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

He gently moved Mia's arms apart, placing them above her head, and resumed kissing her. After a while, the room fell

assured his wife that her worry was unnecessary, that he'd been

hoped to get pregnant as soon

it now?"

checked the time. "Almost

to her, "Go get my laptop from your study. We have a field trip

replied, "It's already late, you should

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

after Andre was satisfied did he remember to

bed, got dressed, and

he returned with a white

the bed, leaning on a pillow, naked with the blanket tucked under her arms. She reached out for the laptop, her bent legs serving as a stand. "You work on

Mia lazily responded.

a form before, and her professor was a foreigner, so she was

was also chatting with her brother, "Cooper, can

another message, it said: Message sent, but denied by the

angrily, "He really dared to block

shower, she was still on Google, following step-by-step instructions. "Adjust the font size, align. Weird, why are the

her phone to her lips. "Why are

up on Google. "Oh, I didn't set it as text. But how do

on Google again, "How to set

steps

operating her laptop with her right hand. She was very focused on her homework. Andre's hair had

glanced at the time,

"Are you done?"

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

his question and

in Excel first,

directly use the existing