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 next life for everything I

for a second at his words, her voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life, I don’t want to

want to meet

felt an indescribable sense

who were by her side, seemed to treat her really

die, Cheyenne

me. The needle is already very thin, and since I can’t see it, if I accidentally bite you, I won’t

“Mmm.”

of effort for her to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt

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

hate owing favors the most.

indifferent voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into an icy

want to be even

lost count of how many times they

had they felt such tranquility in

became unbearable. Cheyenne rested

“Gurgle…”

experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t

his hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for disturbing

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

he finished his sentence, another loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing at all; she continued to

her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like to eat?” When we

eyes. The

soup, pan-seared steak,

a cold

of indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned were all his

he had never paid attention

throat was filled with countless words, but he didn’t know how

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 best to speak less and slow down your breathing to minimize consumption of

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