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…

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

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 of

were by her side, seemed to treat her

he were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be

disturb me. The needle is already very thin, and since I

“Mmm.”

to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and

felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew

hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this door, we’ll be

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

to

count of how many times

felt such tranquility in

unbearable. Cheyenne rested

“Gurgle…”

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 life. Cheyenne didn’t say anything, but Kelvin felt her gaze on him, and

covered his stomach with his hand

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

didn’t find it embarrassing at all; she continued

was Kelvin who felt a pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like to eat?” When we

impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her

soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried

she gave a cold smile, “Sound

indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart.

paid attention to what

filled with countless words, but he didn’t know how to say them. “I’m

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

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