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…

he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here,

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

to

an indescribable sense of loss,

Iker, Eddie, who were by her side, seemed to

were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be sad

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

“Mmm.”

broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore. “You’ve been through a lot, thank

a loss. Even

tone, she said, “Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most.

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

didn’t want to be even with

count of how many times they woke up in this extremely

felt such tranquility in

became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall, closing her

“Gurgle…”

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 and

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

a deep voice, he asked,

finished speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering

soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried

gave a cold

indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned

paid attention to what she liked to

countless words, but he

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 as you are,

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