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Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter 82 

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Chapter 82
I was jolted awake by his words, and my foot involuntarily slammed on the brakes, causing the car, which was traveling at high speed, to lurch forward.

My wife screamed in fright, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'm driving right now, so don't scare me. You'd better speak properly."

"Hmph," my wife pouted, ignoring me.

"Here we go again!"

"Ah! No! I'll tell you."

"Hehe."

"First of all, I wasn't stupid enough to ask him not to wear it, and secondly, even if he suggested it, I didn't agree. But..."

"Hmm? But what?" My heart tightened.

“But he had already used it up before leaving, so he came straight in, but he didn’t ejaculate.”

“Honey, you just need to know that this is just a reminder out of concern, not something I’m forcing you on. I’ll say it again, as long as you’re happy, I won’t mind what you do.”

“I know my husband loves me the most.”

“That’s good.”

“Hehe, to be honest, was it because of me yesterday that you were so vigorous?”

I nodded, “Partly.”

“And the other part? Xiao Wang’s charm?”

“She’s very good at playing around, I have to admit that. I wonder if she’s this flirtatious when she’s with Lao Yan, otherwise no man could last three days with her.”

“Wow, that’s amazing? You don’t look it at such a young age.”

“I’m advising her to go back to a normal life. Being a mistress isn’t a long-term career.”

“Actually, I quite like her. By the way, you said she dragged you to listen in last night?”

“Yeah, sometimes she’s like a child.”

“Then, what else did you hear?” My wife became a little uneasy.

"What do you think? You were making so much noise, of course everyone heard us."

"Ugh? How embarrassing!"

We drove on the highway for about half an hour when the Tesla showed low battery. Luckily, there were charging stations at the highway service areas, so we exited at the nearest one.

Plugging the car into the charging station meant we'd be stuck there for at least half an hour. A night of excessive indulgence made me need to pee, so I went to the restroom. My wife was dozing in the car, so I didn't wake her and went alone.

This was a five-star service area, luxuriously equipped, even had a Starbucks. After using the restroom, I wandered around and bought a coffee, which took about twenty minutes. When I returned to the charging station with two coffees, I found my wife was awake, pacing back and forth outside the car, sometimes looking at the charging station's display, sometimes walking back and forth, but her gait was a little strange.

"Awake?" I asked her as I approached.

"Yeah, I woke up because it was hot when the air conditioning was off," my wife replied.

"It should be almost done. We can leave in about ten more minutes." I looked at the charging station.

"Honey," my wife called softly.

"Hmm?"

My wife looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then pulled me to the back of the car. "I'm itchy down there, I don't know why, can you take a look?"

I put down what I was holding and looked around to make sure no one was around either. I let my wife lift her skirt herself, and I pulled her underwear down to her knees. I noticed that her normally fair and clean labia were indeed a little red. I was afraid my hands were unhygienic, so I didn't touch them, but I put my nose close to smell them and found no odor.

I helped her pull up her pants. "It's a little red, but there's no smell. Have they touched you down there with their hands these past few days?"

My wife nodded shyly.

"Let's go to the hospital before we go home, it's best to check."

After driving for more than two hours, we entered downtown Shanghai. I drove to a top-tier hospital near our home to have my wife have a gynecological exam.

The hospital was very crowded on Sunday. After registering, we waited for more than two hours before we could enter the examination room. Since it was a gynecological examination room, I, a grown man, could only wait outside. After less than ten minutes, my wife came out with a stack of test results.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"The doctor looked at me and said there might be inflammation. He told me to get some tests done first, and then..." My wife looked around again, like she was at a service area, then pulled me aside and whispered, "That old doctor was so clever. She subtly asked me if I had had any extramarital affairs. Of course, I said no, and my husband came with me. Then she said we could go in together after the test results came out."

I nodded and accompanied her up and down the stairs to pay for the tests. After another half hour of this, we finally got the blood and urine tests done. Another half hour later, we finally walked into the examination room with the test results.

The doctor who saw us was an older woman with gray hair. She looked up at my wife, clearly remembering her, then turned to look at me, a strange look in her eyes.

My wife handed the report to the doctor. Before looking at it, the doctor gave me a long lecture, "Young people should be more moderate in their sex life. Your wife's vulva is red and swollen, and there's damage inside her vagina; it's clearly been excessive."

