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…

said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll

replied,

to meet

indescribable sense of

her side, seemed to treat

to truly die, Cheyenne

is already very thin, and since I can’t see it, if I accidentally bite you,

“Mmm.”

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

loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see her, she turned her

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

voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Even now

to

many times they woke up in this extremely quiet

felt such tranquility in

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

“Gurgle…”

family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t say anything, but Kelvin felt her gaze on him,

stomach with his hand and

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes.

steak, stir-fried broccoli, and

she gave a cold

Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned were all

never paid attention to

he didn’t know how to say them. “I’m

deal out of it.” “Being as smart as you are,

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