C3168 Crying in the Middle of the Night

After making sure Shen Qingqing was asleep, Leng Shaoheng carefully grabbed her hand and moved her hand away from his abdomen.

Even if she didn't do anything and just put her hand on his abdomen, he wouldn't be able to take it.

In the darkness, Leng Shaoheng sighed slightly, then put Shen Qingqing's hand on her side. He carefully lifted the blanket, got off the bed