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…

said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you in my next life

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

want to meet

an indescribable sense of

were by her side, seemed

were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t

very thin, and since I can’t see it, if I

“Mmm.”

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

earnestly thanked her, and Cheyenne felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see her, she turned her

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

her indifferent voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen

want to be even with

they lost count of how many times they woke up in this extremely quiet and dim

had they felt such tranquility

unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall, closing

“Gurgle…”

family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t say anything, but Kelvin felt her

covered his stomach with his hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for disturbing

“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 her

and in a deep voice, he asked,

he finished speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her gaze

steak, stir-fried broccoli, and steamed

she gave a cold smile,

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

he had never paid attention to what she liked to

throat was filled with countless words, but he didn’t know how

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 slow down your breathing to minimize

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