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…

and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here,

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

to

sense of loss, “I

Eddie, who were by her side, seemed

to truly die,

since I can’t see it, if I accidentally bite you, I

“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

loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see her, she turned her head

hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this

if he had fallen into an icy cave. Even

he didn’t want to be even

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

they felt such tranquility in

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

“Gurgle…”

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

covered his 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 to keep her eyes

He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked,

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her

soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried broccoli, and steamed

a cold smile, “Sound

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

had never paid attention to

with countless words, but he didn’t know how

need to make a big deal out of

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