An unusual experience of sperm donation

The practice of artificial insemination has existed throughout history. In the past, when medical science was underdeveloped and in-vitro fertilization and other methods were not yet available, people who had been infertile for a long time, after praying to gods and Buddhas to no avail, had no choice but to resort to expedient measures in order to continue their family line. If the problem was with the woman, it was relatively easy to solve; they could simply take one or two concubines. However, if the problem was with the man, he would often helplessly instruct his beloved wife to secretly have an affair to obtain sperm. This practice has a conventional name: "playing the pigeon." Playing the pigeon, if the couple could agree and there were no special requirements, was originally an easy thing to do. However, in the 1990s, some people went through a tortuous and bizarre experience before finally achieving their wish through artificial insemination.

This is a true story, not a fabrication. The main events are based on real events, but since it's written in novel form, some embellishments have been added for literary purposes.

There was once a young couple who were classmates in university. They started dating in their junior year and, during their passionate romance, not only consummated their relationship but also began living together before marriage in their final semester, enjoying a romantic life as a couple ahead of schedule.

Although they were sexually active, they were both very rational and consistently used contraception except during their safe periods, so they never had an unplanned pregnancy.

After graduation, they were both fortunate enough to find satisfactory jobs. The husband, Xiaogang, was hired as an assistant to the general manager at a foreign company, while the wife, Xiaolan, was a saleswoman at the local office of a Dutch multinational logistics company.

Because they both had smooth sailing and high incomes from the start, they married the following year under pressure from their families. Their marriage was naturally loving and fulfilling.

Both were only children. To satisfy their parents' desire for a grandchild, they stopped using any contraception from their wedding night, aiming for a successful pregnancy. However, a year passed, and although Xiaogang had given his wife countless sperm, Xiaolan remained unconceived. Unaware of the situation but eager for a grandchild, the parents often nag, but they couldn't express their concerns. By the second year of their marriage, they were truly worried and finally sought medical advice. After examinations and diagnoses by authoritative doctors at three different hospitals, the conclusions were consistent: Xiaolan's fertility was normal; the problem lay with Xiaogang. His sperm motility was found to be less than 20%, and given that even with 50% motility, conception was difficult, his chances of having children were absolutely slim. Later, they tried various treatments, both traditional Chinese and Western medicine, but to no avail.

Although this misfortune caused them immense distress, their marital relationship remained unaffected; they often comforted each other, and their love endured as before. Because they were free from the mental burden of contraception, they could enjoy their intimacy to the fullest.

On the evening of their third wedding anniversary, after their passionate lovemaking, the topic of having children came up again. "

We have a female employee in our workplace who was in the same situation as us. She recently underwent artificial insemination and became pregnant successfully! Shouldn't we consider it too?" Xiaolan brought up the topic a little timidly. "

I've already consulted the doctor behind your back, but I have many concerns. Although sperm donors are all high-quality people and their health is not a problem, and the sperm bank's information is absolutely confidential, the appearance and height of the sperm donors are not selectable. If the child doesn't look like me at all, how will I face my relatives and friends!" ...Xiao Gang voiced all his concerns. Then, lowering his voice, he said timidly, "I have a plan, but I've never dared to tell you." His wife hurriedly asked, "What plan? Is there anything between husband and wife that's inconvenient to say? Have you heard of 'pigeon jumping'?" "Yes, it's just borrowing someone else's sperm to have a child." After Xiao Lan finished speaking, her cheeks flushed red, and she stared at her husband, asking, "Do you want me to sleep with another man? Even if you're so generous, I don't have the courage to do such a shameful thing! It's not like I'm asking you to become a promiscuous woman, and I'm not worried about you developing feelings for someone else; I just want to get a precious seed. Aren't one-night stands popular in society these days? Give it a try; it's not hard to get something." Finally, he easily persuaded his wife, who was equally eager to have a child. Xiao Gang then laid out his pre-planned requirements.

First, he wanted someone whose appearance, build, height, and skin tone were similar to his own, and who was a refined and cultured man. Second, the man had to be a stranger, leaving no trace afterward. Third, they would only have sex once a month, calculated to be on his most fertile day during ovulation, aiming for a high success rate.

Xiao Lan agreed, but with a troubled expression, she asked, "The last two are easy enough, but where do I find someone like that? I know a special bar, well-known as a one-night stand spot. You won't have trouble finding your ideal partner there." Afterward, they went their separate ways, without anyone knowing! Once it's confirmed you're really pregnant, no one but the two of us will know the whole story.

With her plan in mind and sufficient mental preparation, on a spring day, Xiaolan rushed home after work to prepare for her mission. She carefully dressed herself, appearing as a slightly sexy yet dignified and proper young woman. Xiaogang, suppressing his immense heartache, offered her a few words of encouragement before driving her to the vicinity of the bar.

Xiaolan mustered her courage, checked the bar entrance to make sure she didn't run into anyone she knew, and then plunged inside. With the waiter's attentive service, she chose a seat with a panoramic view of the entire place.

More and more guests arrived, all impeccably dressed and none of them resembling dissolute individuals. They were likely people of some status or white-collar workers. However, since they all came with specific purposes, everyone, regardless of gender, was alone, resulting in a near-silent atmosphere. Few spoke, and those who did were in hushed tones.

After a short while, Xiaolan, holding a wine glass, looked around and noticed a slight change in the situation. People began to move, heading towards the seats of their chosen guests to greet them. Xiaolan observed carefully for a while and noticed an unspoken rule: when someone greets you and sits down with your permission, if you're interested, you strike up a conversation; otherwise, if you don't look at them again after greeting them, they'll politely leave. Some conversations last less than ten minutes before both parties pay and leave. This bar is unique in that it charges a hefty table fee (entrance fee), and the drinks are surprisingly ten times more expensive than in other bars to compensate. At

the small square table where Xiaolan sat, there was only one empty seat opposite her. Soon, someone approached with a glass of wine and politely asked, "Miss, do you mind if I sit here?" Xiaolan quickly replied with a "Whatever," then looked up and saw a portly but rather elegant middle-aged man, who seemed like a boss. As he sat down and seemed about to say something, Xiaolan quickly turned her head away. It worked; the man tactfully got up and left.

Next, a tall, thin, but refined man approached, and Xiaolan responded in the same way. This continued, with men coming and going. Later, Xiaolan gained experience. When someone tried to strike up a conversation, if she immediately recognized that they weren't her type, she would politely and tactfully say, "Excuse me, I need to save this seat for a friend." This tactic was even better, saving both parties from awkwardness.

Through observation, Xiaolan also noticed that many women weren't passively waiting for customers but actively making their own moves. As she stood up and scanned the room for her target, she was suddenly stunned. She vaguely saw her husband's figure passing by the counter and entering. She was startled, but upon closer inspection, she couldn't help but laugh at her own overreaction. After a few seconds of calm, she exclaimed to herself in amazement, "I've been searching high and low, and now it's right here!" Before the man could even find a seat, she immediately stood up, strode over to him, and politely said, "Sir! Seats are hard to find. If you don't mind, please come with me!" The man, seeing that the woman who had come to greet him was an elegant, poised, fair-skinned, beautiful, and alluring young woman, quickly replied, "Yes, yes! Thank you!" He followed her to the table and sat down without any hesitation.

Xiaolan then took a closer look at him. The man before her bore a striking resemblance to Xiaogang in both physique and appearance, and was impeccably polite, elegant, and refined. After a few seconds of silence, the man spoke first: "Miss, what is your surname?" "My surname is Li. May I ask?" "My surname is Tang!" Actually, everyone knew that the surnames given in this situation were fake, just something to make up to appease the other person. Xiaolan understood that the characteristic of a one-night stand was that neither party left any trace; after the pleasure, they would disappear without a trace! "

You seem to be a professional woman, don't you?" After Xiaolan nodded, he proactively introduced himself: "I'm a university lecturer. Do you come here often?" Xiaolan wanted to test him.

It's not very frequent. I've been feeling lonely since I became single, so I come here to join in the fun, maybe once or twice a month. Is this your first time here? The man has been studying abroad for almost two months, otherwise he wouldn't have had the chance to come here. Xiaolan didn't answer him directly.

Perhaps because both of them had found their desired prey, they found themselves getting along very well. However, when they touched on practical matters, it became clear that they were both lying through their teeth. "

We've only just met and we're already getting along so well. It's like we've known each other for ages!" The man brought up the topic. "We're so destined to meet, how about we become friends? Even just for one night." When the man said "one night," he deliberately slowed down and emphasized his words, conveying a hint.

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan realized that the other party had extended an invitation to her. Her cheeks flushed, her heart raced, and she, avoiding direct eye contact, softly responded enthusiastically: "Mr. Tang thinks so highly of me, of course I'd be happy to be your friend!" As if a trade deal had been struck, Mr. Tang was beaming with pride and proceeded to the main topic: "It's not appropriate to chat in public. Would you mind coming to my house for a coffee? I live alone. We've only just met, how could I possibly bother you?" Xiaolan, however, didn't dare go home with a stranger, so she politely declined.

Tang Sheng, caught off guard, panicked, fearing the bird he'd caught would fly away. Knowing that trying to save on hotel rent would be a losing proposition, he quickly changed his tune, saying, "Then let's find a place at the Sihai Hotel. I'm a regular there." After Xiao Lan nodded, Tang Sheng generously picked up two bills and went to the counter to pay. Xiao Lan followed behind, catching him taking out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet before getting some change.

Outside the bar, taxis were already waiting. They sped off to the five-star Sihai Hotel. Tang Sheng got out first, then, with gentlemanly manners, helped Xiao Lan out of the car, and then firmly held her hand as they walked into the hotel's opulent lobby. After greeting the receptionist, it was clear he was a regular customer. The receptionist quickly arranged a deluxe room with a double bed for him.

Upon entering the room, Tang Sheng went straight to the tea cabinet, soon preparing two steaming cups of coffee. He then invited Xiao Lan to sit down on the sofa.

Holding Xiao Lan's delicate hand, Tang Sheng said he wanted to read her palm. After a few random words, he suddenly changed the subject: "You won't ask me why I got divorced, will you?" He paused, then answered his own question: "The problem is simple. We were a very loving couple, but after three years of marriage, we couldn't conceive. After examination, we found out it was my fault; my sperm motility was less than 10%. The doctor said it was a congenital physiological defect." He took a sip of coffee, sighed, and continued, "This is the only reason my wife is willing to leave me, her useless husband!" Ignoring whether I wanted to listen or not, he continued his rambling. "I just can't conceive, but don't doubt my 'fighting prowess'! My wife has always praised my first-rate skills in bed! On the other hand, there's an advantage to that: I never need to use those 'it's like scratching an itch through a boot' condoms!" Listening, Xiaolan felt a little flustered. She thought to herself, "I didn't come here for romance. Now he's inexplicably revealed that I'm useless too. If I have an affair with him, it would go against my purpose. I can't do something that would be a loss! I have to find a way to get away." Although she was plotting something in her mind, she remained calm and composed as she dealt with him.

As Tang Sheng spoke, he noticed that the lovely woman beside him rarely spoke, and assumed she was just a little shy and reserved. At this moment, however, his own senses were already highly aroused, so he moved closer to Xiao Lan, put his right arm around her slender waist, and with his left hand picked up her untouched coffee, solicitously bringing it to her lips for her to take a small sip. As soon as he put down his teacup, he suddenly pulled Xiaolan into his arms and gently kissed her lips…

Seeing that he was already losing control, Xiaolan struggled free and cast a seductive, affectionate gaze at him, saying coquettishly, “Don’t let your refined appearance fool you, all men are just lustful devils!” Tang Sheng, seeing her adorable coy resistance, was further aroused. One hand was already on her chest, gently kneading it, and he held her even tighter.

Just as he was about to take it a step further, the beauty in his arms said in a sweet, melodious voice, “I’m yours tonight! What’s the rush? It’s a long night! Don’t you know how to cultivate feelings slowly?” She broke free from him, sat up straight, and smiled, saying, "Why don't you take a shower first, then we can chat in bed, okay?" This irresistible and attractive suggestion left him no room to refuse. "

Okay! Then you shower first, or we can shower together to save time!" "We're still a bit unfamiliar, you wish! I'm not doing something so awkward! Besides, I already showered at home an hour ago before leaving." "Okay, I won't force you, I'll go shower." After being given a hard time, Tang Sheng casually picked up the remote control on the coffee table, adjusted the TV, and headed to the bathroom.

Just as Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she soon heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. With lightning speed, she scribbled a line on a stack of notebooks on the desk, placed it on the coffee table, and hurriedly slipped out of the room.

After emerging from the elevator, she rushed out of the hotel, jumped into a taxi waiting outside, and sped home like a fugitive.

Tang Sheng, having showered, came out with only a towel wrapped around his body. He glanced around the room but couldn't find Xiao Lan, and was momentarily stunned! After calming down, he realized she might have run downstairs to buy something. But he quickly noticed a note under the coffee cup on the coffee table, picked it up, and read: "I'm so sorry!" I didn't come here for a tryst; it's just that you're an even more pathetic man than my husband, so I left without saying goodbye! Tang Sheng was stunned and muttered to himself, "It's all my fault for being so talkative; I ended up with someone who came to borrow my seed!" He then collapsed onto the bed, calculating the financial losses from tonight's encounter with a sense of loss. The bar, taxi, and rent totaled nearly two thousand yuan!

