My wife is like a needle, piercing my heart. (Female police officer wife and her mentally challenged uncle - Part 4)

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We slowly removed our clothes, one by one, until we were both completely naked, and we were rolling around on the bed in the guest room. Our lovemaking was always so gentle, never so passionate and fiery. My penis isn't very large, only about 12-13 centimeters when erect, which is about the average length for a Chinese person, a normal level. When Yuan Yuan lay on the bed, and I spread her legs, I pinched my penis and found it was only half-erect. I couldn't help but feel a little deflated, and pressed the half-erect glans between Yuan Yuan's legs. Her vaginal opening was already incredibly wet; I could even feel that her pubic hair was damp. The guest room light was off, and I could only vaguely see the outline of Yuan Yuan's hips. I tried to push a few times, but the hardness of my glans couldn't break through the closure of Yuan Yuan's vaginal opening. Yuan Yuan's vagina was always very tight; it seemed impossible to open her vaginal opening without a full erection.
"Sigh..." After trying for a long time, I could only sigh. Then I lay down on Yuan Yuan's naked body, resting my face on her full breasts, smelling their fragrance and feeling her body temperature.
"Honey, you've been working so hard lately..." Yuan Yuan stroked my hair with both hands, speaking with great concern and a hint of disappointment in her voice. Yuan Yuan has always been like this. In fact, she also has normal female needs, but she never takes the initiative to ask me for them. Moreover, she always acts so chaste in front of me, never daring to show any lewdness, and she even rarely moans.
"Maybe... or perhaps it's a lingering problem from an old injury..." I said somewhat dejectedly. I could tell from Yuan Yuan's arousal that she had this need, but I couldn't satisfy her. Firstly, I'd been too busy with work lately, completely exhausted, so I simply didn't have the energy. Secondly, there was the old injury—I'd taken a bullet for Yuan Yuan, and it hit my lower abdomen, puncturing my prostate. The doctor had said it might affect our future sex life, but since marrying Yuan Yuan, our sex life had been infrequent, though we could still manage most of it. It was very rare for me to be able to get an erection but not penetrate her.
“Let’s go for a check-up when we have time… Let’s go to a big hospital this time to see if there are any aftereffects. If there are, we’ll get treatment as soon as possible…” Yuan Yuan said gently, stroking my cheek. I used to go to the Armed Police Hospital for treatment, since it’s a public hospital and I was injured at work. It seems I really need to go to another big hospital when I have time. I originally thought it wouldn’t affect my sex life, and I’ve been so busy with work, so I’ve been putting it off. Now it seems it’s really necessary to get it checked out. What if I want to have children in the future but find out I’ve lost my fertility? Wouldn’t that be too late to regret? It’s better to get treatment as soon as possible.
Finally, we got dressed again. I went upstairs and lay down on the bed to rest, feeling somewhat deflated. Meanwhile, Yuan Yuan was downstairs clearing the dishes. Lying in bed, I thought about our trip back to our hometown to pay respects to our ancestors the next day, figuring out what to buy for the ceremony. I didn't know when to stop, and drifted off to sleep again. I was so tired. In my hazy state, I seemed to hear that familiar groan again—so familiar, yet so strange. The next morning, as usual, I went out of the bedroom and heard the clatter of dishes downstairs. It seemed Yuan Yuan had prepared breakfast. I slowly went downstairs. Yuan Yuan was still wearing her workout clothes and had set breakfast on the table. Although our daily life was repetitive, I enjoyed it. Perhaps true happiness lies in the simple things. As long as I could be with Yuan Yuan, even if we lived in a simple house or shoddy food, I would be happy. Since my parents passed away, Yuan Yuan has become my closest relative, someone who will accompany me through the rest of my life. So as long as she is there, I have the motivation to live and work.
"After we finish eating, let's hurry up and get to the countryside as soon as possible. There's a rule in the countryside that we must finish worshipping our ancestors before noon..." I said to Yuan Yuan as I quickly stuffed my breakfast into my mouth.
