Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

"Hand over the book to me."

Mia passed Andre a book, "Read."

Andre immediately wrapped his arms around his adorable wife, lifted her up with one hand, and had her lying over his lap. With her face down and her butt up, ready for a smack.

Mia lay on her husband's lap, her arms propping up against the sofa trying to get up, "You jerk!"

Andre picked up the book she was just reading and began to flip through it. Mia tried to get up, but her husband held her down by the back of her neck.

"You're not allowed to read, let me go."

She waved her arms frantically behind her back, trying to hit him, but couldn't reach.

In Page 53, his photo had been scribbled into a pig's head.

In Page 72, his nose had been drawn into a pig's snout, his face full of freckles.

In Page 120, he was completely erased. His beloved little artist had given him the teeth of a rat, the whiskers of a cat, his hair all turned red, even wavy! A pair of pig ears sprouting from his head, and the name "Andre" below, changed to "Pig". "Slap" A smack, Mia's butt got a hit.

Blushing, she said in embarrassment, "Honey!"

Andre, "Since you love drawing so much, I'll send you to art school."

Mia flipped over, and when Andre no longer restrained her, she rolled off her husband's lap, one hand holding onto his shoulder, pulling herself up. "Honey, I don't want to learn."

Andre glanced at his wife and took out his phone to instruct Alice to find a reliable painting class for his little artist to become a great artist.

"No, listen to me, I draw because I love you too much." Mia tried to snatch her husband's phone, but Andre lifted his arm, and she failed.

holding her husband's face. When their eyes met, she took the initiative to kiss him, "Don't be like this, I was wrong, I won't draw anymore." But Andre was relentless, "Wait until you can sketch me, then you can finish your

and she gave her husband several more

Andre, "Kisses won't work."

I

at his wife in his arms, he knew she was not a woman of her word, so he didn't believe her.

phone, just then, Noah knocked on the

Mia quickly responded. She needed

noticed was the emptiness on Mr. Cedillo's desk. The second thing he noticed was the two people on

wrong, don't be mad, you do your work first, I'll make myself scarce." "Clean up all the doodling

I'll do

Noah awkwardly watched the couple's affectionate

I come at a

said, "It's okay, I was just

down, borrowed an eraser from

Why mess with my

walked by, and saw the angry Mia. She got a drink and handed it to Mia. "Mia, you're not making

doodles on Mia's book. She curiously asked, "Mia,

erase it with an

if you can't erase

I have

to

in scrubbing the doodles off the book, and they chatted away. Mia vented angrily, "If Andre dares to sign me up for art class, I'll find

afraid of him, but I'm not. I'm not his employee. He can't

crossed, watching his wife who was planning to betray him, still able to utter such

watercolor pen drawing. If all else fails,

what my purpose of existence is?" Seeing Alice puzzled, Mia