Xiao Lan opened her front door and immediately saw her husband watching TV in the living room. Seeing his wife suddenly return with a terrible expression, Xiao Gang rushed to ask before the still panting Xiao Lan could even speak, "What happened? Who bullied you?" Xiao Lan didn't answer, but buried her face in her husband's arms, only then having time to cry out loud!

Her husband patted her back tenderly and didn't press her for more information. After about fifteen minutes, Xiaolan calmed down a little and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Don't worry about me, no one bullied me, it was just a close call..." She recounted her experience to her husband as if describing a scene from a movie.

Xiao Gang chuckled softly after hearing this, and said to her with some words of comfort: "It seems I'm more open-minded than you. Since you have my tacit approval and encouragement, just go ahead and do what you need to do. Of course, I don't mean for you to become a promiscuous woman, but acting solely with a single purpose often leads to failure. If a fisherman casts his net, can he catch a big fish in one go? This time, I admire your quick thinking and decisiveness. You remained chaste for me to avoid being taken advantage of; you're so good!" After giving her a light kiss, Xiao Gang continued: "But you probably don't realize how much of a blow it is to someone if you run away like this!" People who come out for one-night stands are usually reluctant to reveal their private matters, but for a university lecturer to openly share his misfortunes shows he's an extremely emotional and upright man. Even though you can't expect anything from him, you should at least offer him the comfort he deserves. His pride must have been severely damaged after you ran away; how heartbroken he must have been! These words brought clarity to Xiaolan's mind. She realized she had been too stubborn and was sincerely grateful for her husband's trust and support.

The next day, the signs of ovulation were still clearly felt. It was the weekend, and after nightfall, encouraged by her husband, Xiaolan once again ventured into this sanctuary.

The bar was exceptionally busy that night; Xiaolan entered to find it completely packed. Now that she was familiar with the environment, she ordered a juice from the bar and patiently waited for an empty seat in a corner, carefully looking around for a potential spot. Less than fifteen minutes later, a man approached her and politely greeted her: "Hello! Miss, are you still seated? If you don't mind, I have a table available." Xiaolan saw that he was a short but imposing middle-aged man and thought to herself, "His height is far from my requirements," so she replied tactfully, "Thank you! I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone." After sending him away, several more men came to chat her up, but none of them caught her eye. Growing increasingly annoyed, she decided to head home. Just as she was about to head to the checkout, she suddenly saw a handsome man with a face similar to Xiao Gang's, and at least 175 cm tall, walking towards her. Xiao Lan hurried forward and their eyes met. The alluring Xiao Lan clearly attracted him, and the man greeted her politely. "

We seem to have met somewhere before. Are you Miss Zhang?" "I'm sorry, my surname isn't Zhang. You've mistaken me for someone else!" At this moment, Xiao Lan felt a deep sense of fear, because in this situation, it was crucial to avoid having one's true identity revealed, which was why she immediately denied that her surname was Zhang. However, she still held onto a sliver of hope, hoping he was just trying to make conversation.

After a brief conversation, it seemed everyone had already decided that the person standing before them was their soulmate. So, the man directly suggested that the place was too crowded and seats were hard to find. He asked if they could find somewhere outside to chat, if Xiaolan was willing. Xiaolan, delighted, immediately smiled and nodded in agreement.

The man paid for both of them, and Xiaolan followed him to a small coffee shop nearby. After sitting down, they ordered two coffees. The man, after inquiring about her preferences, added sugar and milk, prepared the coffee, and brought it to her. Xiaolan felt a sense of kinship with her husband from his gentlemanly manners and attentiveness, and liked him even more. "

My surname is Huang. How shall I address you?" his question broke the silence.

"My surname is Wang, not Zhang. You've mistaken me for someone else!" "Oh! Miss Wang." "I have mistaken you for someone else, but you still look familiar, like I've seen you somewhere before." "Then tell me, who is this Miss Zhang you know?" Xiao Lan was deliberately trying to get information out of him. "It's embarrassing

to admit, but she was a female classmate from the same department, a year below me, whom I had a crush on in university many years ago. People called her the department beauty, but it was just a crush. I only knew her surname was Zhang; I never even asked her given name!" —You know, back then, studying was paramount. From his words, Xiao Lan knew he had indeed recognized her! But thankfully, he didn't know her at all in school, so she felt relieved.

After a polite chuckle, Xiao Lan proactively started a new topic.

Do you frequent this bar? First time! A friend told me it's a good place to meet a "temporary girlfriend," so I came to check it out. I didn't expect to run into you as soon as I walked in! I guess it's fate! What about you? First time here last night, only stayed for fifteen minutes, just getting to know the place. My husband's away studying abroad, and I'm bored at home, so I came out to join the fun. After a lot of small talk and joking around, Xiaolan learned he was a computer programmer at a company, though it was hard to tell if he was telling the truth. She lied and said she was a head nurse.

Xiao Wang! We both came to this bar tonight, our reasons are unspoken. Since we seem to have hit it off so well, how about we find a place to get closer? Xiao Lan knew he was about to make a decision, and her cheeks flushed instantly, but she nodded slightly in agreement.

The two took a taxi to a guesthouse that claimed to be a summer resort. As usual, he paid the bill and checked them in. A waiter led them through winding courtyard paths to a red-tiled bungalow nestled among green bamboo.

The waiter turned on the television, served fragrant tea, collected a tip, and left. The two then sat side-by-side on the only double sofa and began to chat. "

Xiao Wang, you're really beautiful! I was immediately attracted to you at the bar! Your words are always so sweet! You seem to be a master at charming women!" "Alas! I'm past my prime, time waits for no one, and youth is long gone!" "I'm not just flattering you, you possess a mature beauty, and I like mature women!" As he spoke, he casually pulled Xiaolan's slender hand in front of him and began to play with it. The moment their skin touched, Xiaolan felt a jolt, like an electric shock.

At this moment, Huang Sheng, also somewhat excited, suddenly reached out and pulled Xiaolan into his arms. He said, as if sighing, "I never thought that after more than ten years, my old dream would come true!" Xiaolan sensed the hidden meaning in his words and quickly pulled away from his embrace, saying in a slightly angry tone, "Ah! So you're just using me as a substitute for the dream lover you had a crush on back then! Do you even know how to respect me?!" Seeing my reaction, he realized he had misspoke and hurriedly apologized repeatedly, pulling me into his arms again and sealing my lips with his hot kiss. In the heat of the kiss, his hands began to wander, gently caressing my breasts through my clothes. It was the first time I had been so intimate with a man other than my husband, and my heart raced. A powerful stimulation made my whole body heat up, and I was inexplicably excited, involuntarily letting out a soft, alluring moan!

Knowing I was aroused, he lifted my skirt and reached for my genitals. I already felt my underwear was soaked, and feeling embarrassed, I forcefully pulled his hand away. He took my hand and guided it to his groin. Even through the thick jeans, I could feel his astonishingly hard, burning erection, which aroused me even more. "

Shall we take a shower first?" he whispered in my ear after a moment of intense passion.

"No need, I just showered before leaving." That was true. "

What a coincidence, me too." With that, he picked me up from his lap and gently laid me down on the edge of the bed.

Before he could take off his coat, he pulled a pack of condoms from his pocket and placed it on the bedside table. I was shocked! "

Why do you carry these with you?" I quickly asked. "

I came prepared, what can I do without them! I've always hated these things!" It's like scratching an itch through a boot; besides, I hate having foreign objects inside my body... I've been taking birth control pills for a long time, so don't worry. This isn't just about contraception; condoms, you know, also include hygiene. I'm a respectable woman; are you afraid I have an STD? Similarly, aren't you worried about what disease I might transmit to you? I don't care, I'm not using this stuff! I tried to persuade him, being a little forceful but also coquettish.

Sweetie! Don't argue, don't ruin the atmosphere, okay? His noncommittal attitude left me unsure, but then he pressed himself against me, and a passionate kiss escalated the passion to an uncontrollable point.

After skillfully removing my outer clothes, he stripped himself down to just a thong, his erection almost bursting through the thin fabric! A strange desire stirred within me!

He held me tightly again, frantically kissing and licking my neck and earrings, finally discovering that my earrings were also sensitive areas. My passion surged once more, and I involuntarily let out a soft, mournful moan!

Then, with one hand around my back, he gently and skillfully pulled down my bra. Due to the intense stimulation and the physiological response of ovulation, my breasts appeared even fuller and firmer, the two pink nipples fully erect. He thirstily circled my right nipple with his tongue while kneading my left nipple with his hand. This irresistible stimulation turned my moans into screams, and my whole body felt like it was floating in a cloud of mist. At the same time, I felt a gush of love fluid flowing out of my lower body, and I knew I had reached orgasm.

Just then, one of his hands moved downwards, touching my already soaking wet lower body. I don't know where he got the skill, but before I knew it, he had pulled down my lace thong. Then, he impatiently rubbed my clitoris with his index finger, sometimes gently squeezing it with two fingers, sometimes lightly pressing and swirling it. Another wave of intense stimulation sent me into a hysterical frenzy, followed by yet another climax!

I couldn't take it anymore! I wanted it… I wanted it! I was so excited I had lost all sense of shame! He then pressed himself against me, kissing me passionately until I was completely overwhelmed. Then, I felt that hard thing kneading in my sacred place for a while before slipping into my body!

Thank goodness I'd met an experienced lover. The unprecedented excitement made me feel lightheaded, wave after wave of climaxes sending shivers down my spine.

Suddenly, his thrusts quickened. I knew he was climaxing too, so I held him tightly around the waist, letting him pour his treasure into my body.

He lay limp, his weight pressing down on me so hard I could hardly breathe. I struggled for a moment, and he finally sat up weakly. Then I saw a bulging sac hanging from the end of his limp penis. I was instantly terrified; all my excitement vanished in an instant, replaced by a feeling of being cheated and tricked! I burst into tears. "

What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing my sudden loss of pleasure and tears in my eyes, he panicked.

"Liar! You bad guy! You tricked me!" I pounded his chest in frustration.

Huang Sheng immediately understood and tried to comfort her and defend himself with a grin.

Didn't I say before that this is a principle I've always adhered to? Actually, your aversion to this thing stems from the feeling of 'scratching an itch through a boot,' which is why you don't accept it. Now it's proven that as long as you do enough foreplay and are adequately lubricated, there's absolutely no feeling of anything obstructing your view. Otherwise, you wouldn't have only discovered this now. Of course, she wouldn't listen to a word of his explanation, given his lack of understanding. However, it was too late to salvage the situation, and she had no desire to argue with him anymore. So she got up, went into the bathroom, quickly took a shower, got dressed, picked up her bag, and walked up to her, saying defiantly: "Thank you for the pleasure you brought me tonight, but you're a self-centered jerk who doesn't respect others. I hate you! I won't say goodbye to you; I can only say 'farewell forever'!" Before he could reply, she turned and walked out the door.

Feeling cheated and utterly cheated, Xiaolan hurriedly took a taxi home. As soon as she entered, she threw herself into her husband's arms and cried her heart out!

Xiaogang, seeing her sobbing uncontrollably, was momentarily stunned and hurriedly asked what was wrong. But the more he pressed her for answers, the more heartbroken she became. Finally, after she calmed down a bit, she recounted the entire evening's ordeal to her husband. Xiaogang, though feeling a pang of sadness, forced a smile and tried to cheer her up. "

Even though you didn't get what you wanted, you can't say you lost out. At least you met a master in bed, giving you a chance to try something different and experience the joys of lovemaking!" Hearing this, Xiaolan immediately stopped crying and started laughing. She clenched her fists and rained blows on her husband, yelling, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Your wife has been taken advantage of, and you still have the nerve to joke about it?" After venting her anger, Xiaolan calmed down. However, she made a solemn declaration that she would never take such risks again.

Xiaogang felt deeply sorry for her, for making his pure and devoted wife expose herself and ruin her reputation. So he comforted her gently, promising that he would never encourage her to do such a foolish thing again.

Back in bed at midnight, although her husband showered her with affection, she was too exhausted to be intimate with him. Xiaogang understood her feelings, so they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Xiaolan couldn't sleep, her mind replaying the events of over an hour ago. She wondered when he had secretly put on the condom without her noticing. Then she realized: during foreplay, she had become overly excited and had two orgasms. He had taken advantage of her moment of ecstasy to secretly tamper with it. Then she thought, she had truly met a master of lovemaking tonight. His skills in bed were incredible; the intoxicating sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before—a unique experience indeed. How could one appreciate the paradise on earth without visiting Mount Lu? The sweet memories brought her a sense of peace.

From then on, her husband never mentioned having her go honey gathering again, and she no longer had the courage to take such a risk. If she continued to indulge herself like this, once she got hooked and couldn't stop, she would unknowingly degenerate into a slut, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

Another year passed, and the issue of having children continued to trouble them. What was particularly difficult to deal with was the nagging from both sets of parents. The reason for their infertility was also difficult for the older generation to talk about, and they always mistakenly believed that they were only concerned with their careers and cherished their life as a couple. It was truly like swallowing a bitter pill!

Xiaogang's father, only in his early fifties, was the deputy general manager of a state-owned enterprise. This year, due to the company's restructuring, he had stepped down to a less demanding position and was living a semi-retired life. He was a kind and honest man, and although he was no longer young, his energy was comparable to that of a young man.

One day, Xiao Gang was on leave and bored at home. Realizing he hadn't visited his parents for two weeks, he bought some of his father's favorite foods and a bottle of wine, then drove straight to his father's house.

