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…”

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 with

didn’t know if he was pretending or if he was really delirious

be delirious, otherwise why would he

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

was a slight weight

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

hand, intending to push him away. But somehow, she let

considering he’s currently

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

hot, but he whispered softly, “Cheyenne, I’m cold. Can

hugged her waist, pulling her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses landed on her earlobe, and even his breath felt scorching like the

up, don’t

Cheyenne is in

you

this continues, even if they manage to go out,

the decisive dictator, becoming a simpleton. That would truly be doing the

Cheyenne was quickly thinking of a solution

felt around. Kelvin noticed her movements and subconsciously

inadvertently tightened his grip, causing her waist to

“Asshole, be gentle!”

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

hand back,

she had

to the hidden pocket on her skirt.

her haste earlier, and she didn’t know if

reached in and

was

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

lips twitched. “Blame yourself, Kelvin. Your luck is terrible, and this is the only type of needle left, with

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

honest, I’m tired too. 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

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

him, but it turned out

in the darkness, reached out and gently unbuttoned his shirt, one button

mentioning that when they used to do it in the dark, Kelvin would also ask her to help him undress, but it didn’t feel as embarrassing

gradually pulled