Sure enough.
The moment they entered the room, Xia Siheng pinned her against the door, and searing kisses rained down on her.
Liu Wan could barely withstand his urgency and was just about to say something.
But he swept her into his arms and carried her toward the bed inside.
"Your Highness..." she said softly.
Xia Siheng interrupted her. "Don't worry. We'll go back before dawn. We can't let our wedding night go to waste!"
Once he laid her on the bed, Xia Siheng could no longer spare a thought for gentleness.
Earlier, his desire had surged fiercely, only to be forcibly cut short.
This time, he had to see it through, no matter what.
The two tangled together in kisses.
Just as they were teased into a blaze, barely able to control themselves, and were about to get down to business again-
Crying came from the room next door once more!
Both of them froze.
Liu Wan looked at him, blushing, with a helpless smile on her face.
Xia Siheng let out a deep sigh and forced his desire back down.
"Come on. Let's go back."
They couldn't leave their daughter crying forever.
Oh, daughter.
Your father's life matters too!
The two returned to the main bedroom.
The little one lay under the wedding quilt, her mouth open as she sobbed through a nightmare, her tiny face screwed up!
She seemed to be struggling, unable to wake!
She was trapped in a nightmare!
Liu Wan picked the little one up and woke her.
Then she soothed her back to sleep, while Xia Siheng stared at that peacefully sleeping little face, his heart aching.
"Wan'er, our little girl wouldn't have nightmares for no reason, would she?"
If Wanwan's dream was real, then that person in the manor was probably about