His mother was at a friend's house playing cards, so the father and son spread out a table full of food and drinks. After a few drinks

, they started talking. "Xiao Gang! You can't be so selfish! You've been married for so many years, you should have had enough fun. Raising children is a person's duty, haven't you considered giving our family an heir?! Aren't you afraid our bloodline will end in your hands? Or is there something wrong with your fertility?" Dad started nagging again.

Xiao Gang thought, it seems the old man's misunderstanding of him runs deep, and he's reached the end of his concealment. If he doesn't tell the whole story, he won't gain the old man's understanding. So, emboldened by a bit of alcohol, he told the whole story from beginning to end.

After listening, Dad sighed deeply and said, "I misunderstood you! I've always been as strong as an ox, and deciding when to have children with your mother was a piece of cake for me. I never imagined my genes wouldn't have been passed on to my son, and you've become a good-for-nothing!" After saying that, he suddenly realized his words were harsh and had hurt his son's self-esteem, so he immediately changed the subject: "Sigh!" Reality is cruel, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for Xiaolan. Aren't you worried that she might give up on this marriage because of it? What woman would willingly choose to have no children? Dad! You can rest assured about that. She has always loved me deeply. He is a reasonable person and will face this with me. There's more than one way to reach our destination, isn't there? I've heard that some wives who are infertile are paying for surrogates. If the husband is infertile, haven't you considered artificial insemination? There are plenty of people willing to donate sperm. At this point, Xiaogang realized he could no longer hide anything from his father, so he frankly expressed both of their concerns about artificial insemination.

This concern isn't unfounded. But since there are surrogate mothers, shouldn't there also be surrogate fathers? The idea of infertile husbands forcing their wives to "go free" (i.e., avoid pregnancy) has existed since ancient times. In the old days, if a wife was infertile, she would take a concubine to have children; if the husband was infertile, then "going free" was the only option. Besides, for the sake of continuing the family line, it's not a simple matter! Xiao Gang felt his face flush after hearing this. His father, pressing him relentlessly, had no choice but to reveal Xiao Lan's two failed attempts, explaining that after those two setbacks, his wife swore she would never take another risk, and he couldn't force her. His father sighed and said, "Going free isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in setting conditions for the other party." The bottle of wine was finished, and although the father and son had been frank with each other, they hadn't gotten to the bottom of things.

One evening, the father was watching TV out of boredom when he suddenly saw an advertisement for an electric massager. One of the slogans, "It doesn't require external help," seemed to strike a chord with him! His mind began to wander.

Coincidentally, two days later, a middle school student from next door came to ask the father for help with his homework, as usual.

There was an idiom in the textbook, "It doesn't require external help," where "it doesn't require external help" means "it's real," and "external help" means "to ask for help from outside." So the whole idiom… The father couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, and quickly interrupted him to patiently explain it to him.

Idioms are holistic; separating the characters and words won't lead to accurate understanding. Moreover, the "假" in this idiom doesn't mean "false" in the sense of truth or falsehood, but rather "to rely on." The child still didn't quite understand.

"不假外求" means to accomplish something through one's own efforts, without needing anyone else's help. Or, to put it another way, it means being able to accomplish something without relying on others' assistance. The child seemed to understand after hearing this, but still asked to have it repeated and written down.

After the child left, for some reason, the idiom "不假外求" kept swirling in the father's mind, as if it had connected with something, inspired by something. Lying in bed that night, he pondered deeply: since the couple was willing to stand each other up conditionally, and finding a suitable partner was so difficult and fraught with obstacles, wouldn't "不假外求" solve the problem?

Clearly, the father was considering having himself act as a sperm donor for his daughter-in-law! He believed his own conditions were perfect—possessing pure family blood—so that any child conceived would be identical to Xiaogang in physique, appearance, and temperament, even passing a DNA test, thus eliminating all their concerns. But then he thought, wouldn't that be incest? Besides, would his virtuous daughter-in-law accept this arrangement? That was the crux of the problem! That night, he didn't sleep well at all, repeatedly plotting how to persuade his daughter-in-law, how to conceal the secret, and how to ensure a successful strategy, until a complete plan was formed, and dawn had already broken. A few days

later, the long-awaited opportunity arrived: Xiaolan returned from her business trip and could take two days off. He knew his daughter-in-law would always set aside half a day on weekends to come and clean, which presented a good opportunity to talk to her.

Sure enough, the next morning, before nine o'clock, just as his mother-in-law went out to play cards, his daughter-in-law arrived. She bought breakfast, served her father-in-law a hearty meal, and then, after clearing the dishes, began cleaning. "

Wait a minute, sit down first, I have something to tell you," her

father-in-law said, seizing the opportunity. After Xiaolan sat down on the sofa opposite him with a suspicious look, he cut to the chase: "Xiaogang told me the whole story about why you can't have children a few days ago. We've misunderstood you all along, and we've made you suffer!" Xiaolan's eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Xiao Gang told me about the two times he asked you to borrow sperm and the subsequent setbacks. Xiao Lan blushed instantly and lowered her head in shame. "

Such things have existed since ancient times; it's a last resort, and it's not shameful. It's completely different from adultery, so don't be embarrassed." Hearing her father-in-law say this, Xiao Lan felt reassured, and her emotions immediately calmed down. "

You two are very rational, setting conditions for each other, not acting rashly. But that's the difficulty." Xiao Lan nodded slightly. "

I was inspired by the 'Don't rely on external help' slogan I heard in a TV commercial the other day. Didn't you consider that I was the most suitable candidate in your pre-set conditions?" Xiaolan's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, and she was stunned!

After her father-in-law finished speaking, he silently observed his daughter-in-law's reaction. Everyone was silent for a while before Xiaolan finally spoke. She said shyly, "How can this be! You're Xiaogang's father, my father-in-law! Isn't this incest?" "Silly girl! Hasn't your father-in-law thought about this?" "Alright, listen to me patiently. First, while incest between a daughter-in-law and father-in-law is certainly incestuous, we're doing it for procreation, or more accurately, 'intergenerational reproduction.' We're doing something legitimate, which eliminates the element of incest between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, and you'll feel at peace with yourself!" Secondly, since we are not engaging in illicit pleasure, our hearts are pure, and we will never be entangled in any emotional matters. Therefore, once we achieve our goal, we will stop here, and our relationship will remain purely that of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Thirdly, and most importantly, no one else can know about this except the two of us. I will, of course, keep it from your mother-in-law, and you must not let Xiaogang know either. This is mainly to avoid leaving any resentment in the hearts of other family members. Fourthly, after the child is born, he will be both my son and, since you conceived him, my grandson. But this is only my own feeling, and I will keep this secret to my grave! Fifth, the child will carry my genes from birth to adulthood, which means he will also carry Xiaogang's genes. Therefore, his physique, appearance, and even behavior will definitely be identical to Xiaogang's. So, after you successfully become pregnant, just tell Xiaogang that you met someone who looks exactly like you. The father-in-law recited his pre-planned plan in one breath, like reciting a poem, meticulously detailed and logical, leaving his daughter-in-law with no room for doubt.

Sure enough, Xiaolan listened intently, her expression gradually softening. But she still said shyly, "You've considered everything so thoroughly, I can't help but admire you! You've blocked any potential complications, what reason would I have not to agree? However… however… I'm sorry!" Therefore, we need to eliminate any psychological barriers between us beforehand. For that short period, don't see me as your father-in-law; just treat me as a stranger seeking sperm donation, or even as Xiaogang. We're not doing anything shameful, but something serious; there's nothing to be embarrassed about. After a moment of silence, it seemed Xiaolan was completely convinced, and the matter could be finalized. So, the father-in-law explained the pre-planned details to Xiaolan, instructing her to inform him in advance once she calculated her ovulation period. "

Okay, that's settled. You go about your business; I have an appointment with a friend to go out with." To avoid any awkwardness between them, the father-in-law made an excuse to leave.

Half a month passed, and the father-in-law still hadn't heard from his daughter-in-law, worrying that she might have changed her mind. One evening, he suddenly received a text message from Xiaolan: the best time would be around this Saturday, a couple of days before or after. Overjoyed, he immediately replied: "This Saturday and Sunday, everything will proceed as planned."

The next day, he returned from work and told his wife he had to go on a business trip for two or three days that Saturday. His wife said, "Who goes out on business on holidays? Everyone's on vacation." He quickly replied, "They've come all the way from out of town, their schedule is tight, how can they be so formal?"

On Saturday, after lunch, he packed some basic necessities as usual and went out. He took a taxi straight to a mountain lodge in the suburbs, a place where he was sure he wouldn't run into anyone he knew. He booked a quiet room nestled among green bamboo and settled in. Afterwards, he quickly texted Xiaolan to inform her.

After everything was settled, he lay down on the Simmons mattress with its pristine white sheets and watched television for a short while before drifting off to sleep. He didn't know when, but was suddenly awakened by a soft knock on the door. He jumped up and opened it, and sure enough, Xiaolan had arrived as promised. Upon meeting, both of them naturally felt a little awkward.

To ease the tension, the father-in-law started chatting about all sorts of trivial matters, engaging Xiaolan in a relaxed and unrestrained conversation. Gradually, her initial restraint and unease vanished.

How did you come up with the excuse for going out this time? A few days in advance, I told Xiaogang that a former high school classmate who lives in the suburbs was immigrating to Australia with her family in a few days, and she had specially invited three of her close high school classmates to her house for a two-day get-together. Before leaving today, I told Xiaogang that I had taken half a day off on Monday and would probably be back before noon. Hearing this lie, my father-in-law praised her, saying it was rare for her to be able to make up such a seamless story.

The two of them chatted idly, seemingly forgetting the purpose of their date, and even though they spent half a day together in one room, they maintained a distance, without any ambiguous words or intimate behavior. Actually, they both tacitly understood that it was to keep the atmosphere calm.

It was almost dinnertime, and her father-in-law said it wouldn't be good for them to go out in public, so he contacted the front desk to bring food to their room.

A sumptuous set meal arrived, and the waiter specifically mentioned that a bottle of red wine was a complimentary gift from the hotel. Although her father-in-law usually had a fondness for red wine, he said that drinking alcohol could affect sperm quality. Xiaolan smiled knowingly upon hearing this. Sure enough, he didn't touch a drop of wine. Xiaolan admired his seriousness from the bottom of her heart.

As night fell, their conversation continued unabated. Finally, her father-in-law said he was going to take a shower and went into the bathroom. Feeling bored by herself, Xiaolan picked up a DVD and started playing something. Since she was just killing time, she didn't pay attention to what kind of movie it was before starting it, but when a scene of intense sex appeared on the screen, she realized it was pornography. Just as she was at a loss, her father-in-law came out of the bath. Hearing the lewd moans coming from the TV drama, he immediately caught sight of the arousing scene. Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward to turn off the TV, but her father-in-law stopped her, saying, "Let it play. Isn't this the kind of atmosphere we need?" With that, he pulled Xiaolan to sit down on the sofa with him. "

We've been through this before, what's there to be embarrassed about!" Her father-in-law tried his best to comfort the blushing Xiaolan, placing a hand on her shoulder.

As the plot unfolded, the couple on screen reached the peak of their climax. Xiaolan, intensely stimulated by the direct visuals and fueled by the passion unique to her ovulation period, could no longer contain herself and became aroused, involuntarily leaning into her father-in-law's arms. Her father-in-law eagerly responded, bending down to gently kiss her flushed cheeks, one hand tightly around her slender waist, the other caressing her firm breasts. "

Father-in-law, no...no! Don't call me father-in-law anymore! You have to treat me like Xiaogang to feel comfortable and get into the mood. How about this, we'll have a temporary name: you call me husband, and I'll call you wife!" Xiaolan laughed, her mood lightening considerably. "

Let me take a bath first, okay?" "Husband! Wife! Let me bathe you!" "How can I! It's so embarrassing! You know, although we're not together for pleasure, if we don't fully arouse our passion and just operate mechanically, the effect will be greatly diminished! Relax a little." Without a word, he grabbed her hand and led her to the bathroom.

He expertly removed all her clothes, even taking off his own underwear after his bath. Naked in the cramped bathroom, how could they not be filled with passion? He pulled her tightly into his arms, kissing her passionately. She, in turn, grasped his erect penis and began to stroke it, involuntarily letting out intoxicating moans.

After a passionate embrace, they both realized that to achieve further satisfaction, they needed to shower first. As the shower gel lathered her body, making it slippery, he lovingly kneaded her firm, alluring breasts. Unable to withstand the intense stimulation, the wife pushed his hands away and pressed her firm breasts against her husband's chest, using the lubrication of the bubbles to rub them together for further stimulation.

The playful bath finally ended, and after drying each other, the husband picked up his wife and gently laid her on the bed.

Only then did he have time to properly admire the alluring body of the woman before him. Although Xiaolan had been married for over three years, her flawless skin remained as smooth and tender as a young girl's. Her full breasts had small areolas supporting alluring pink nipples. The pubic hair in her genital area, forming an inverted triangle, wasn't too thick, and the mysterious beauty of her private parts suggested she didn't look like a married woman at all!

Unable to contain himself any longer, the husband pounced on his wife like a hungry tiger seizing a sheep. The wife reciprocated, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist and squeezing his lower body between her legs. A passionate kiss ignited their fervor. Their bodies were pressed together so tightly that the husband felt his chest being cushioned by two mounds of flesh, a sensation of inexplicable pleasure. The wife, in turn, felt a hard, hot object pressing against her already soaking wet lower body, a sensation that was both incredibly pleasurable and tingling.

