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…

sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really

as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life,

want to

an indescribable sense of loss,

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

die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be sad

since I can’t see it, if I accidentally bite

“Mmm.”

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

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

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

Kelvin felt as if he had

he didn’t want to be

how many times they woke up in this extremely

they felt such tranquility in

rested against

“Gurgle…”

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

his hand and apologized,

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

“gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing at all; she

felt a pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep

her eyes. The

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

she gave a

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

attention to

with countless words, but he didn’t

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, you should know that in a situation like this, it’s best to speak less and

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