Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

She hopped in the car and Andre instinctively spread a blanket over her legs.

"Darling, I'm burning up. It's May already."

Andre was always worried that his wife would get cold, so he stuffed the blanket behind Mia's seat. "It won't be too hot. You're in a skirt. You'll feel cold after a while in the car." Mia swiftly yanked open the just-arranged blanket, revealing her legs. After pulling the blanket off, she sneakily peered at her husband to see if he was peeved. Looking at his adorable wife in the passenger seat, Andre once again covered her legs with the blanket. Mia pulled the blanket off again, "Honey, I feel really hot. I'm not joking." Andre decided to check for himself whether she was really hot or just faking it. He gently lifted Mia's skirt, his hand rested on her thigh, "Hmm...quite cold."

He then bent down to touch her calf. It was cold too. Was this what she called hot?

Mia didn't feel cold herself, but when her husband's hand was on her legs, she felt the warmth of his palm and realized that she was actually cold.

Andre then rubbed her face with the back of his hand and squeezed her hand. Holding back his annoyance, Andre said, "Mia, where on your body is warmer than my hand?" Her legs, face, and hands were all cold, yet she claimed to be sweaty.

Mia defended herself, "My face, hands, and legs are all exposed to the air, so they feel cold."

Without hesitation, Andre lifted his wife's skirt, and with no trace of lust, his hand went under her skirt, feeling her belly and waist.

Mia immediately shut up. When her husband touched her belly, her cold belly against his palm gave her goosebumps all over, her hairs stood on end.

"How are you going to explain this time?"

Just now she would say her face, hands, legs were exposed to the air, but was her stomach also exposed to the air?

Seeing that things were going south, Mia quickly picked up the blanket, obediently covered her legs, neatly arranged the blanket, wrapping her lower body like a mermaid's tail.

Looking at her outfit, Andre suddenly felt the blanket wasn't enough. So he took off his jacket and also covered it over his wife's legs.

Mia didn't dare to say a word of refusal. She thought she would be freed once they reached the school, but the car went straight home.

go back to school this afternoon." Mia frowned, complaining to her

go

wearing a skirt, she too excitedly put on a loose

wife's physical well-being but also consider

found her body to be

led back to

a red sweater and said,

shook her head,

up another piece of clothing, "How about

it's not suitable

took out a thin cardigan she wore a few days ago, "Then

classmates will laugh at me, saying Mrs. Cedillo is so pitiful that she wears the same clothes every

do. That

back into bed, refusing to get out

bed. She went to the wardrobe, took out her linen shirt,

husband, now that she had gotten used to being undressed by him, she no longer felt embarrassed. After putting

was very obedient now. "Honey, are you picking me

want

nodded cutely, and gently said, "Yes, but I'm

her up, Andre pinched her nose,

embraced him. Her husband was truly wonderful, and she promised herself to avoid making him angry in

she also brought jackets for Molly and Leo. "My husband

but by evening, sitting in the large classroom, while everyone else was shivering, Molly wrapped herself in the thick jacket. She hugged Mia's arm gratefully, "Mia, you're truly an angel, saving me from the cold." Of course,

"Now that you're pregnant, how do