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…”

but found that

if he was pretending or if he was

be delirious, otherwise why would he hold her hand and gently call

had just woken up and wasn’t sleepy at all, but beside her, Kelvin started to fall into a deep

there was a slight weight

turned out that Kelvin’s head had somehow ended

and reached out with her other hand, intending to push him away. But somehow,

it, considering

still immersed in darkness, and

was trembling, his body burning hot, but he

waist, pulling her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses

wake up, don’t

Cheyenne… Cheyenne is in my dream.

Can you

even if they manage to go out,

becoming a simpleton. That would truly be doing

such thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly thinking

reached towards her waist and felt around. Kelvin noticed her movements and

grip, causing her waist

“Asshole, be gentle!”

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

hand

she had

waist to the hidden pocket on her skirt. Inside was a concealed

in her haste earlier, and she

in

one was still

regulating the meridians. If she wanted to perform bloodletting treatment for

and this is the only

It’ll be like slaughtering a pig, a knife to the throat. I’ll aim carefully to

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

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

him, but it turned out she didn’t

reached out and gently unbuttoned his shirt,

the dark, Kelvin would also ask

and composed, Cheyenne gradually pulled open his shirt