She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 383

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…

from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here,

cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life,

want to meet

sense

who were by her

he were to truly die, Cheyenne

The needle is already very thin, and since

“Mmm.”

teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped

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

hate owing favors the most.

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

want to be

count of how many times they woke up in

had they felt

hunger pangs in their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall, closing

“Gurgle…”

the sound and instinctively looked towards his direction. Kelvin, being born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his

hand and apologized,

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

sentence, another loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing at all; she continued to keep her eyes

heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The

mushroom soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried broccoli, and steamed

she gave a

heart. The dishes

he had never paid attention to what she liked to

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

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 best to speak less and

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