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…

sigh sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you in my next life for

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

want to

felt an indescribable sense

her

die, Cheyenne wouldn’t

very thin, and 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 a lot, thank

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

I hate owing favors

indifferent voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

didn’t want to be even with

of how many times they woke up

felt such tranquility in

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

“Gurgle…”

instinctively looked towards his direction. Kelvin, being born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a

covered his stomach with his hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering

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

she gave a cold smile,

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

paid attention to what she liked to

but he didn’t know how to say

Kelvin, you underestimate me. It’s just hunger, isn’t it? I’ve experienced it many times 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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