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…

really die here, I’ll have to repay you in my next life for everything I

a second at his words, her voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life, I don’t want

want to meet

indescribable sense of loss, “I

by her side, seemed

truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be sad

don’t disturb me. The needle is already very thin, and since I can’t see it,

“Mmm.”

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

a loss. Even though she knew

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

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

want to be even

of how many times they woke up in this extremely

they felt such

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

“Gurgle…”

a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne

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

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

impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering

mushroom soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried

she gave a cold smile, “Sound

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

never paid attention to what she liked to

he didn’t know how

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

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