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.

this, I was wrong, I won't draw anymore." But Andre was relentless, "Wait until you can sketch

and she gave

Andre, "Kisses won't work."

I offer

arms, he knew she was not a woman of her word, so he didn't believe her. "Wait till

hand to snatch her husband's phone, just then, Noah knocked on the

quickly responded. She

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

don't be mad, you do your work first, I'll make myself scarce."

problem, I'll do it right

with the book, and Noah awkwardly watched

I come at

just scaring her. What's

down, borrowed an eraser from one of

itching, use athlete's foot cream. Why mess with my books? You're just asking for

to Mia. "Mia, you're not making sense, can athlete's foot medicine cure itchy hands?" Mia said, "Is there a difference between

doodles on Mia's book. She curiously

it with

if you can't

I have to scrape,

not going to

and they chatted away. Mia vented angrily, "If Andre dares to sign me up for art class, I'll find a little boyfriend there, let's see who pisses who off!" Alice said, "...Mia, I advise

disdainfully. "You guys are afraid of him, but I'm not. I'm not

behind with his arms crossed, watching his wife who was planning to betray him,

erase this. Andre's brain must be made of stone, it's all solid, no blood vessels. How am I supposed to clean this watercolor pen drawing. If all else fails, I plan to buy a new one to bluff my way through." Alice tried

purpose of existence is?" Seeing Alice puzzled, Mia said, "To challenge