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…

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

words, her voice turned cold as she replied,

want to meet

felt an indescribable sense

who were by her

truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be sad

and since

“Mmm.”

teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her

loss. Even though she

hate owing favors the

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

want to be even

slowly, and they lost count of how many times they

they felt such tranquility in

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

“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

covered his stomach with his hand

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing at all;

Kelvin who felt a pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice,

finished speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her

soup, pan-seared steak,

she gave a cold smile, “Sound

heart. The

he had never paid attention to what she

he didn’t know how to say

hunger, isn’t it? I’ve experienced it many times when I was a child. There’s no need to make a big deal

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