make persistent efforts

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Yesterday was the third day after my wife's period ended. To get her to go for another massage, we had a long session until midnight the night before, and yesterday morning we did some morning exercises together. When she was in a good mood, I told her I'd been feeling down lately, like I was having a run of bad luck, lacking energy, and experiencing back and waist pain. I wanted to get some moxibustion to loosen my muscles and get rid of the bad luck. Unexpectedly, she said she'd also been wondering why I hadn't mentioned massage and moxibustion these past few days, and she wanted to go too. We immediately agreed to go after lunch.
However, because of the children, we were delayed until 3 PM and still hadn't left. The massage therapist even messaged me on WeChat to ask why we hadn't arrived yet. I want to apologize to him here, because we had agreed to arrive at 2 PM, but he had sent two other therapists away early and turned down another client, so we didn't arrive until 4 PM.
Before leaving the house, my wife had many concerns. She said she only wanted a stomach massage and wouldn't let him touch her sensitive areas, feeling the masseur was getting increasingly presumptuous. I, on the other hand, was definitely enjoying it and might even encourage it, wondering if he would ever get me into trouble. She then suggested that I get the massage while she used the heat therapy machine, and that she would massage my stomach after I finished. Seeing her insistence, I reluctantly agreed, deciding to let her go and see what happened. Unfortunately, just as we arrived at the massage room, the traffic police called to say I was illegally parked and needed to move the car within ten minutes. By the time I moved the car, found a parking spot, and went to the massage room, it was already twenty minutes later. When I entered, I saw my wife already getting a massage, shirtless, her pants pulled down to her buttocks, her pubic hair completely exposed, though her legs were together, so her genitals weren't visible. Seeing this, I could only silently take off my shirt and lie down under the machine for the heat therapy.
This time, they chatted very warmly, without any awkwardness or distance, like old friends. They laughed and talked even during the oil massage on her breasts. My wife must have noticed the masseur's erection. She didn't resist at all during the groin massage, back massage, or buttock massage. On the way home, my wife proactively talked to me about the massage, saying that her complexion had improved a lot since the last two visits, and her face seemed a little thinner. She hoped for even greater improvements next time. I thought to myself, isn't that because of the "nourishment" I gave her last night and this morning?
Although there wasn't any substantial progress this time, it was still a big improvement. Back home, we had another intense session that night, a truly satisfying one. Seeing her complexion improve with each session made me a little nervous, my legs trembling slightly—I didn't know if it was fear or exhaustion, or perhaps both.
I plan to strike while the iron is hot and go again within three days.

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