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…

faint sigh sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll

his words, her voice turned cold as she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my next life, I don’t want

to meet

felt an indescribable sense of loss,

were by her side, seemed

were to truly die, Cheyenne

up, don’t disturb me. The needle is already very thin, and since I can’t see it,

“Mmm.”

of effort for her to use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore.

a loss. Even

casual tone, 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 icy

want to be even

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

had they felt

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

“Gurgle…”

being born into a wealthy family, probably had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in

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

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

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

to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you like to eat?” When we get

speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The

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

she gave a

filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she

never paid attention to what

countless words, but he didn’t know how

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

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