She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 382: Can You Be More Reliable

Kelvin felt aggrieved. If he were really shameless, he could have taken advantage of her when she was asleep last night. But he didn’t. He had endured until this morning, just when he had finally calmed down and then Cheyenne rubbed her foot against it like that…

He was a normal man!

She knew how much he restrained himself when it came to such matters.

She had aroused his desires herself, so why was she blaming him?

“Cheyenne, be reasonable. Even if I were to take you, it wouldn’t be at a time or place like this…”

Hmph! What did he mean by that? If it were a different place and time, did he have other intentions?

At his words, her face inexplicably turned red. Fortunately, it was dark in the room, so he couldn’t see her face.

Cheyenne quickly pulled her legs back and immediately heard a muffled groan from the man, raspy and sexy.

Her mind went blank, buzzing in her ears, and her ears involuntarily turned red.

“Kelvin, you…”

“Hmm? Don’t worry, my whole body is in pain now. I won’t do anything to you.”

There was still a bullet embedded in his shoulder.

He took the bullet for her, otherwise it would be her who would be in pain now.

It had been a whole night, and his wound had been left untreated. It was probably infected by now… Cheyenne tentatively reached out and touched his forehead. It was burning hot.

Her fingers were icy cold, and when they touched him, it was like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, refreshing to the heart.

“You have a fever.”

Just as Cheyenne was about to pull her hand back, her pale wrist was suddenly held by a scorching hot big hand.

Kelvin unconsciously pressed her hand against his face and said, “Don’t… don’t go, Cheyenne…”

mouth, Cheyenne was slightly stunned for a second. She tried to struggle, but found that he was holding her hand too

if he was pretending or if he was really delirious from the

delirious, otherwise why would he hold her

woken up and wasn’t sleepy at all, but beside her, Kelvin started to fall

slight weight on

turned out that Kelvin’s head had somehow ended up resting on her

hand, intending to push him away. But somehow, she let out a sigh and lowered

considering he’s

room was still immersed in darkness, and

body burning hot, but he whispered softly,

His fiery kisses landed on her earlobe, and even his breath felt scorching like

up, don’t

Cheyenne… Cheyenne is in my

Can you

if they manage to go

a

such thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly thinking

Kelvin noticed her movements

his grip, causing her

“Asshole, be gentle!”

being, made of flesh and blood, not a numb log of wood. What was he

Kelvin’s hand back, but he

had to give

to the hidden pocket on her skirt.

had lost a few in her haste earlier, and she didn’t know if any were left

in and

one was still

thickest round needle, usually used for dispelling moisture and regulating the meridians. If she wanted to perform bloodletting treatment for Kelvin, she would have

luck is terrible, and this is the only

like slaughtering a pig, a knife to the throat. I’ll aim carefully to achieve a direct

have to use twice as much strength… Damn it, I’m hungry and tired, and

he lived or died… but she couldn’t bring herself to

she hated him, but it turned out she didn’t hate him

out and gently unbuttoned his shirt, one

dark, Kelvin would also ask her to help him undress, but it didn’t feel as embarrassing as

and composed, Cheyenne gradually pulled open his