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

voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life, I don’t

want to meet

an indescribable sense of loss, “I

her side, seemed to treat her really

he were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t

needle is already very thin, and since I can’t

“Mmm.”

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

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

tone, she said, “Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this

voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen

didn’t want to be

many times they woke up in this extremely quiet and

they felt

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

“Gurgle…”

feeling of a hungry stomach in

stomach with 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

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

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

pan-seared steak,

she gave a cold smile, “Sound

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

never paid attention to

throat was filled with countless words, but he

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 consumption of energy,”

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