"I Became the Matchmaker Between My Father and Wife" - Chapter 135, Eavesdropping

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Before this, my expectation that Xiaoying would enter my father's room was merely a hope, a pipe dream. I knew it was impossible; Xiaoying would never go to my father's room and make love to him while I was home. But reality ultimately shattered my ideal.
Xiaoying has now entered her father's room. Entering his room is definitely not a casual visit or to retrieve anything. It's late at night, and the two of them will soon be making love.
I can't believe it. Although I initially hoped so, now that it's actually happened, I really can't believe it. I'd rather it was just a dream I had while I was drunk. Why did Xiaoying have such audacity tonight? Don't forget, I, her legal husband, am still at home. How could Xiaoying really leave me in the bedroom while she went off to have sex with another man? Where does that leave me, her husband?
What exactly happened? Maybe Xiaoying got drunk tonight. People get bolder when they're drunk, but her father was sober. He didn't drink a drop of alcohol at the dinner table tonight. I was in the room next to theirs. Xiaoying might have guts, but does her father have guts?
Thinking of my father, I figured he would definitely "send" Xiaoying back, because he must be scared. I believed Xiaoying would definitely return to our bedroom in no more than five minutes. I started timing Xiaoying on my phone, waiting for her to be "sent" back by her father within five minutes...
But in the end, I was disappointed. Five minutes had passed, but Xiaoying hadn't come out of her father's bedroom. I hadn't even heard a sound from her. Had Xiaoying gone to her father's bedroom to sleep with him? I imagined the two of them embracing each other, doing nothing, just sleeping soundly... Could that be possible? My body began to tremble with excitement. After all, this was the first time I had been alone with her at home, and the first time I had been so close to the possibility of their intimacy.
Time ticked by, and I grew increasingly anxious, afraid of missing something. I couldn't wait any longer, so I tiptoed out of bed. Like Xiaoying, I went barefoot without slippers and slowly walked to our bedroom door. But when I put my hand on the doorknob, I hesitated. If I opened the door, even if I was careful, it would still make a sound. What if Xiaoying and my father heard? Wouldn't that alert them? Even if I opened the door without them noticing, what if Xiaoying or my father suddenly came out of their bedroom? Would I have time to close the door then? Even if I could close the door instantly, the sound it would make…
Thinking of all the possibilities of being discovered, I had no choice but to abandon the idea of opening the door. I pressed my ear against the door, wishing I could shove my head through the gap, amplifying my hearing to the maximum. But apart from the car horns outside, my own breathing, and my increasingly rapid heartbeat, I couldn't hear anything else.
At that moment, I regretted why I had installed such soundproof doors when I was renovating the house. My body was trembling uncontrollably, whether from anxiety or excitement, as if I had been stripped naked and thrown into the freezing cold.
I tried desperately to listen for any clues from my father's side, but after a few minutes, I gave up; I couldn't hear anything. Was Xiaoying just going to sleep with him? Or were they having a serious chat? Impossible; no one would believe that. A fire was slowly burning inside me, growing stronger with each passing moment. The silence from his side only fueled my anxiety, and sweat began to bead on my face. Finally, my desire overcame my reason. I decided to open the door, even if it was a gamble, and placed my hand on the doorknob…
My whole body was on edge. I moved very slowly and carefully, gently pressing down on the doorknob. "Click..." A very soft sound came from inside. I knew the door had been unlocked. When the sound of the door being unlocked was heard, I instantly stopped all movement, including breathing. I waited... waited... but there was still no sound from my father's side. I breathed a long sigh of relief. Thankfully, I hadn't been discovered.
The lock was already open, making things much easier. I gently opened the bedroom door. A rush of fresh air filled the room. Although I'd done this countless times before, tonight's experience was particularly unforgettable and thrilling. I peered into the living room, straining my ears to hear. Now, only the door to my father's bedroom stood between us.
I listened for a while, but still heard no sound. Had Xiaoying not gone to her father's bedroom? Was I mistaken? Or were Xiaoying and her father making love, but without making a sound? Driven by intense curiosity and emboldened by alcohol, I stealthily made my way towards my father's bedroom. Since I wasn't wearing slippers and was barefoot, I made absolutely no sound. Like a thief, I moved stealthily, my feet barely touching the floor, into the bedroom…
"Ah..." A single sound made me suddenly stop in my tracks. That sound, though deliberately suppressed, was incredibly alluring, like a tranquilizer, instantly freezing me in place, leaving me bewildered. At the same time, that sound was like a hammer, shattering the perfect mirror of my dreams, and like a knife piercing my heart. It was Xiaoying's moan, the first sound I heard in my father's bedroom tonight.
