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…

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

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

want to

sense of loss, “I

Eddie, who were by her side,

he 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

“Mmm.”

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

bit at a loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see

“Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this door, we’ll be

Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into

want to be even with

how many times they woke up in this extremely quiet and

had they felt such tranquility in

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

“Gurgle…”

the feeling of a hungry

stomach with his hand and apologized,

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like to eat?”

eyes.

pan-seared steak, stir-fried broccoli,

gave a

filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned were

attention

countless words, but he didn’t know how to say them.

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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