Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre began kissing his wife's cheek, his hand sliding down from her shoulder to her waist, gently undoing her robe.

"Molly suggested we should have two kids in three years. I think one is enough," he said, leaving a bite mark on her neck, then slowly moving to her lovely collarbone. He was so careful, as if afraid to hurt Mia.

Andre scooped up his wife, who had been napping all afternoon, and carried her to the bed.

Mia tried to escape, but failed.

"Honey, your suit button is hurting me," she complained.

"It won't be for long," he replied.

Mia got the hint.

The room was dimly lit, shadows flickering on the walls.

The blanket slipped to the floor.

Molly was going to find Mia and remind her that she needed to prepare the forms in advance for tomorrow's field trip.

Luckily, Leo stopped her. "Molly."

"Shouldn't you call me Auntie? I'm your aunt," Molly corrected him.

Leo clenched his teeth and his fists. "Looking at your face, I just can't bring myself to call you that."

Molly let it slide. She asked, "Why did you stop me?"

"In my experience, it's best not to roam around after 8 p.m., especially to find Andre and Mia. Even though you're his little sister, if you disturb them, you'll still get a scolding," Leo warned. Molly stared in shock at the closed bedroom door, then turned her gaze towards her nephew who had experienced the reprimand.

She asked, "Isn't 8 p.m. too early?"

Leo responded, "If you're not scared, go knock. At least I've told you what you need to know."

Inside the room, after multiple attempts, Mia tried to bite her husband into pieces.

I might

her husband, panting

them above her head, and resumed kissing her.

wife that her worry was unnecessary,

intimate moments, Mia hoped to get pregnant

it

"Almost 11 p.m.,

sat up and told the man next to her, "Go get my laptop from your study. We have a field trip tomorrow and

already late,

already. I told you to let me finish my homework first, but

was satisfied did he remember

got

returned with a white

tucked under her arms. She reached out for the laptop, her bent legs serving as a stand. "You

Mia lazily responded.

never made a form before, and her professor

chatting with her brother, "Cooper, can you help me

sent another message, it said: Message sent,

complained angrily, "He really dared to

came out of the shower, she was still on Google, following step-by-step instructions. "Adjust the font size, align.

holding her phone to her

on Google. "Oh, I didn't set it as

started voice typing on Google again,

steps popped

her left hand and following the steps, operating her laptop with her right hand. She was very focused on her homework. Andre's hair

at the time, and it had been more

"Are you done?"

the words I typed?" Mia put the computer in front of the man. Taking a glance, Andre asked her, "Did your teacher ask for an Excel or a Word

Cedillo rephrased his question and asked his wife, "What's your

to make the data in Excel first,

the existing form, without having to create