At that moment, I remained motionless in the living room, still in the stepping position. After the first moan, "Mmm... Ah..." continued to emanate from my father's bedroom. If it were only the first sound, I might have doubted my hearing, but the continuous, rhythmic moans reached my ears. I knew that the two people in my father's bedroom had already begun. My father's 22-centimeter-long penis was deeply inserted into Xiaoying's vagina, constantly moving in and out of her honeypot, carrying out the most primal form of intercourse for the purpose of procreation.
Along with Xiaoying's moans came the faint sounds of her father's breathing and panting. From their voices, I could tell that although they were having passionate intercourse, they were deliberately suppressing their moans and breathing, trying to keep the noise as low as possible. If I hadn't opened the bedroom door and walked into the living room, I probably wouldn't have heard these sounds at all.
The two people having sex in the father's bedroom kept making sounds of extreme sexual pleasure. Those sounds were filled with satisfaction and ecstasy, showing that the two of them had not made love for a long time. Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, their moans connected and merged together, burning fiercely.
Why? Honey, didn't you promise yourself in your journal to sever your ambiguous relationship with your father? Why did you suddenly break your promise tonight, and even choose to have sex with him while I was home? Right now, when you're having sex, your mind is definitely full of your father, after all, it's his penis inside you, not me. But is there even a hint of me in your mind right now?
I began to move slowly, my heart filled with incredibly complex emotions, as I continued towards my father's bedroom. With each step, the sounds of their lovemaking drew closer, growing louder. The sounds of my father and Xiaoying making love were like a demonic chant, swirling in my ears and stealing my thoughts, leaving me feeling like a walking corpse.
Finally, I reached the door of my father's bedroom. Standing there, I looked at the familiar yet utterly strange door. Behind it, my father and my beloved wife were having sex. This was the first time I had ever been so close to them. I wished tonight was a dream, I wished the people inside weren't my father and Xiaoying, but those incredibly pleasurable moans kept shattering my attempts at self-comfort.
"Creak, creak..." The Simmons mattress creaked and groaned, "Slap, slap, slap..." The soft, muffled, yet undeniably firm sounds of flesh colliding, "Huff, huff, huff..." The father's deep, deliberately suppressed breathing, "Hahahaha..." Xiaoying's breaths escaped her cherry-like lips, "Mmm, mmm, mmm..." Occasionally, Xiaoying couldn't suppress her pleasure and let out a suppressed moan. The two in the room kept their voices at a minimum, yet within that minimal atmosphere, they enjoyed the most frenzied and stimulating sexual intercourse.
Listening to the sounds of intercourse emanating from inside, I stared at my father's bedroom door, my gaze fixed on the doorknob. If I placed my hand on it now, and gently pressed down, pushing the door open, I was certain I would immediately see my father and Xiaoying's naked bodies, their genitals intertwined. But did I have the courage? Opening my father's bedroom door was different from opening my own. I had opened my own door without my father and Xiaoying noticing, but if I opened my father's door now, it would definitely alert the two making love. If I opened the door, everything would be over. How would I clean up the mess then?
This was the first time I had ever truly heard Xiaoying and her father making love, and the two of them were only a door away from me. Unlike the sounds I'd heard in security camera footage before, this time the sounds were so real. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, caught in the act, certainly had no idea that their son and husband were right outside their bedroom door, listening to their lovemaking. And this third party, at that moment, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
My body is numb right now, I wonder if it's because the alcohol is kicking in again? I don't have the courage to open the door and watch my father and Xiaoying's live broadcast. Tonight, hearing the sounds of two people making love so close for the first time is already a major breakthrough for me. I'll just wait to watch the recording tomorrow.
I was about to move back to my room, just in case they caught me while they were showering after their sex, that would be hilarious. But as soon as I moved, I realized my legs were numb. I had been focusing all my senses on my hearing, and I hadn't even noticed when my legs went numb.
Just as I was about to move, the two people having sex in my father's bedroom stopped making noise. I had to stop moving. Had they heard me? Had I been discovered? I listened to the sounds inside without moving. After the two stopped having sex, I heard someone get out of bed. I heard the sound of footsteps hitting the floor, and then I heard footsteps moving towards the door. I knew the person inside was heading towards the door.
At this moment, my nerves were on edge, and every hair on my body stood on end. I was doomed; the person inside was about to come out. Even if I rushed back to my bedroom, it would be too late. If I started moving quickly now, it would make a loud noise, and that would be the same as being caught when the door opened. The footsteps from my father's bedroom grew closer and closer to the door, finally stopping there. I waited for the door to open, ready to face my father and Xiaoying's "judgment"...

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