After their initial lingering kiss, the husband began to explore the wife's body further. He then passionately kissed her cheeks, ears, and neck, naturally not neglecting her snow-white, high breasts. He immediately sucked her right nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, then used his nimble tongue to circle and tease her already fully erect nipple on her areola, while his left hand, not idle, forcefully pinched her left breast, rhythmically kneading it.

A wave of intense stimulation made the passive wife so excited that she could hardly bear it, constantly emitting beautiful warbling cries, and later even more unrestrained moans!

When the wife's body was almost suffocating from being pressed down, her husband promptly moved away from her and turned to the side, giving her the opportunity to do as she pleased. Her right hand teased her husband's sensitive nipples, while her other hand gripped his hot, throbbing penis tightly, stroking it rhythmically from slow to fast.

Her husband was driven to a frenzy by her stimulation, but he wasn't idle either. He reached down to her crotch, aiming for her entrance. With his extensive experience, he easily found her highly sensitive penis by touch, gently kneading and rubbing it, driving her wild with excitement.

This intense mutual stimulation had already brought their passion to its peak. The wife's breathing quickened, her whole body convulsing, feeling as if she were floating on air. Her love juices gushed out like a tidal wave, and her initial moans turned into desperate cries of lust: "I can't take it anymore... Give it to me... Give it to me!" Knowing that the long foreplay had brought her to a state of extreme arousal, the husband rolled over and pinned her down, lifting her legs and placing them on his shoulders. Then, unhurriedly, he guided his penis towards her entrance, and with the lubrication of her love juices, slid it all the way in, reaching her very core! The wife let out a soft moan, her body stiffening, convulsing, clamping his penis shut for a moment.

The husband then unleashed his decades-long skill, bringing his wife to multiple orgasms. To bring her excitement to another peak, he changed to a position where she could take the initiative, like riding a horse, and later switched to a rear-entry position, which brought his wife to ecstasy. After about twenty minutes of intense lovemaking, the husband felt he could no longer restrain himself, so he immediately switched back to the missionary position, raised her legs high, and thrust rapidly in one final, all-out sprint, finally releasing a fiery stream of heat into his wife's body at the most precious moment.

Although he was already somewhat exhausted, his experienced self didn't let his wife lower her legs for a long time. His slowly softening penis remained firmly inside, trying to prolong the return of semen and increase the chances of conception.

Finally finished, the wife helped her exhausted husband lie down, quickly tidied him up, and then fell asleep in his arms.

She was awakened in her deep sleep by an unbearable ache and numbness in her thighs. Peeking through her sleepy eyes, she realized her legs were trapped between her husband's. Looking at her naked, still-sleeping husband, she felt embarrassed to find herself equally naked. Recalling the previous night's passion, her heart still burned, yet a sweet feeling lingered.

Looking out the window, she saw that dawn was breaking. When she gently moved her numb legs, her husband awoke with a start. Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other. Looking at the beautiful woman beside him, the husband felt a surge of heat rise in his heart. His posture as he stood up for morning exercises made him appear even more vigorous and spirited, and the wife felt a warmth in her heart as well.

"My dear husband, you're still so strong! How do I know? Your performance on the battlefield is the best proof. You're not only no less capable than young Xiao Gang, but from what I can tell, you're even more valiant! That's why I dared to volunteer for this important task!" Hearing her praise, her husband was overjoyed. He continued, "To be honest, last night I tried my best to focus on you while imagining myself in a dream of being with my young and beautiful mother-in-law, to minimize the psychological pressure. I also imagined that the person in front of me was my Xiao Gang, and that's how I felt more at ease." He paused, then lowered his voice a little embarrassed, saying, "However, Xiao Gang's thing isn't as thick or long as yours, and you're so skilled with technique, it really takes a bit of my strength!" However, this was the most exhilarating and satisfying experience of my life! I never imagined you'd still be so capable at your age! Hearing his wife's praise and compliments once again, the husband was delighted, turned her face towards him, and gave her a passionate morning kiss. The wife also seized the opportunity to grab his hard penis, squeezing it tightly between her fingers.

Perhaps it was the taste of newfound pleasure, or perhaps it was because she was ovulating and her libido was particularly strong, or perhaps it was the allure of being naked, or even more so the catalysis of those stimulating words, so it was natural for the wife to actively hint at wanting more. Of course, the husband was also experiencing a surge of intense desire. Just as everyone was getting passionate and it seemed like they were about to ignite, it was the husband's calm and rational nature that cooled down their passion. He thought that if the sperm that had entered last night encountered the released egg, they would be in the crucial process of conception. For the sake of the matter, it would be safer to avoid intense stimulation. He didn't know if this was scientifically sound, but he frankly shared his thoughts with his wife.

Reason prevailed over impulse, and their passionate feelings subsided immediately. His wife got up to use the restroom, put on her pajamas, and returned to bed. Her husband quickly put on his underwear and lay down. Since they were still very sleepy, they soon fell asleep again.

Her husband woke up first, saw that the clock was already pointing to 9:15, and not wanting to wake her who was still soundly asleep, he got up slightly to take a shower. Soon, the wife woke up and knew her husband was taking a bath, but she couldn't suppress the urge to urinate. So she pushed open the bathroom door, said good morning, and eagerly went to the toilet in front of her husband. Her husband, not wanting to disturb her, dressed and quietly left the bathroom.

Breakfast was also ordered from the front desk. After breakfast, her husband smiled and said to his wife, "We addressed each other as husband and wife last night because of our needs. Now that it's daytime, we have no more 'missions,' so it's best to restore our father-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship." Xiao Lan understood her father-in-law's meaning and gave him a knowing smile.

They discussed how to pass the time that day. They decided to go out separately to find entertainment, as they might run into acquaintances if they stayed together. They agreed to return to the hotel after having dinner in the evening.

It was getting dark when her father-in-law returned to the hotel first. Xiaolan came back shortly after, having just finished showering. When Xiaolan came out of the bathroom, her father-in-law was dozing on the sofa. Not wanting to disturb him, Xiaolan idly watched TV.

Suddenly, her father-in-law woke up and looked at Xiaolan across the room, saying, "Xiaolan! Now, do you want us to go back to how we were last night?" Xiaolan sensed the hidden meaning in her husband's words, her heart fluttered, and her face flushed.

"Didn't you say we should keep quiet this morning? We've been quiet all day, and what was meant to be successful has already been achieved. But I'm afraid your darling didn't come out to greet the guest on time. To be on the safe side, we should knock a second time tonight, otherwise, all our previous efforts might be in vain!" "I don't understand, I'll listen to you!" How could a wife not listen to her husband? Actually, Xiaolan's libido had been exceptionally high these past few days. Coupled with her experience of her father-in-law's extraordinary skills last night, she desperately wanted to experience that endless passion again! So she got up and moved closer to her husband, sitting down beside him. Her husband reciprocated, pulling her into his arms and whispering mysteriously in her ear: "However, we mustn't get carried away. Only once tonight!" "Are you trying to keep me in suspense? Your abilities aren't that bad, are they? When I was young, I had a record of seven rounds in one night with your mother-in-law, and I never missed a shot! Now, don't let my age fool you; when I'm in the mood, I can easily go two or three times a night without failing, especially with a tempting young woman like you! But don't forget our purpose." You know, excessive frenzy has the opposite effect! I really admire your character and rationality; I'll listen to you. With that, she tilted her head back and kissed her husband's lips.

It's still early; let's watch two TV series before going to sleep. After saying this, her husband pushed her away and got up to pour tea. The desire that had just been ignited was immediately extinguished.

After watching the evening news, her husband yawned and went into the bathroom. His wife also got up, turned off the TV and the main light, and lay down on the bed, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

Her husband approached the bed, took off his clothes until he was only in his underwear, and then silently began to undress his wife. She had just taken a bath and wasn't wearing much to begin with. Her husband skillfully undressed her in no time, leaving her in only a lace thong.

Looking at her flawless, snow-white body, her high, firm breasts aroused endless longing, and her fair, pinkish-white, sexy legs were equally tempting! Accustomed to his wife who had long lost her youthful radiance, facing this youthful beauty was like a deserter finding a clear spring—he pounced on her!

He pressed his entire body against his wife, who prepared to receive his passionate kiss. But instead, he kissed her breast, then teased her nipple with his lips and his tongue, while his other hand kneaded her other breast. Even more irresistible was his hard member pressing forcefully against her genitals. This series of deadly attacks left the wife feeling utterly overwhelmed, letting out an incredibly seductive moan!

When her husband's intense electric shocks subsided slightly, she struggled briefly before pushing him aside, then flipped over and straddled him. His penis was already about to tear his underwear, so she quickly stripped it off, and then pulled off her own soaking wet thong. She eagerly lowered herself onto his erect penis. Due to the surge of passion, her vulva was already overflowing with love juices, incredibly lubricated, and quickly swallowed it. Once the wife took the initiative, it was like riding a galloping horse. The husband, in response to her movements, thrust upwards with force, each stroke powerfully hitting her clitoris. Soon she felt incredibly pleasurable, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of orgasm.

As the first wave of climax subsided, she was exhausted and lay limp on top of her husband, while his piston-like movements continued rhythmically. After a long while, the husband, unable to bear the stagnation any longer, pushed her aside, gestured for her to lie face down, then rolled over, grabbed her lower body with both hands, aimed at her honeypot, and thrust straight in! This rear-entry position, like a monk striking a bell, was incredibly powerful, exactly what the wife usually loved. Before long, she reached another orgasm, her hands almost tearing the sheets apart!

Both were panting heavily. They had only rested on the bed for less than two minutes when the husband, unable to contain himself any longer, stood up at the edge of the bed, laid her upper body across the edge, and lifted her legs onto his shoulders, thrusting forward as if pushing a cart. This move quickly brought her to a frenzy of excitement! Soon, the husband felt he could no longer hold on, knowing their passion had reached its peak, so he accelerated his thrusts. Finally, after a gush of hot, sweet nectar had been poured out, he lay on top of his wife, his already extinguished member trying to prevent the semen from flowing back.

After the wife's intense arousal gradually subsided, they both collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. Less than half an hour later, the husband, still half-asleep, felt his penis being handled by everyone. Thinking his wife wanted to make love again, he quickly opened his eyes and saw that she was cleaning herself with a tissue. However, this handling caused his penis to swell rapidly, veins bulging. Because of their prior agreement, he feared everyone would lose their temper and ruin the engagement, so he jumped up and ran to the bathroom to shower. Returning to bed, he found his wife, dressed in her underwear, fast asleep; she had already washed herself briefly.

The husband woke up first in the morning. His morning erection had already made his trousers bulge, and fearing his wife would see it and lose her temper again, he hurriedly got up to wash.

The wife got up, washed her face, put on a V-neck, low-cut, off-the-shoulder dress, and did her hair and makeup, even applying light makeup. Her husband was stunned! She didn't look like a young married woman at all; she was practically a graceful young maiden! He couldn't help but think to himself, at his age, to have spent two nights with such a beautiful woman was a blessing!

After his silent marvel, before their reluctant parting, the husband said solemnly, "Our relationship ends here. This is a secret known only to heaven, earth, you, and me forever. Once we leave this room, let's both forget about it!" He paused, then added, "When we get back, act as if nothing happened these past two days. Treat each other as usual, and don't let even the slightest hint of ambiguity show between you and your partner!" From now on, just pay attention to your body's reactions. If you have good news, send me a text message.

Xiao Lan, whose menstrual cycle was always very regular, became extremely anxious after 28 days. After another week, two weeks, three weeks, and still no sign of pregnancy, she hurriedly bought a pregnancy test and secretly tested repeatedly. The result was always the same—positive! She was right on target! This joy was immense. The next day, she asked her boss for half a day off to go to the maternal and child health hospital for a checkup to confirm. The result didn't disappoint her; she was indeed pregnant! So, she immediately sent her father-in-law a three-word text message: "Success!" The next thing was how to explain it to her husband.

Actually, the story had already been prepared.

In the evening, Xiao Gang returned home from work. As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Lan greeted him, hugged his strong waist, and gave him a passionate, deep kiss. Xiao Gang was puzzled by her unusual enthusiasm. While it was commonplace in their early marriage, they were now an older couple, and the passion had faded. Why was she so unusually enthusiastic today?

Was she so happy because of a promotion and a raise, or winning the lottery? Or was she just missing her husband terribly? "You know I'm happy, that's enough. You'll never guess why!" Still confused, Xiao Gang was even more bewildered.

They sat side-by-side on the sofa. Xiao Lan took her husband's hand, clutched her stomach, and laughed, saying, "Sweetie! Daddy's here to see you!" Xiao Gang was utterly shocked. He quickly asked, "What did you say? Are you crazy? This is no joke!" He then showed his husband the hospital test results he had placed under the coffee table. Xiao Gang glanced at the results and was stunned! He hurriedly asked, "How...how...how did you get the child?" Xiao Lan then calmly and seriously began to explain: "After two failed attempts, I had resolved never to take any more risks!" She paused, wanting to whet her husband's appetite as he stared in disbelief. After taking a few breaths, she continued, "Do you remember last month when I went to see off an old classmate who was immigrating to Australia? Who did she get involved with? Not her husband, right? Thank you so much! Are you crazy? Wasn't one of the conditions we agreed on to be a complete stranger?" "That's right! Yes, yes! At the party on the first day, my classmate had an old colleague who came from out of town; everyone secretly guessed he was the hostess's first love." The moment I saw him, I was smitten. His height, build, appearance, even his manner of speaking were remarkably similar to mine. After getting to know him better, I found him refined, generous, and undeniably romantic. I heard he was a high-ranking executive at a large state-owned enterprise—probably a white-collar worker. Xiao Lan spoke eloquently, while Xiao Gang listened intently, holding his breath.

