Chapter 440: Erica's Death

Cheyenne raised her eyes and reluctantly glanced at him. "Fine, but make sure you take care of your stuff!" This time, Kelvin blushed, trying to stay calm as he watched her hand continue to move towards his waist and hips... The towel was warm, and even through the thin layers of fabric, he could feel the softness of her hand. The tall man's body trembled, veins popping on the back of his hand, as he struggled to restrain himself. His lean face tightened, and his deep eyes gazed at her soft cheeks. Kelvin suddenly leaned in and planted a kiss on her face. Cheyenne's pupils trembled, and the towel in her hand fell onto his pants. Her face turned as red as a petal, and the blush spread to her fair neck. The man's eyes darkened, and a dangerous aura flashed by. "What does it mean when you steal a kiss from me?" She angrily sniffed, and her slender hand grabbed his collar, her expression fierce. He casually brushed away her hand, chuckled lightly, and stared at her red lips intent