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 die here, I’ll have to repay

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

want to

sense of loss,

by her side, seemed to

to truly die,

since I

“Mmm.”

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

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

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

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

he didn’t want to be

passed slowly, and they lost count of how many times they woke

they felt such tranquility

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

“Gurgle…”

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

his stomach with his hand and apologized,

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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?”

opened her eyes. The flickering brightness

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

gave a cold smile,

sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes

paid attention to what she

throat was filled with countless words, but he

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

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