Suddenly, I was smitten. Wasn't this the person I was looking for?! So, at the party, I deliberately approached him. I don't know where the courage came from, but I abandoned my reserve and seized opportunities to get closer to him. Perhaps he also felt a special connection with me, because we quickly became friends. Thanks to my proactive charm, by the time the party ended at 2 AM, he had invited me to a nearby nightclub to chat. We both felt like we'd known each other forever! After a few drinks, he even said, slightly drunk, "If you were single and I were single, I would definitely win you over!" Although I really wanted his help, I racked my brains but couldn't find a way to get closer to him. I couldn't just seduce him into bed like a slut! Two short days were almost over, and we were about to go our separate ways, but I could only worry helplessly. All of us guests were staying at the same hotel nearby. Because I had intentionally or unintentionally given him my room number the night before, he suddenly called me late on the second night. He said he was feeling bored and asked if I could come to my room to chat. I said my roommate was taking a shower, so it wasn't convenient. He said he had a single room and wanted me to come to his. My heart suddenly started pounding after hearing that, but I agreed without hesitation. Turns out he's a real ladies' man; I really enjoy being with him. As for the other details, they're irrelevant, so I won't go into them to avoid making you jealous! She finished speaking in one breath and leaned into her husband's arms, but then added after a moment's thought, "What a coincidence! That day was two days after my ovulation period. I wasn't very confident, but heaven helps those who help themselves! Otherwise, I would have failed again!" My dear wife, thank you! You've really gone through so much trouble! You silly husband! How could you know your wife was cheating on you? And you say you've gone through so much trouble for her! After saying this, she playfully punched her husband's chest with her small fists.

Xiao Gang suddenly seemed to remember something and hurriedly asked, "Did that person give you a business card?" Did you give him your name, address, and phone number? Yes! That's troublesome! Xiao Gang looked bewildered.

Seeing your flustered look is hilarious! Is your wife really that stupid? I threw his business card out the car window on the way back. All the contact information I gave him was fake! Although I intentionally didn't give him my business card, he knew my name was Xiao Lan at the party. But it doesn't matter, my classmate is leaving the country tomorrow. In this vast sea of people, he won't be able to find me indirectly. Besides, everyone understands it's a one-night stand; surely he knows the unspoken rules! You can rest assured! After hearing this, Xiao Gang breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Xiao Lan tightly, saying: Good wife! Good wife! Clever wife! The next day was a holiday .

Early in the morning, Xiao Gang called his parents to invite them for morning tea, intending to share the good news.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Lan paid close attention to her father-in-law's expression, but he remained as calm as ever, showing no sign of anything amiss. She secretly admired the old man's composure. "

Mom and Dad, Xiao Lan is pregnant!" As soon as they sat down, Xiao Gang eagerly announced the good news.

The two elders asked almost simultaneously, "Is it true?" "The hospital checkup confirmed it!" Xiao Lan answered first, her face beaming. "

Although it's belated news, it's still incredibly good news!" her father-in-law said, his face beaming. "

You've finally come to your senses!" After so many years of marriage, they should have had their fun, their careers were stable, and having children was a parent's duty—they should have planned to have a child long ago. The mother, still unaware of her son's health issues, kept repeating the same old advice she'd given countless times. The daughter-in-law could only manage a wry smile. The father-in-law, however, was inwardly chuckling.

Naturally, the mother went on and on about the many things to be careful about during pregnancy, completely forgetting about their morning tea reservation.

And so, after ten months of pregnancy, on the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiaolan gave birth smoothly—and it was a boy! The parents, who had been waiting outside the delivery room to become grandparents and fathers, were overjoyed to see their long-awaited chubby, white grandson in the stroller pushed out by the nurses.

Just as the grandfather and Xiaolan, the two people involved and the only ones in the know, had predicted, the child grew up to look exactly like Xiaogang. The father-in-law and daughter-in-law not only kept this secret forever, but also maintained a normal relationship, completely forgetting the past! [The End]

The practice of artificial insemination has existed throughout history. In the past, when medical science was underdeveloped and in-vitro fertilization and other methods were not available, people who had been infertile for a long time, after praying to gods and Buddhas to no avail, had no choice but to resort to expedient measures in order to continue their family line. If the problem stems from the woman, it's relatively easy to resolve; one or two more concubines can be taken. However, if it's due to the man, he often reluctantly instructs his beloved wife to secretly have an affair to conceive. This practice has a conventional, albeit euphemistic, name: "pigeon-releasing." Pigeon-releasing is usually an easy thing if the couple agrees and there are no special requirements. However, in the 1990s, some people went through a tortuous and bizarre experience before finally achieving their goal.

This is a true story, not a fabrication. The main events are based on real events, but since it's written in novel form, some embellishments have been added for literary purposes.

There was once a young couple who were classmates in university. They started dating in their junior year and, during their passionate romance, not only consummated their relationship but also began living together before marriage in their final semester, enjoying a romantic life as a couple ahead of schedule.

Although they were sexually active, they were both very rational and consistently used contraception except during their safe periods, so they never had an unplanned pregnancy.

After graduation, they were both fortunate enough to find satisfactory jobs. The husband, Xiaogang, was hired as an assistant to the general manager at a foreign company, while the wife, Xiaolan, was a saleswoman at the local office of a Dutch multinational logistics company.

Because they both had smooth sailing and high incomes from the start, they married the following year under pressure from their families. Their marriage was naturally loving and fulfilling.

Both were only children. To satisfy their parents' desire for a grandchild, they stopped using any contraception from their wedding night, aiming for a successful pregnancy. However, a year passed, and although Xiaogang had given his wife countless sperm, Xiaolan remained unconceived. Unaware of the situation but eager for a grandchild, the parents often nag, but they couldn't express their concerns. By the second year of their marriage, they were truly worried and finally sought medical advice. After examinations and diagnoses by authoritative doctors at three different hospitals, the conclusions were consistent: Xiaolan's fertility was normal; the problem lay with Xiaogang. His sperm motility was found to be less than 20%, and given that even with 50% motility, conception was difficult, his chances of having children were absolutely slim. Later, they tried various treatments, both traditional Chinese and Western medicine, but to no avail.

Although this misfortune caused them immense distress, their marital relationship remained unaffected; they often comforted each other, and their love endured as before. Because they were free from the mental burden of contraception, they could enjoy their intimacy to the fullest.

On the evening of their third wedding anniversary, after their passionate lovemaking, the topic of having children came up again. "

We have a female employee in our workplace who was in the same situation as us. She recently underwent artificial insemination and became pregnant successfully! Shouldn't we consider it too?" Xiaolan brought up the topic a little timidly. "

I've already consulted the doctor behind your back, but I have many concerns. Although sperm donors are all high-quality people and their health is not a problem, and the sperm bank's information is absolutely confidential, the appearance and height of the sperm donors are not selectable. If the child doesn't look like me at all, how will I face my relatives and friends!" ...Xiao Gang voiced all his concerns. Then, lowering his voice, he said timidly, "I have a plan, but I've never dared to tell you." His wife hurriedly asked, "What plan? Is there anything between husband and wife that's inconvenient to say? Have you heard of 'pigeon jumping'?" "Yes, it's just borrowing someone else's sperm to have a child." After Xiao Lan finished speaking, her cheeks flushed red, and she stared at her husband, asking, "Do you want me to sleep with another man? Even if you're so generous, I don't have the courage to do such a shameful thing! It's not like I'm asking you to become a promiscuous woman, and I'm not worried about you developing feelings for someone else; I just want to get a precious seed. Aren't one-night stands popular in society these days? Give it a try; it's not hard to get something." Finally, he easily persuaded his wife, who was equally eager to have a child. Xiao Gang then laid out his pre-planned requirements.

First, he wanted someone whose appearance, build, height, and skin tone were similar to his own, and who was a refined and cultured man. Second, the man had to be a stranger, leaving no trace afterward. Third, they would only have sex once a month, calculated to be on his most fertile day during ovulation, aiming for a high success rate.

Xiao Lan agreed, but with a troubled expression, she asked, "The last two are easy enough, but where do I find someone like that? I know a special bar, well-known as a one-night stand spot. You won't have trouble finding your ideal partner there." Afterward, they went their separate ways, without anyone knowing! Once it's confirmed you're really pregnant, no one but the two of us will know the whole story.

With her plan in mind and sufficient mental preparation, on a spring day, Xiaolan rushed home after work to prepare for her mission. She carefully dressed herself, appearing as a slightly sexy yet dignified and proper young woman. Xiaogang, suppressing his immense heartache, offered her a few words of encouragement before driving her to the vicinity of the bar.

Xiaolan mustered her courage, checked the bar entrance to make sure she didn't run into anyone she knew, and then plunged inside. With the waiter's attentive service, she chose a seat with a panoramic view of the entire place.

More and more guests arrived, all impeccably dressed and none of them resembling dissolute individuals. They were likely people of some status or white-collar workers. However, since they all came with specific purposes, everyone, regardless of gender, was alone, resulting in a near-silent atmosphere. Few spoke, and those who did were in hushed tones.

After a short while, Xiaolan, holding a wine glass, looked around and noticed a slight change in the situation. People began to move, heading towards the seats of their chosen guests to greet them. Xiaolan observed carefully for a while and noticed an unspoken rule: when someone greets you and sits down with your permission, if you're interested, you strike up a conversation; otherwise, if you don't look at them again after greeting them, they'll politely leave. Some conversations last less than ten minutes before both parties pay and leave. This bar is unique in that it charges a hefty table fee (entrance fee), and the drinks are surprisingly ten times more expensive than in other bars to compensate. At

the small square table where Xiaolan sat, there was only one empty seat opposite her. Soon, someone approached with a glass of wine and politely asked, "Miss, do you mind if I sit here?" Xiaolan quickly replied with a "Whatever," then looked up and saw a portly but rather elegant middle-aged man, who seemed like a boss. As he sat down and seemed about to say something, Xiaolan quickly turned her head away. It worked; the man tactfully got up and left.

Next, a tall, thin, but refined man approached, and Xiaolan responded in the same way. This continued, with men coming and going. Later, Xiaolan gained experience. When someone tried to strike up a conversation, if she immediately recognized that they weren't her type, she would politely and tactfully say, "Excuse me, I need to save this seat for a friend." This tactic was even better, saving both parties from awkwardness.

Through observation, Xiaolan also noticed that many women weren't passively waiting for customers but actively making their own moves. As she stood up and scanned the room for her target, she was suddenly stunned. She vaguely saw her husband's figure passing by the counter and entering. She was startled, but upon closer inspection, she couldn't help but laugh at her own overreaction. After a few seconds of calm, she exclaimed to herself in amazement, "I've been searching high and low, and now it's right here!" Before the man could even find a seat, she immediately stood up, strode over to him, and politely said, "Sir! Seats are hard to find. If you don't mind, please come with me!" The man, seeing that the woman who had come to greet him was an elegant, poised, fair-skinned, beautiful, and alluring young woman, quickly replied, "Yes, yes! Thank you!" Without any hesitation, she followed her to the table and sat down.

Xiaolan then took a closer look at him. The man before her was remarkably similar to Xiaogang in both build and appearance, and was also polite, elegant, and refined. After a few seconds of silence, the man spoke first: "Miss, what is your surname?" "My surname is Li. May I ask?" "My surname is Tang!" Actually, everyone knew that the surnames given in this situation were fake, just something to make up to appease the other person. Xiaolan understood that the characteristic of a one-night stand was that neither party left any trace; after the pleasure, they would disappear without a trace! "

You can tell she's a professional woman, right?" After Xiaolan nodded, he proactively introduced himself: "I'm a university lecturer. Do you come here often?" Xiaolan also wanted to test the waters.

It's not very frequent. I've been feeling lonely since I became single, so I come here to join in the fun, maybe once or twice a month. Is this your first time here? The man has been studying abroad for almost two months, otherwise he wouldn't have had the chance to come here. Xiaolan didn't answer him directly.

Perhaps because both of them had found their desired prey, they found themselves getting along very well. However, when they touched on practical matters, it became clear that they were both lying through their teeth. "

We've only just met and we're already getting along so well. It's like we've known each other for ages!" The man brought up the topic. "We're so destined to meet, how about we become friends? Even just for one night." When the man said "one night," he deliberately slowed down and emphasized his words, conveying a hint.

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan realized that the other party had extended an invitation to her. Her cheeks flushed, her heart raced, and she, avoiding direct eye contact, softly responded enthusiastically: "Mr. Tang thinks so highly of me, of course I'd be happy to be your friend!" As if a trade deal had been struck, Mr. Tang was beaming with pride and proceeded to the main topic: "It's not appropriate to chat in public. Would you mind coming to my house for a coffee? I live alone. We've only just met, how could I possibly bother you?" Xiaolan, however, didn't dare go home with a stranger, so she politely declined.

Tang Sheng, caught off guard, panicked, fearing the bird he'd caught would fly away. Knowing that trying to save on hotel rent would be a losing proposition, he quickly changed his tune, saying, "Then let's find a place at the Sihai Hotel. I'm a regular there." After Xiao Lan nodded, Tang Sheng generously picked up two bills and went to the counter to pay. Xiao Lan followed behind, catching him taking out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet before getting some change.

