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…

sigh sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you

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

to meet

sense of

her side,

he were to truly die,

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

“Mmm.”

to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore. “You’ve been through a

loss. Even though she

owing favors the most.

felt as if he had fallen

he didn’t want to

passed slowly, and they lost count of how many times they woke up

had they felt such

unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall,

“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.

his hand and apologized,

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like to eat?” When we get out,

speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes.

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

a cold

filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she

had never paid attention

countless words, but he

deal out of it.” “Being as smart as you are, you should know that in a situation like

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