The earnest and focused expression of the woman in his arms moved Xi Muchen's heart. Her words, like a warm current, flowed into his heart, causing a slight warmth.
It wasn't a surprise, just another kiss filled with deep affection and lingering tenderness.
In the dimly lit room, the joyous bridal chamber was filled with a blissfully ambiguous atmosphere, such moments always made one's self-control waver...
On the large bed, Xi Muchen looked at the person beneath him, feeling unbearably hot. Yet, he couldn't do anything.
Xi Muchen's gaze fell on Xia Wanwan's belly, his tone tinged with frustration, "Suddenly I feel this little guy has come at an inconvenient time."
Xia Wanwan couldn't help but laugh as she looked at the man with a grudging face, "This is your child, how can you be like this..."
While speaking, Xia Wanwan couldn't resist touching her own belly, awed and anticipating the small life within.
