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…

a faint sigh sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you in my next life for

turned cold as she replied, “You’re

want to

sense of

who were by her

to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be

up, don’t disturb me. The needle is already very thin, and since I can’t see it, if I

“Mmm.”

pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore.

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

it. I hate owing

as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Even now they

didn’t want to

and they lost count of how many times they woke up

felt

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

“Gurgle…”

born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne

hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find

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

eyes. The flickering brightness in her gaze warmed

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

she gave a

sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she

paid attention to

was filled with countless words, but he didn’t

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

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