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 be

her

fully engrossed. He gently moved Mia's arms apart, placing them above

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

Mia hoped

time is it

checked the time. "Almost

laptop from your study. We have a field trip tomorrow and I'm in charge of the group's

replied, "It's already late, you

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

was satisfied did

got out of bed, got dressed, and left

he returned with a white

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

Mia lazily responded.

had never made a form before, and her professor was a foreigner, so she was

"Cooper, can you help

another message, it said: Message sent, but denied

angrily, "He really

was still on Google, following step-by-step

her phone to her

set it

typing on Google again, "How to set text in

steps

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

bed, glanced at the time, and it had been more than

"Are you done?"

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

question and asked his wife, "What's

Excel first, then copy and paste

the existing form, without having to create

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