She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 383

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…

their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really

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

to meet

felt an indescribable sense of

Eddie, who were by her side, seemed to treat

die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be sad

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

“Mmm.”

of effort for her to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks

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

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

Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Even now they

want to be even

and they lost count of how many times they

had they felt such tranquility

rested against the wall, closing

“Gurgle…”

feeling of a

his hand and

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing at all; she continued to keep her eyes

in a deep voice,

impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her gaze warmed

mushroom soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried broccoli,

she gave a cold smile,

heart. The dishes she mentioned were

never paid attention to what she

he didn’t know how

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.”

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