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 in my next

words, her voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life,

to meet

indescribable sense

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

were to truly die, Cheyenne

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

“Mmm.”

use her teeth to pull the broken needle out.

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

it. I hate owing favors the most. Once

if he had fallen into

he didn’t want to be

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

they felt

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

“Gurgle…”

wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a

stomach with his hand

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering

pan-seared steak, stir-fried

gave a cold smile,

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

paid attention

filled with countless words, but he didn’t know how to say

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 slow down your breathing to

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