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…

above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you in my

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

want to

sense of

Iker, Eddie, who were by her side, seemed to treat her really

to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be

is already very thin, and since I can’t

“Mmm.”

to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore. “You’ve been through a lot,

and Cheyenne felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see

“Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this door, we’ll be

as if he had fallen into

he didn’t want to be even

many times they woke

had they felt

their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested

“Gurgle…”

never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t say anything, but

stomach with his hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for disturbing

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find

who felt a pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do

finished speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her gaze warmed Kelvin’s

steak, stir-fried broccoli,

a cold smile,

Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she

had never paid attention to what she

words, but he didn’t know how to say

need! I never console myself with false hopes. 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 a situation like this, it’s

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