he retracted his arm and instead

hands again,

palms touched, she recoiled as if she had touched something dirty, quickly pulling her hand away. In the end,

cold as frost, said,

feel uncomfortable. He replied with a darkened face, “I just wanted you to

was just a short distance. Why did she need him to

made her feel disgusted, let alone continuing to sleep in that room. Kelvin saw the disdain on Cheyenne’s face. Just as she was

her, and her small hands nervously gripped his arm as

slap was still there. Was he planning to balance it out with another one on the other

her, kicked open his room door, casually locked it, and then threw her onto

was decorated in black and gray, even the curtains were heavy

his scent, and her heart, pretending to be calm,

abruptly and stared at him warily

was the one who

and not love, she came and left with great momentum, leaving no room for hesitation. On the contrary, Kelvin

with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, said impatiently, “Cheyenne, don’t overthink it. I just

Just that?

to carry her into his room! The Foley Mansion was so big, there were

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