"Hmm... let's go now..." Yuan Yuan quickly got up and said, preparing to change her clothes. Yuan Yuan has a small appetite, and in order to maintain her figure, she is always the first to finish eating. Afterwards, she sat across from me, propped her chin up, and talked to me.
After changing her clothes, Yuan Yuan walked out of the dressing room. I was immediately struck by her appearance. She was wearing a white tracksuit and white platform sneakers, with her hair in a ponytail. I rarely saw Yuan Yuan in civilian clothes. At night, she wore pajamas and an apron; in the morning, she wore gym clothes and an apron. On the rare occasions she went back to her parents' home or attended parties, she would wear her smart police uniform. I saw her in civilian clothes far too rarely. Although Yuan Yuan dressed conservatively, even in sportswear, it couldn't hide her slender figure, especially her full breasts, which bulged out of the tight tracksuit. What bothered Yuan Yuan most at parties or public occasions was her large breasts. They were so full and perky that they attracted stares from men on the street, and some children would even point them out: "Auntie, your breasts are so big!" This made Yuan Yuan blush, but there was nothing she could do. Her large breasts weren't her fault; they were a gift from her parents and God. Yuan Yuan wore her hair in a ponytail, with only two small strands at her temples, which further accentuated her capable appearance and perfectly showcased her stunning beauty.
Before we married, countless men pursued her—corporate executives, high-ranking government officials, wealthy second-generation heirs, and many other outstanding men. But Yuan Yuan ignored them all. It wasn't until our life-or-death experience together, and her month-long care for me, that she was truly moved and married me, a man who wasn't particularly outstanding. I remember her telling me she wanted someone who didn't care about her family background, her figure, or her looks, but only about her—someone down-to-earth, reliable, not seeking happiness but hardship. She didn't want a couple where "birds of a feather flock together, but scatter in times of trouble." She wanted true love, a love that's rare, even nearly extinct, in this world. Love is everything, regardless of material possessions. It's precisely because of this that I feel marrying Yuan Yuan is truly a blessing I've accumulated over several lifetimes.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why are you staring blankly?" Just as I was looking at Yuan Yuan, who was deep in thought, she stretched out her slender hand and waved it in front of me, saying with a puzzled look.
"It's nothing, I'm just so captivated by my wife's beauty..." I said sincerely, grabbing Yuan Yuan's delicate hand that was waving in front of me.
"You chatterbox, let's go. Didn't we say we needed to hurry?" Yuan Yuan blushed after hearing my words and said with a hint of reproach, while grabbing my hand and walking outside. However, she was still very happy after hearing my praise. Being praised by her lover satisfied her little vanity. Many men outside praised her, but none could compare to her husband's few words of praise.
After buying various offerings and paper money for the deceased at the funeral parlor, Yuan Yuan and I drove towards the countryside. The countryside is about a three-hour drive from the city. Yuan Yuan drove because, although I was resting, I received many work-related calls, so for safety reasons, she drove while I was ready to answer them and also to assign tasks to my subordinates. As we drove, Yuan Yuan and I chatted whenever we had a spare moment. Because my parents' graves are in our family cemetery, which is located on a mountain, Yuan Yuan was wearing sportswear. The white Prado sped along the highway. Not many women drive Prados these days, but my wife definitely likes this kind of large and imposing SUV.
We quickly arrived in the countryside, but without stopping, we drove straight up the mountain through the village. Luckily, we were driving an SUV, so although the journey was bumpy, we slowly made our way to my family's cemetery. Several small mounds overgrown with weeds appeared before us. I slowly got out of the car and unloaded all the offerings from the trunk, with Yuan Yuan helping me. The grave paper that had been placed on top of the graves had rotted and showed no signs of having been offered to. I had been burning the paper at the crossroads in the city all year. The last time I visited the graves was when I went back to my hometown with Yuan Yuan to pay respects to our ancestors for my wedding.
I took the sickle and began clearing the weeds from my parents' graves. These were tasks only I could do, because now only I could do them. Besides me, the only other person left in our family besides myself was my mentally unstable third uncle. I didn't know how he was doing. I planned to go back to the village and check on him after the ceremony…

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