Outside the bar, taxis were already waiting. They sped off to the five-star Sihai Hotel. Tang Sheng got out first, then, with gentlemanly manners, helped Xiao Lan out of the car, and then firmly held her hand as they walked into the hotel's opulent lobby. After greeting the receptionist, it was clear he was a regular customer. The receptionist quickly arranged a deluxe room with a double bed for him.

Upon entering the room, Tang Sheng went straight to the tea cabinet, soon preparing two steaming cups of coffee. He then invited Xiao Lan to sit down on the sofa.

Holding Xiao Lan's delicate hand, Tang Sheng said he wanted to read her palm. After a few random words, he suddenly changed the subject: "You won't ask me why I got divorced, will you?" He paused, then answered his own question: "The problem is simple. We were a very loving couple, but after three years of marriage, we couldn't conceive. After examination, we found out it was my fault; my sperm motility was less than 10%. The doctor said it was a congenital physiological defect." He took a sip of coffee, sighed, and continued, "This is the only reason my wife is willing to leave me, her useless husband!" Ignoring whether I wanted to listen or not, he continued his rambling. "I just can't conceive, but don't doubt my 'fighting prowess'! My wife has always praised my first-rate skills in bed! On the other hand, there's an advantage to that: I never need to use those 'it's like scratching an itch through a boot' condoms!" Listening, Xiaolan felt a little flustered. She thought to herself, "I didn't come here for romance. Now he's inexplicably revealed that I'm useless too. If I have an affair with him, it would go against my purpose. I can't do something that would be a loss! I have to find a way to get away." Although she was plotting something in her mind, she remained calm and composed as she dealt with him.

As Tang Sheng spoke, he noticed that the lovely woman beside him rarely spoke, and assumed she was just a little shy and reserved. At this moment, however, his own senses were already highly aroused, so he moved closer to Xiao Lan, put his right arm around her slender waist, and with his left hand picked up her untouched coffee, solicitously bringing it to her lips for her to take a small sip. As soon as he put down his teacup, he suddenly pulled Xiaolan into his arms and gently kissed her lips…

Seeing that he was already losing control, Xiaolan struggled free and cast a seductive, affectionate gaze at him, saying coquettishly, “Don’t let your refined appearance fool you, all men are just lustful devils!” Tang Sheng, seeing her adorable coy resistance, was further aroused. One hand was already on her chest, gently kneading it, and he held her even tighter.

Just as he was about to take it a step further, the beauty in his arms said in a sweet, melodious voice, “I’m yours tonight! What’s the rush? It’s a long night! Don’t you know how to cultivate feelings slowly?” She broke free from him, sat up straight, and smiled, saying, "Why don't you take a shower first, then we can chat in bed, okay?" This irresistible and attractive suggestion left him no room to refuse. "

Okay! Then you shower first, or we can shower together to save time!" "We're still a bit unfamiliar, you wish! I'm not doing something so awkward! Besides, I already showered at home an hour ago before leaving." "Okay, I won't force you, I'll go shower." After being given a hard time, Tang Sheng casually picked up the remote control on the coffee table, adjusted the TV, and headed to the bathroom.

Just as Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, she soon heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. With lightning speed, she scribbled a line on a stack of notebooks on the desk, placed it on the coffee table, and hurriedly slipped out of the room.

After emerging from the elevator, she rushed out of the hotel, jumped into a taxi waiting outside, and sped home like a fugitive.

Tang Sheng, having showered, came out with only a towel wrapped around his body. He glanced around the room but couldn't find Xiao Lan, and was momentarily stunned! After calming down, he realized she might have run downstairs to buy something. But he quickly noticed a note under the coffee cup on the coffee table, picked it up, and read: "I'm so sorry!" I didn't come here for a tryst; it's just that you're an even more pathetic man than my husband, so I left without saying goodbye! Tang Sheng was stunned and muttered to himself, "It's all my fault for being so talkative; I ended up with someone who came to borrow my seed!" He then collapsed onto the bed, calculating the financial losses from tonight's encounter with a sense of loss. The bar, taxi, and rent totaled nearly two thousand yuan!

Xiao Lan opened her front door and immediately saw her husband watching TV in the living room. Seeing his wife suddenly return with a terrible expression, Xiao Gang rushed to ask before the still panting Xiao Lan could even speak, "What happened? Who bullied you?" Xiao Lan didn't answer, but buried her face in her husband's arms, only then having time to cry out loud!

Her husband patted her back gently with affection and didn't press her for more details. About fifteen minutes later, Xiaolan's emotions calmed down a little, and she said in a slightly trembling voice, "Don't worry about me, no one bullied me, it was just a close call..." She recounted her experience to her husband as if describing a plot.

Xiaogang chuckled after listening and comforted her, saying, "It seems I'm more open-minded than you. Since you have my tacit approval and encouragement, just do what you want to do. Of course, I don't mean for you to become a promiscuous woman, but acting solely with a single purpose often leads to failure. Can a fisherman catch a big fish in one cast of his net?" I admire your quick thinking and decisiveness this time. You remained chaste for me so as not to suffer a loss for nothing—you're so good! Xiao Gang gently kissed her and continued, "But you probably don't realize how much of a blow it was to him by running away at the last minute! People who come out for one-night stands are usually reluctant to reveal their private matters, but for a university lecturer to openly share his misfortune shows he's a very emotional and upright man. Even though you can't expect anything from him, you should at least offer him the comfort he deserves. His pride must have been severely damaged after you ran away; how heartbroken he must be!" These words brought clarity to Xiao Lan's mind. She realized she had been too stubborn and sincerely thanked her husband for his trust and support.

The next day, the signs of ovulation were still clearly felt. It was the weekend, and after nightfall, Xiaolan, encouraged by her husband, once again ventured into this sacred place.

The bar was exceptionally busy tonight, and Xiaolan found it completely packed when she entered. Now familiar with the place, she ordered a juice from the bar and patiently waited in a corner for a seat, carefully scanning her surroundings for a potential spot. Less than fifteen minutes later, a man approached her and politely greeted her: "Hello! Miss, are you still seated? If you don't mind, I have a table available." Xiaolan saw that he was a short, but dignified-looking middle-aged man and thought to herself, "His height is far from my standards," so she replied tactfully, "Thank you! I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone." After sending him away, several men came to chat her up, but none of them caught her eye. Growing increasingly annoyed, she decided to head home. Just as she was about to head to the checkout, she suddenly saw a handsome man with a face similar to Xiao Gang's, and at least 175 cm tall, walking towards her. Xiao Lan hurried forward and their eyes met. The alluring Xiao Lan clearly attracted him, and the man greeted her politely. "

We seem to have met somewhere before. Are you Miss Zhang?" "I'm sorry, my surname isn't Zhang. You've mistaken me for someone else!" At this moment, Xiao Lan felt a deep sense of fear, because in this situation, it was crucial to avoid having one's true identity revealed, which was why she immediately denied that her surname was Zhang. However, she still held onto a sliver of hope, hoping he was just trying to make conversation.

After a brief conversation, it seemed everyone had already decided that the person standing before them was their soulmate. So, the man directly suggested that the place was too crowded and seats were hard to find. He asked if they could find somewhere outside to chat, if Xiaolan was willing. Xiaolan, delighted, immediately smiled and nodded in agreement.

The man paid for both of them, and Xiaolan followed him to a small coffee shop nearby. After sitting down, they ordered two coffees. The man, after inquiring about her preferences, added sugar and milk, prepared the coffee, and brought it to her. Xiaolan felt a sense of kinship with her husband from his gentlemanly manners and attentiveness, and liked him even more. "

My surname is Huang. How shall I address you?" his question broke the silence.

"My surname is Wang, not Zhang. You've mistaken me for someone else!" "Oh! Miss Wang." "I have mistaken you for someone else, but you still look familiar, like I've seen you somewhere before." "Then tell me, who is this Miss Zhang you know?" Xiao Lan was deliberately trying to get information out of him. "It's embarrassing

to admit, but she was a female classmate from the same department, a year below me, whom I had a crush on in university many years ago. People called her the department beauty, but it was just a crush. I only knew her surname was Zhang; I never even asked her given name!" —You know, back then, studying was paramount. From his words, Xiao Lan knew he had indeed recognized her! But thankfully, he didn't know her at all in school, so she felt relieved.

After a polite chuckle, Xiao Lan proactively started a new topic.

Do you frequent this bar? First time! A friend told me it's a good place to meet a "temporary girlfriend," so I came to check it out. I didn't expect to run into you as soon as I walked in! I guess it's fate! What about you? First time here last night, only stayed for fifteen minutes, just getting to know the place. My husband's away studying abroad, and I'm bored at home, so I came out to join the fun. After a lot of small talk and joking around, Xiaolan learned he was a computer programmer at a company, though it was hard to tell if he was telling the truth. She lied and said she was a head nurse.

Xiao Wang! We both came to this bar tonight, our reasons are unspoken. Since we seem to have hit it off so well, how about we find a place to get closer? Xiao Lan knew he was about to make a decision, and her cheeks flushed instantly, but she nodded slightly in agreement.

The two took a taxi to a guesthouse that claimed to be a summer resort. As usual, he paid the bill and checked them in. A waiter led them through winding courtyard paths to a red-tiled bungalow nestled among green bamboo.

The waiter turned on the television, served fragrant tea, collected a tip, and left. The two then sat side-by-side on the only double sofa and began to chat. "

Xiao Wang, you're really beautiful! I was immediately attracted to you at the bar! Your words are always so sweet! You seem to be a master at charming women!" "Alas! I'm past my prime, time waits for no one, and youth is long gone!" "I'm not just flattering you, you possess a mature beauty, and I like mature women!" As he spoke, he casually pulled Xiaolan's slender hand in front of him and began to play with it. The moment their skin touched, Xiaolan felt a jolt, like an electric shock.

At this moment, Huang Sheng, also somewhat excited, suddenly reached out and pulled Xiaolan into his arms. He said, as if sighing, "I never thought that after more than ten years, my old dream would come true!" Xiaolan sensed the hidden meaning in his words and quickly pulled away from his embrace, saying in a slightly angry tone, "Ah! So you're just using me as a substitute for the dream lover you had a crush on back then! Do you even know how to respect me?!" Seeing my reaction, he realized he had misspoke and hurriedly apologized repeatedly, pulling me into his arms again and sealing my lips with his hot kiss. In the heat of the kiss, his hands began to wander, gently caressing my breasts through my clothes. It was the first time I had been so intimate with a man other than my husband, and my heart raced. A powerful stimulation made my whole body heat up, and I was inexplicably excited, involuntarily letting out a soft, alluring moan!

Knowing I was aroused, he lifted my skirt and reached for my genitals. I already felt my underwear was soaked, and feeling embarrassed, I forcefully pulled his hand away. He took my hand and guided it to his groin. Even through the thick jeans, I could feel his astonishingly hard, burning erection, which aroused me even more. "

Shall we take a shower first?" he whispered in my ear after a moment of intense passion.

"No need, I just showered before leaving." That was true. "

What a coincidence, me too." With that, he picked me up from his lap and gently laid me down on the edge of the bed.

Before he could take off his coat, he pulled a pack of condoms from his pocket and placed it on the bedside table. I was shocked! "

Why do you carry these with you?" I quickly asked. "

I came prepared, what can I do without them! I've always hated these things!" It's like scratching an itch through a boot; besides, I hate having foreign objects inside my body... I've been taking birth control pills for a long time, so don't worry. This isn't just about contraception; condoms, you know, also include hygiene. I'm a respectable woman; are you afraid I have an STD? Similarly, aren't you worried about what disease I might transmit to you? I don't care, I'm not using this stuff! I tried to persuade him, being a little forceful but also coquettish.

Sweetie! Don't argue, don't ruin the atmosphere, okay? His noncommittal attitude left me unsure, but then he pressed himself against me, and a passionate kiss escalated the passion to an uncontrollable point.

After skillfully removing my outer clothes, he stripped himself down to just a thong, his erection almost bursting through the thin fabric! A strange desire stirred within me!

He held me tightly again, frantically kissing and licking my neck and earrings, finally discovering that my earrings were also sensitive areas. My passion surged once more, and I involuntarily let out a soft, mournful moan!

Then, with one hand around my back, he gently and skillfully pulled down my bra. Due to the intense stimulation and the physiological response of ovulation, my breasts appeared even fuller and firmer, the two pink nipples fully erect. He eagerly circled my right nipple with the tip of his tongue while kneading my left nipple with his hand. This irresistible stimulation turned my moans into screams, and my whole body felt like it was floating in a cloud. At the same time, I felt a gush of love fluid flowing out of my lower body, and I knew I had reached orgasm.

Just then, one of his hands moved downwards, reaching for my already soaking wet genitals. I don't know where he got the skill, but before I knew it, he had pulled down my lace thong. Then, he eagerly began to rub my clitoris with his index finger, sometimes gently squeezing it with two fingers, sometimes lightly pressing and swirling it. Another wave of intense stimulation sent me screaming hysterically, followed by another orgasm!

I couldn't take it anymore! I wanted… I wanted it! I was so excited I had lost all sense of shame! He then pressed himself against me, kissing me passionately until I was completely soaked. Then, I felt that hard thing rubbing against my sacred place for a while before slipping into my body!

At least I'd met an experienced sex expert! An unprecedented excitement made me feel lightheaded, wave after wave of orgasms sending me into a state of blissful ecstasy.

