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…”

come out of his mouth, Cheyenne was slightly stunned for a second. She tried to struggle, but found that he was holding her hand too tightly for her to break free, so she just went along

pretending or

why would he hold

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

slight weight

turned out that Kelvin’s head had

reached out with her other hand, intending to push him away. But somehow, she let out a

considering he’s currently

a deep sleep again. When she woke up, the room was still immersed in darkness, and she had a strange feeling

person beside her was trembling, his body burning hot, but he whispered softly, “Cheyenne, I’m cold. Can

his embrace. His fiery kisses

wake up,

Cheyenne… Cheyenne is in my dream.

Can you

go out, he may become a simpleton due to the

becoming a simpleton. That would

entertained such thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly thinking of a solution in her

her waist and felt around. Kelvin noticed her movements and

inadvertently tightened his grip, causing

“Asshole, be gentle!”

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

tapped Kelvin’s hand back,

she had to give

fingers moved from the edge of her waist to the hidden

haste earlier, and she didn’t

reached in

one was

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

lips twitched. “Blame yourself, Kelvin. Your luck is terrible, and this is the only type of needle left, with no

might be a bit painful, but you don’t need to be too scared. It’ll be like slaughtering

With this round needle, I have to use twice as much strength… Damn it, I’m hungry and tired, and now I have to exert myself

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

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

gently

used to do it in the dark, Kelvin would also

and composed, Cheyenne gradually pulled open his