A pair of warm hands

Enduring the pain in her stomach, Cha Qing Luo bit her lip and didn't say anything.

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Jia was finally free.

Nan jiateng came out of the bathroom and the first thing he saw was Cha Qing Luo.

When he saw Cha Qing Luo curled up on the bed, his face changed.

Nan jiateng hurriedly came to the bed, lowered his head and asked,""Qing Luo, what's wrong?"

He found that Cha Qing Luo was shaking, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Nan jiateng's eyes suddenly darkened."Qing Luo, Qing Luo ..."

Nan jiateng had never seen Cha Qingluo like this. His heart was in his mouth when he saw her like this.

Nan jiateng was extremely anxious, and his voice was unstable and trembling.

Only Nan jiateng himself knew how much he cared about Cha Qing Luo.

Cha Qing Luo's current state really scared Nan jiateng.

Cha Qing Luo had been enduring the pain. She didn't dare to move, but the pain only intensified when she moved.