Chapter 478: At Odds

At noon, the temperature outside reached its peak, and the temperature inside the cave kept rising.

With her sweat-drenched fair hands tightly gripping onto a deep red blanket, her disheveled chestnut long hair swayed along with her body like seaweed in water.

Her hair exuded a faint and elegant fragrance.

A pair of rough hands with distinct joints gently passed through her hair, lightly cradling the back of her head, securing it.

This action forced Cheyenne to lift her head and meet his gaze. The man’s rugged face had darkened several shades from the intense UV rays, and glistening sweat cascaded down his sharp and angular chin from his forehead.

From his eyebrows to his nose and down to his chin, there was a masculine and seductive charm.

A drop of sweat landed on Cheyenne’s fair and beautiful back, followed by a scorching kiss on her shoulder.

Uncomfortably, she moved her shoulder, taking the opportunity to secretly touch her waist with her hand. With a soft and gentle voice, she whispered in Kelvin’s ears, “Hmmm… Kelvin, that’s enough, you can stop.”

She was so tired!

She had no strength left in her body, yet Kelvin kept pinching her waist without letting go. His large hands held her legs like iron cables, refusing to let go.

He whispered in her ear, his breath spraying onto her tender neck, rendering her collarbone and chest with a rosy hue.

His voice was bewitching, like a devilish Satan seducing a little girl, both wicked and gentle.

“Cheyenne, are you sure? Your face is still so red. Don’t be shy; I’m more than willing to serve you.”

“Mmm… You… jerk!”

blood may be cold, but her lips are so

couldn’t even finish a complete sentence before

Damn it!

he really

It had been almost four

she accidentally ate

up

dare that little beast

to sun-dry half a pound of salt, but because of this unexpected turn of

frightened Kelvin, and he quickly stopped all his actions, extending his damp and

She was just exhausted.

the sky outside the cave had turned pitch

the scent of grilled fish permeated her senses. The tall

range. In the faint glow of the fire, those few

mind; it seemed like she

the day imitated humans and

a sense of confusion, as it didn’t

big tiger and blew on the slightly steaming fish meat. Rubbing the fluffy and round head of the tiger, he instructed with a smile,

of envy and jealousy. She had known Kelvin for so many years, and he had never served her food, let alone blow on it

this man and tiger, saying sarcastically, “I can’t believe Mr. Foley has this kind of charm. Is this the only

head, making a

it seemed to be saying, “You ugly creature, stay away

her mind blank, looking as if she

white tiger sitting across from her, she stammered, “Kelvin, can this beast

an animal be

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