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…

and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really

replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life, I don’t want to meet

want to meet

an indescribable sense of

by her side, seemed to treat her really

truly die, Cheyenne

is already very thin, and since I

“Mmm.”

effort for her to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out.

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

she said, “Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this door, we’ll be

her indifferent voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into an

didn’t want to be even with

slowly, and they lost count of how many times they

had they felt

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

“Gurgle…”

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 didn’t say anything,

hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

who felt a pang 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,

impatiently opened her eyes. The

steak, stir-fried broccoli, and

gave a cold smile,

a sense of indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The

he had never paid attention to what she liked

was filled with countless words, but he didn’t know how

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

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