I nodded hurriedly in agreement. "Doctor, is there anything wrong with her?"

"No major problems, just some mild inflammation. But you two should probably refrain from sex for the next few days and let her rest. I'll prescribe some medication for you. After you get home, oh..."

The doctor paused halfway through his sentence, picked up the test results, looked at them carefully, and then glanced at us. "Do you know you're pregnant?"

My head buzzed. When I finally came to my senses, I looked at my wife, who also had a blank expression.

The doctor's expression darkened. "You two are really... well, well, you can't take some of the medications now. I'll adjust them." He then quickly typed something on the computer.

"Here, go get the medication. Remember to follow up later." He paused, then continued, "If you want to keep the baby..."

We both walked out of the examination room in a daze. Pregnant? This was completely outside our recent plans, and my wife is starting school in a few days. Isn't this just asking for trouble?

"Honey, what should we do?" My wife was almost crying.

"Let's go back first," I said softly, putting my arm around her shoulder.

I didn't know what to do either. Two or three months ago, I might have been secretly pleased with this unexpected turn of events, but now I felt lost. It

was already past four in the afternoon when we got home. I was in a hurry to deal with this matter and didn't even go to Shi Mengyun 's place to return the car as planned.

"Honey, I know Mom and Dad are really pressuring you, but you've always shielded me from the pressure. We've been married for several years, so how about this time..." My wife had calmed down on the way and now she voiced her thoughts.

"No."

"Huh?" My wife looked at me with feigned surprise, unable to believe that I would say no.

I stroked her hair. "Wife, I really want a child, not to appease Mom and Dad, but just to give us a precious gift, but this time... we can't have one."

"Why?" My wife straightened up abruptly.

“Because…” I looked directly at her, “Can you confirm that this child is mine?”

My wife’s pupils contracted, clearly stung by my words. She instinctively opened her mouth to say something, but only for a moment before her voice went limp.

“Judging from the timing, this conception should have happened after we returned from Ningbo. I dare say there’s a 90% chance this child is mine, but we can’t afford that 10% risk.”

My wife fell silent.

She could probably count on her fingers how many men she’d been with in the past month. Although she took medication after each time, who can guarantee absolute certainty? Modern medicine can’t eliminate the possibility of accidents, so besides the possibility of it being mine, it could also be Xiao Bai’s, Zhou Wangfa’s, Luo Honghai’s, Ren Qi’s, the two young men on the ship, Zuo Han and Zhuo Haiyu’s, or even the deliveryman Xiao Wang’s. And there’s something even more unacceptable to me: even if Lu Dagang didn’t ultimately ejaculate inside my wife, who can guarantee that there weren’t any unprotected ejaculations during the unprotected encounter?

After hearing my overly rational and cruel analysis, my wife burst into tears.

"I finally convinced myself to be a mother, but, but... Waaah..."

I hugged her tightly, my heart aching. "Honey, we're still young, we'll have many more opportunities, really, don't be sad. You still have time to develop your career. We'll have a healthy baby when we're all ready, okay? How about this, next year, after the Lunar New Year, we'll prepare to have a child."

My wife cried like a child. This was the second day in a row she had cried like this. I was heartbroken beyond words. It was all my fault. If it weren't for what happened in the last month or two, I think our situation would have been like this: my wife pouting and blaming me for deliberately making things a fait accompli, while I secretly laughed to myself, smiling obsequiously and begging her not to kill a child. She finally reluctantly agreed to accept the change in her life role. But now...

After much comforting, my wife finally agreed to abort the child as soon as possible. She's not young for a pregnant woman, and she has to terminate the pregnancy before the fetus is fully formed.

The next day was Monday. I took half a day off to accompany my wife to the hospital for an abortion. It was already the end of August, and school would start in just a few days. To avoid affecting my wife's work and to keep a low profile, we were really racing against time.

I still remember the doctor's constant nagging in my ear:

"You two aren't very young anymore, why didn't you keep your first child?"

"Your wife isn't young either, this will damage her health."

"Having children is a matter of fate, don't regret it later."

But what could I say? I could only force a smile.

"Doctor, actually we wanted it too, but my wife took antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs without knowing, we can't take the risk."

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