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

his words, her voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my

want to meet

indescribable sense of loss, “I

Iker, Eddie, who were by her side, seemed to

were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t

is already very 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

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

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

indifferent voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into

want to be

they lost count of how many times

had they felt such tranquility

stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against

“Gurgle…”

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,

with his hand and

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

Kelvin who felt a pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do

eyes. The

mushroom soup, pan-seared steak, stir-fried

a

filled Kelvin’s heart.

had never paid attention to what she liked to

filled with countless words, but he didn’t know

to make a big deal

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