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 be

her husband, panting

was fully engrossed. He gently moved Mia's arms apart, placing them above her head, and resumed kissing her.

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

intimate moments, Mia hoped to get pregnant

time is it now?" she

checked the time. "Almost

to her, "Go get my 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

you to let me finish my homework first,

after Andre was satisfied did he

of bed, got dressed,

he returned with a white

her arms. She reached out for the laptop, her bent legs serving

Mia lazily responded.

before, and her professor was a

her brother, "Cooper, can you help

message, it said: Message

complained angrily, "He really

she was still on Google, following step-by-step instructions. "Adjust

phone to her lips. "Why are the numbers in the form

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

on Google again, "How to set

steps popped

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

edge of the bed, glanced at the time, and it

"Are you done?"

front of the man. Taking a glance, Andre asked her, "Did your teacher ask

rephrased his question and asked

data in Excel first, then copy and paste it

directly use the existing