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…

he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die

voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life,

to meet

sense of

were by her side, seemed to treat

die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be

thin, and since I can’t see it, if I accidentally bite you, I won’t

“Mmm.”

lot of 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,

he earnestly thanked her, and Cheyenne felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see her,

“Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most.

he had fallen into an

want to be

passed slowly, and they lost count of how many times they woke up in this extremely quiet and dim

felt such tranquility in

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

“Gurgle…”

the sound and instinctively looked towards his direction. Kelvin, being born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his life. Cheyenne

covered his stomach with his hand

“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 keep her eyes

of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like to eat?” When we get out, I’ll treat

Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness in her gaze warmed

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

gave a

sense of indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned

never paid attention

countless words, but he didn’t know how to say them.

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

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