Chapter 383: We’re Even

“Mmm… Ah, Cheyenne… Easy now.”

“Hiss….”

“Mmm, ah…”

In the dark night, a blurry black head could be faintly seen buried against his chest.

As she cleaned his wounds, her soft, damp lips… brushed against him in an instant.

Kelvin’s heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

Her cool, smooth cheek rubbed against his chest, causing an indescribable sensation, as if an electric current had passed through, sending shivers down his spine.

Cheyenne’s ear was also pressed close to his chest, listening to his heartbeat, causing her face to grow warm.

With a bit of impatience, she lifted her head and glared at him, “Kelvin, why the hell are you making such annoying noises? Even slaughtering chickens isn’t as unpleasant as your whining!” Kelvin wryly smiled and helplessly replied, “It’s not my fault, your tongue licked…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheyenne’s face turned even hotter, and she retorted angrily, “You think I want to? You’re covered in blood and sweat, and I have to use my teeth to remove the needle!”

“It wasn’t intentional.”

As she said the last sentence, her tone betrayed a hint of guilt.

But it really wasn’t intentional.

He didn’t respond and silently broke into a dazzling smile in the darkness.

Kelvin couldn’t help but think inwardly: How come he never noticed before that Cheyenne could be so adorable…

if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you in my next life for

for a second at his words, her voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming.

want to

felt an indescribable sense

by her side, seemed to

truly die,

already very thin, and since I can’t see

“Mmm.”

her to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped

at a loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t

overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this

he had

to

lost count of how many times

had they felt such

their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested

“Gurgle…”

instinctively looked towards his direction. Kelvin, being born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t

with his hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

his sentence, another loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it

her attention, and in a deep

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in

soup, pan-seared steak,

gave a cold smile, “Sound

a sense of indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart.

never paid attention to what

countless words, but he

Kelvin, you underestimate me. It’s just hunger, isn’t it? I’ve experienced it many times when I was a child. There’s no need to make a big deal out of it.” “Being as smart as you are, you should know that in

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255