Suddenly, his thrusts quickened; I knew he was about to climax too, so I held him tightly around the waist, letting him pour his essence into me.

He lay limp, his weight pressing down on me so I could barely breathe. I struggled a little, and he finally sat up weakly. Then I saw a bulging sac hanging from the end of his limp penis. I was instantly terrified. The excitement that hadn't completely subsided vanished in an instant; I felt cheated, completely taken advantage of! I burst into tears. "

What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that I had suddenly lost all my pleasure and my eyes were filled with tears, he panicked.

"Liar! You bad guy! You tricked me!" I pounded his chest in frustration.

Huang Sheng immediately understood and tried to comfort her and defend himself with a grin. "

Didn't I say before that this is a principle I've always adhered to? Actually, your aversion to this thing is because it's like 'scratching an itch through a boot,' which is why you don't accept it. Now it's proven that as long as you do enough foreplay and are well lubricated, there's absolutely no obstruction to the sensation. Otherwise, you wouldn't have only discovered this now." Of course, unaware of the full story, she wouldn't listen to a word of his explanation. But it was too late to salvage the situation, and she had no desire to argue with him anymore. So she got up, went to the bathroom, quickly showered, dressed, grabbed her bag, and walked up to him, saying defiantly, "Thank you for the joy you brought me tonight, but you're a self-centered, disrespectful jerk! I hate you! I won't say goodbye, I can only say 'farewell forever'!" Without giving him a chance to reply, she turned and walked out the door.

Feeling cheated and deeply wronged, Xiaolan hurriedly took a taxi home. As soon as she entered, she threw herself into her husband's arms, crying her heart out!

Xiaogang, seeing her sobbing uncontrollably, was momentarily stunned and quickly asked why. But the more he pressed her for answers, the more heartbroken she became. Finally, after she calmed down a bit, she recounted her entire ordeal to her husband. Xiao Gang, though feeling a pang of sadness, forced a smile and tried to cheer her up. "

Even though you didn't get what you wanted, you can't say you lost out. At least you met a skilled lover and had a chance to try something different!" Xiao Lan, hearing this, immediately stopped crying and started laughing, clenching her fists and raining blows on her husband, constantly yelling, "It's all your fault! Your wife was taken advantage of, and you're still joking?" After venting her frustration, Xiao Lan calmed down. However, she solemnly declared that from now on, she would never take such risks again.

Xiao Gang felt deeply sorry for her, for making his usually pure and devoted wife expose herself and ruin her image. He comforted her gently, promising never to encourage her to do such a foolish thing again.

Back in bed at midnight, although her husband showered her with affection, she was too exhausted to be intimate with him. Xiao Gang understood her feelings, and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

Xiao Lan, preoccupied with worries, couldn't sleep, her mind replaying the events of over an hour ago. She wondered when he had secretly put on the condom without her noticing. Later, she finally understood: she had experienced two orgasms during foreplay due to excessive excitement, and he had secretly tampered with it while she was completely absorbed. Then she thought again, she'd truly encountered a master of lovemaking tonight. His skills in bed were incredible; the intoxicating sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before—a unique experience indeed. How could one appreciate the earthly paradise of Mount Lu without having been there? The sweet memories brought her a sense of peace.

From then on, her husband never again mentioned having her go honey gathering, and she no longer had the courage to take such a risk. If she continued to indulge herself, once she became addicted and couldn't stop, she would unknowingly degenerate into a slut, with unimaginable consequences!

Another year has passed, and the issue of having children continues to trouble them. What's particularly difficult to deal with is the nagging from both sets of parents. The reason for their infertility is something they find hard to talk about with their elders, who mistakenly believe they are only focused on their careers and cherish their life as a couple. It's truly a bitter pill to swallow!

Xiaogang's father, only in his early fifties, is the deputy general manager of a state-owned enterprise. This year, due to enterprise restructuring, he has stepped down to a less demanding role and is living a semi-retired life. He is a kind and honest man, and although he is not young, his energy is comparable to that of a young man.

One day, Xiao Gang was on his day off and feeling bored at home. Realizing he hadn't visited his parents for two weeks, he bought some of his father's favorite foods and a bottle of wine, then drove straight to his father's house.

His mother was at a friend's house playing cards, so the father and son spread out a table full of food and started drinking. After a few drinks, they started talking more. "

Xiao Gang! You can't be so selfish! You've been married for so many years, you should have had enough fun. Raising children is a person's duty, haven't you considered giving our family an heir?! Aren't you afraid our bloodline will end in your hands? Is there something wrong with your fertility?" His father started nagging again.

Xiao Gang thought to himself, "It seems the old man's misunderstanding of me runs deep. He's reached the end of his cover-up. If I don't tell him the whole story, I won't gain his understanding." So, emboldened by a bit of alcohol, he recounted the whole story.

After listening, his father sighed deeply and said, "I misunderstood you! I've always been as strong as an ox. Deciding when to have children with your mother was a piece of cake for me. I never imagined my genes wouldn't have been passed on to my son; you've become a good-for-nothing!" Then, realizing his words had been harsh and hurt his son's pride, he immediately changed the subject: "Sigh!" Reality is cruel, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for Xiaolan. Aren't you worried that she might give up on this marriage because of it? What woman would willingly choose to have no children? Dad! You can rest assured about that. She has always loved me deeply. He's a reasonable person and will face this with me. There's more than one way to reach our destination, isn't there? I've heard that some wives who are infertile are paying for surrogates. If the husband is infertile, haven't you considered artificial insemination? There are plenty of people willing to donate sperm. At this point, Xiaogang realized he could no longer hide anything from his father, so he frankly expressed both of their concerns about artificial insemination.

These concerns weren't unfounded. But since there are surrogate mothers, shouldn't there also be surrogate fathers? Infertile husbands asking their wives to "go pigeon-walking" is an age-old practice. In the old days, if a wife was infertile, she would take a concubine to have children; if the husband was infertile, then going pigeon-walking was the only option. Besides, for the sake of continuing the family line, it's not a simple matter! Xiao Gang felt his face burning after hearing this. His father pressed on relentlessly, and now there was no escaping it. So, he went all in, revealing Xiao Lan's two failed attempts, explaining that after those two setbacks, his wife swore she would never take another risk, and he couldn't force her anymore. After listening, his father sighed and said: "Going pigeon-walking isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in setting conditions for the other party." The bottle of wine was finished, and although the father and son had been frank with each other, they hadn't gotten to the bottom of things.

One evening, the father was watching TV out of boredom when he suddenly saw an advertisement for an electric massager. One line in the ad, "Don't rely on external sources," seemed to strike a chord with him! His mind began to wander.

Coincidentally, two days later, a middle school student from next door came over to ask the father for help with his homework, just like usual.

There's an idiom in the textbook, "不假外求" (bù jiǎ wài qiú). "不假" means genuine, and "外求" means to ask for help from outside. So, the whole idiom… Dad laughed heartily after hearing this, but quickly interrupted him to patiently explain.

An idiom is a whole; you can't understand it correctly by breaking down the words. Besides, the "假" in this idiom doesn't mean genuine or fake, but rather "to rely on." The child still didn't quite understand. "

不假外求" means: to get things done through one's own efforts, without needing anyone else's help. Or, to put it another way, to get things done without relying on others' assistance. The child seemed to understand after hearing this, but still asked to have it repeated so he could write it down in his notebook.

After the child left, for some reason, the idiom "不假外求" kept swirling in Dad's mind, as if it had connected with something, or inspired him. Lying in bed that night, I pondered deeply: since the couple was willing to engage in conditional promiscuity, and finding a suitable partner was so difficult and fraught with obstacles, wouldn't it be easier to solve the problem without relying on outsiders?

Clearly, my father was considering having his own sperm donor for his daughter-in-law! He believed he was the best candidate, possessing pure blood, and that any child conceived would be identical to Xiaogang in physique, appearance, and temperament—even a DNA test would be guaranteed to pass, thus eliminating all their concerns. But then I thought, wouldn't that be incest? Besides, would my usually virtuous daughter-in-law accept this arrangement? That was the crux of the problem! That night, he didn't sleep well at all, repeatedly plotting how to persuade his wife, how to hide the secret, and how to ensure success. By the time a complete plan was finalized, it was already dawn.

A few days later, the long-awaited opportunity arrived: Xiaolan was back from her business trip and could take two days off. He knew that his wife would always set aside half a day on weekends to come and clean, giving him a good chance to persuade her. Sure

enough, the next morning, before nine o'clock, just as his mother-in-law went out to play cards, his wife arrived. She bought breakfast, served her father-in-law a hearty meal, and then, after clearing the dishes, began cleaning. "

Wait a minute, sit down first, I have something to tell you," her father-in-law said, seizing the opportunity.

After Xiaolan sat down on the sofa opposite him with a suspicious look, he cut to the chase: "Xiaogang told me the whole story about why you can't have children a few days ago. We've misunderstood you and made you suffer!" Xiaolan's eyes immediately welled up with tears. "

Xiaogang also told me about the two failed attempts he made you try to conceive." Xiaolan blushed and lowered her head in shame. "

Such things have happened before; it's a last resort, and it's not shameful. It's completely different from adultery. Don't be embarrassed." Hearing her father-in-law say this, Xiaolan felt reassured, and her emotions immediately calmed down.

You're very rational, setting conditions for each other, not acting rashly in a panic, but that's the problem. Xiaolan nodded slightly after listening.

A few days ago, I heard the slogan "Don't rely on external help" in a TV commercial and it inspired me. Didn't you consider that I might be the most suitable candidate in your pre-set conditions? Xiaolan's heart skipped a beat, and she was stunned! After

her father-in-law finished speaking, he silently observed his daughter-in-law's reaction. Everyone was silent for a while before Xiaolan finally spoke. She said shyly, "How can this be! You're Xiaogang's father, my father-in-law, isn't that incest? Silly girl! Didn't your father-in-law think about this?" "Alright, listen to me patiently." First, while incest between a daughter-in-law and father-in-law is certainly immoral, our purpose is to conceive a child, or more accurately, to "leave a child across generations." We're doing something legitimate, which eliminates the element of promiscuity between father-in-law and daughter-in-law, making us feel at peace with ourselves. Second, since we're not seeking pleasure through promiscuity, our hearts are pure, and there will be no emotional entanglements. Therefore, once we achieve our goal, we'll stop there, maintaining a purely platonic relationship. Third, and most importantly, no one else can know about this except the two of us. I will, of course, keep it from your mother-in-law, and you absolutely mustn't let Xiaogang know. This is mainly to avoid leaving any resentment in the eyes of other family members. Fourth, after the child is born, he will be both my son and, since you conceived him, my grandson. But this is just my own feeling, and I will keep this secret to my grave! Fifth, the child will carry my genes from birth to adulthood, which means he will also have Xiaogang's genes. Therefore, his physique, appearance, and even behavior will definitely be identical to Xiaogang's. So, after you successfully become pregnant, just tell Xiaogang that you met someone who looks exactly like you. The father-in-law recited his pre-planned speech in one breath, like reciting an essay. It was meticulous and detailed, every sentence reasonable and logical, leaving his daughter-in-law with no room for doubt.

Sure enough, Xiaolan listened more and more intently, and her expression gradually softened. But she still said shyly, "You've thought of everything so thoroughly, I can't help but admire you!" You've blocked any potential complications, so why would I hesitate to agree? However… however… I'm sorry! Therefore, we need to eliminate any psychological barriers between us beforehand. For that short period, don't think of me as your father-in-law; just think of me as a stranger seeking sperm donation, or even just as Xiaogang. We're not doing anything shameful, but something serious; there's nothing to be embarrassed about. After a moment of silence, it seemed Xiaolan was completely convinced, and the matter could be finalized. So, the father-in-law explained the pre-planned details to Xiaolan, instructing her to inform him in advance once she calculated her ovulation period.

Okay, that's settled. You go about your business; I have an appointment with a friend and need to go out. To avoid any awkwardness between them, the father-in-law made an excuse to leave.

Half a month passed, and the father-in-law still hadn't heard anything from his daughter-in-law, worrying that she might have changed her mind. One evening, he suddenly received a text message from Xiaolan: the best time would be around this Saturday, a couple of days before or after. Overjoyed, he immediately replied: "This Saturday and Sunday, everything will proceed as planned."

The next day, the father-in-law returned from work and told his wife he had to go on a business trip for two or three days that Saturday. His wife said, "Who goes out on business on holidays? Everyone's on vacation." The father-in-law quickly replied, "They've come all the way from another province, their schedule is tight, how can they be so meticulous?"

On Saturday, after lunch, the father-in-law, as usual, grabbed some simple necessities and went out. He took a taxi straight to a mountain lodge in the suburbs, a place where he was sure he wouldn't run into anyone

he knew. He booked a quiet room nestled among green bamboo and settled in. Then, he quickly texted Xiaolan to let her know. After everything was settled, he lay down on the Simmons mattress with its pristine white sheets, watched some TV for a short while, and then drifted off to sleep. He didn't know when, but was suddenly awakened by a gentle knock on the door. He jumped up and opened it, and sure enough, Xiaolan had arrived as promised. Upon meeting, both of them naturally felt a little awkward.

To ease the tension, the father-in-law started chatting about all sorts of random things, making Xiaolan feel comfortable and at ease. Gradually, her initial restraint and unease disappeared.

