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…

faint sigh sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you

turned cold as she replied, “You’re

to

sense of

her side, seemed to treat her really

die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be

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

“Mmm.”

the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips

earnestly thanked her, and Cheyenne felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew

casual tone, she said, “Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once

had fallen into an icy cave. Even

want to

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

had they felt

in their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against

“Gurgle…”

of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne didn’t say anything, but Kelvin felt her gaze on him, and his face

hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for disturbing

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing

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

speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The

mushroom soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried

she gave a

filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned were

he had never paid attention to what

with countless words, but he didn’t know

when I was a child. There’s no 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 slow down your breathing to minimize

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