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

replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life, I don’t want to

to meet

felt an indescribable sense of loss, “I

who were by her side, seemed to treat

he were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be

don’t disturb me. The needle is already very thin, and since

“Mmm.”

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

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

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

felt as if he had

he didn’t want to

how many times they

had they felt

their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall,

“Gurgle…”

the sound and instinctively looked towards his direction. Kelvin, being born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t say anything, but Kelvin felt her gaze on him, and his face turned

hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for disturbing

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering

soup, pan-seared steak,

gave a

Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned were all his

never paid attention to what she

but he didn’t know how

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

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