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 have

she replied, “You’re dreaming. In my

to meet

an indescribable sense of loss,

her side, seemed to

were to truly die, Cheyenne wouldn’t be sad

very thin, and since I can’t see it, if

“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

her, and Cheyenne felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew

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

her indifferent voice, Kelvin felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. Even now they

didn’t want to be even with

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

they felt such tranquility in

pangs in their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the

“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, but Kelvin

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

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

find it embarrassing at all; she continued to

a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do you

speaking, Cheyenne impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering

steak, stir-fried broccoli, and

she gave a cold smile, “Sound

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

he had never paid attention to

but he didn’t know how to say

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

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