How did you come up with the excuse for going out this time? A few days in advance, I told Xiaogang that a former high school classmate who lives in the suburbs was immigrating to Australia with her family in a few days, and she had specially invited three of her close high school classmates to her house for a two-day get-together. Before leaving today, I told Xiaogang that I had taken half a day off on Monday and would probably be back before noon. Hearing this lie, my father-in-law praised her, saying it was rare for her to be able to make up such a seamless story.

The two of them chatted idly, seemingly forgetting the purpose of their date, and even though they spent half a day together in one room, they maintained a distance, without any ambiguous words or intimate behavior. Actually, they both tacitly understood that it was to keep the atmosphere calm.

It was almost dinnertime, and my father-in-law said it wouldn't be good for us to go out in public, so he contacted the front desk to bring food to our room.

A sumptuous set meal arrived, and the waiter even mentioned that a bottle of red wine was a complimentary gift from the hotel. Although my father-in-law usually enjoys red wine, he said that drinking alcohol could affect sperm quality. Xiaolan smiled knowingly upon hearing this. Sure enough, he didn't touch a drop of wine. Xiaolan admired his conscientiousness from the bottom of her heart.

As night fell, their conversation continued unabated. Finally, the father-in-law said he was going to take a shower and went into the bathroom. Xiaolan, feeling bored alone, picked up a DVD and started playing one. Since she was just killing time, she hadn't paid attention to what kind of film it was before starting it, but when a scene of intense sex appeared on the screen, she realized it was pornography. Just as she was feeling bewildered, her father-in-law came out of the shower. Hearing the lewd sounds coming from the TV, he immediately spotted the arousing scene. Xiaolan hurriedly tried to turn it off, but her father-in-law stopped her, saying, "Let it play. Isn't this the kind of atmosphere we need?" He then pulled Xiaolan to sit down on the sofa with him.

They were both experienced; what was there to be embarrassed about? The father-in-law was trying his best to soothe Xiaolan, whose face was flushed and hot, and placed a hand on her shoulder.

As the scene unfolded, the couple reached the peak of their passion. Xiaolan, intensely stimulated by the direct visuals and fueled by the passion unique to her ovulation period, could no longer contain herself and became aroused, involuntarily leaning into her father-in-law's arms. He eagerly responded, lowering his head to gently kiss her burning cheeks, one hand tightly encircling her slender waist, the other caressing her firm breasts. "

Father-in-law, no…no! Don't call me father-in-law anymore! You can only relax and get into the mood if you treat me like Xiaogang. Let's make a temporary address: you call me husband, and I'll call you wife!" Xiaolan laughed at his antics, and her mood lightened considerably. "

Let me take a shower first, okay?" "Husband! Wife! Let me wash you!" "How can I! How embarrassing! You know, although we're not together for pleasure, if we don't fully arouse our passion and just operate mechanically, the effect will be greatly diminished!" "Relax a little." Saying this, he pulled her hand and led her to the bathroom without further ado.

He skillfully helped his wife remove all her clothes, and even took off the underwear he had just put on after his shower. In the small bathroom, both of them were naked; how could they not be filled with passion! The husband suddenly pulled his wife tightly into his arms, kissing her passionately. The wife, in turn, grasped the hard object pressing against her lower body and began to stroke it, involuntarily letting out intoxicating moans.

After a passionate, lingering embrace, they both realized that to achieve further satisfaction, they needed to take a bath. As the bath soap lathered the wife's body, the husband lovingly kneaded her high, alluring breasts. The wife, unable to resist this intense stimulation, pushed his hands away and pressed her firm breasts against his chest, using the lubrication of the bubbles to rub them and seek further stimulation.

The playful bath finally ended. After drying each other off, the husband picked up his wife and gently laid her down on the bed.

Only then did the husband have time to properly admire the alluring body of the beautiful woman before him. Although Xiaolan had been married for more than three years, her flawless skin remained as smooth and tender as a young girl's. Her full breasts had small areolas supporting pink nipples that were exceptionally tempting. The inverted triangle of hair on her lower body was not too thick, and the scenery of that mysterious paradise showed that she did not look like a married woman at all!

The husband could not control himself any longer and pounced on his wife like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep. The wife cooperated by stretching out her jade arms and tightly embracing his strong waist, and she spread her legs to forcefully clamp his lower body. A round of passionate kisses further heated up their passion. Because their bodies were so tightly joined, the husband felt two fleshy mounds cushioning his chest, bringing him an inexplicable sense of pleasure. The wife, on the other hand, felt a hard, hot object pressing against her already soaking wet lower body, causing her unbearable tingling sensation.

After their initial lingering kisses, the husband began to explore her body further. He passionately kissed her cheeks, ears, and neck, not neglecting her snow-white, high breasts. He immediately sucked on her right nipple, then used his nimble tongue to tease and swirl around her areola, stimulating her already fully erect nipple. His left hand, not idle, rhythmically squeezed and kneaded her left breast.

A wave of intense stimulation drove the passive wife to the brink of unbearable excitement, causing her to emit melodious warbling cries, which later escalated into wanton moans!

Just as her body was becoming suffocated from the pressure, her husband promptly moved away, giving her the opportunity to do as she pleased. Her right hand began to tease her husband's sensitive nipples, while her other hand gripped his hot, throbbing penis, stroking it rhythmically from slow to fast.

Her husband was driven mad with desire by her stimulation, but he wasn't idle either. He reached down to her crotch, aiming straight for her secret paradise. With his extensive experience, he easily found her highly sensitive clitoris with his fingers, gently kneading and swirling it, driving her wild with excitement.

This intense mutual stimulation had already aroused their passion to its peak. Her breathing quickened, her whole body convulsed, she felt like she was floating on air, and her love juices gushed out like a tidal wave. Her initial moans had turned into desperate cries of lust: "I can't take it anymore... Give it to me... Give it to me!" Knowing that the long foreplay had brought her to a state of extreme arousal, the husband rolled over and pinned her down, lifting her legs and placing them on his shoulders. Then, unhurriedly, he guided his penis towards her entrance, and with the lubrication of her love juices, slid it all the way in, reaching her very core! His wife let out a soft moan, her body stiffening and convulsing, clamping his penis tightly, making it difficult to move.

The husband then unleashed his decades-long training, bringing his wife to multiple orgasms. To take her excitement to another peak, he changed positions, allowing her to take control, like riding a horse, and later switched to a rear-entry position, sending his wife into ecstasy. After about twenty minutes of intense passion, the husband felt he could no longer restrain himself. He immediately switched to the missionary position, raised her legs high, and thrust rapidly in one final, all-out sprint, finally releasing a fiery stream of heat into his wife's body at the most opportune moment.

Despite feeling somewhat exhausted, the experienced man didn't let his wife lower her legs for a long time. His slowly softening penis remained firmly inside, trying to prolong the flow of semen and increase the chances of conception.

Finally, it was over. The wife helped her weary husband lie down, quickly tidied herself up, and then fell asleep in his arms.

The wife was jolted awake by an unbearable ache and numbness in her thighs during a deep sleep. Peeking through her sleepy eyes, she realized her husband's legs were trapped between them. Seeing her husband still fast asleep and naked before her, she felt embarrassed to find herself just as naked. Recalling the previous night's passion, her heart still burned, yet a sweet feeling lingered.

She glanced out the window; dawn was breaking. As she moved her numb legs, her husband awoke with a start. Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other. Looking at his beautiful wife beside him, he felt a surge of heat, and his erection, seemingly ready for morning exercises, appeared even more vigorous and spirited. His wife, seeing this, felt a warmth spread through her heart. "

Husband," she exclaimed, "you're still so strong!" How do I know? Your performance on the battlefield is the best proof. You're not only no less capable than young Xiao Gang, but from what I can tell, you're far more courageous than him! That's why I dared to volunteer for this important task! Hearing her praise, her husband was overjoyed and continued, "To be honest, last night I tried my best to focus on you while imagining myself in a dream of being with my mother-in-law when she was young and beautiful, to minimize the psychological pressure. I also imagined that the person in front of me was my Xiao Gang, and that's how I felt more at ease." She paused, then lowered her voice a little embarrassed, saying, "However, Xiao Gang's thing isn't as thick or long as yours, and you're so skilled with technique, it's really a bit much for me!" However, this was the most exhilarating and satisfying experience of my life! I never imagined you'd still be so capable at your age! Hearing his wife's praise and compliments once again, the husband was delighted, turned her face towards him, and gave her a passionate morning kiss. The wife also took the opportunity to reach out and grasp his hard penis, squeezing it tightly between her fingers.

Perhaps it was a case of craving more, or perhaps it was because the woman was ovulating and her libido was particularly strong, or perhaps it was the temptation of being completely naked, or even more likely it was the catalysis of the stimulating words spoken earlier. Therefore, it was quite natural for his wife to subtly hint at wanting sex. Of course, he, too, was experiencing a surge of desire. Just as their passion was building and they were about to ignite, his calm and rational nature cooled their fervor. He thought that if the sperm that had entered last night encountered the released egg, they would be in the crucial process of conception. For the sake of the matter at hand, it would be safer to avoid intense stimulation. He didn't know if this was scientifically sound, but he frankly shared this thought with his wife.

Reason prevailed over impulse, and their burning passion subsided immediately. After using the restroom, the wife put on her pajamas before returning to bed, and the husband quickly put on his underwear and lay down. Still very sleepy, they soon fell asleep again.

The husband woke up first, saw the clock was 9:15, and not wanting to wake her, he got up slightly to take a shower. Soon after, the wife woke up, knowing her husband was showering, but feeling an urgent need to urinate, she pushed open the bathroom door, said good morning, and eagerly went to the restroom in front of her husband. The husband, not wanting to disturb her, dressed and quietly left the bathroom.

Breakfast was ordered from the front desk. After breakfast, the husband smiled and said to his wife: "We addressed each other as husband and wife last night, but now that it's daytime, we have no more 'missions,' so it's best to resume our father-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship." Xiaolan understood her father-in-law's meaning and smiled knowingly.

They discussed how to pass the time. They decided to go out separately to find entertainment, as they might run into acquaintances if they stayed together. They agreed to return to the hotel after dinner. As it was

getting dark, her father-in-law returned to the hotel first, and Xiaolan came back shortly after he finished showering. When Xiaolan came out of the bathroom, her father-in-law was dozing on the sofa. Not wanting to disturb him, Xiaolan idly watched TV.

Suddenly, her father-in-law woke up, looked at Xiaolan across from him, and said: "Xiaolan! Now do you want us to resume our roles from last night?" Xiaolan sensed the hidden meaning in her husband's words, her heart warmed, and her face flushed. "

Didn't you say we should be quiet this morning? We've been quiet all day; what was meant to be will be." However, I'm afraid your darling might not come out to greet us on time. To be on the safe side, we should knock a second time tonight, otherwise all our efforts might be wasted! I don't understand, I'll listen to you! How can your wife not listen to her husband! Actually, Xiaolan's libido has been exceptionally high these past few days. Plus, after experiencing her father-in-law's extraordinary skills last night, she desperately wants to experience that endless romance again! So she got up and moved closer to her husband, sitting down next to him. Her husband cooperated, reaching out to pull her into his arms, and whispered mysteriously in her ear: "However, we mustn't get carried away. Only once tonight!" Are you still trying to keep me in suspense? Your abilities aren't that bad, are they? When I was young, your mother-in-law and I had a record of seven battles in one night, and I never missed a shot! Now, don't let my age fool you; when I'm in the mood, I can go three times a night without fail, especially with a tempting young beauty like you! But don't forget our purpose. Remember, excessive frenzy can backfire! I admire your character and rationality; I'll listen to you. With that, she tilted her head back and kissed her husband's lips.

It's still early; let's watch two TV series before bed. After saying this, her husband pushed her away and got up to pour tea. The desire that had just been ignited was immediately extinguished.

After watching the evening news, her husband yawned and went into the bathroom. The wife got up, turned off the TV and the main light, and lay down on the bed, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

The husband approached the bed, took off his clothes until he was only wearing underwear, and then silently began to undress his wife. Having just bathed, she wasn't wearing much to begin with, and the husband skillfully removed her clothing

in a few swift movements, leaving her in only a lace thong. Looking at the flawless, snow-white body before him, her high, firm breasts aroused boundless longing, and her fair, pinkish-white, sexy legs were equally tempting! Accustomed to his wife who had long lost her youthful radiance, facing this youthful beauty, he was like a traveler in the desert encountering a clear spring, and he pounced on her!

He pressed his entire body against his wife's, and she eagerly prepared to receive his passionate kiss. However, he instead kissed her breast, then teased her nipple with his lips and flicked it with his tongue, while his other hand kneaded her other breast. Even more intoxicating was his hard member pressing forcefully against her genitals. This series of deadly attacks sent his wife into a frenzy, emitting an incredibly seductive moan!

When her husband's intense electric shock subsided slightly, she struggled briefly before pushing him aside, then flipped herself over and straddled him. His penis was about to burst through his underwear, so he quickly ripped it off, and then pulled off his soaking wet thong. He eagerly positioned his vulva against the erect penis and sat down. Due to the surge of passion, her vulva was already overflowing with love juice, incredibly lubricated, and quickly swallowed it. Once she took the initiative, she moved like a galloping horse, and her husband responded with forceful thrusts, each stroke powerfully striking her clitoris. Soon she felt incredibly good, experiencing the ultimate pleasure of orgasm. After

the first wave of climax subsided, she collapsed weakly onto her husband, while his piston continued its rhythmic movements. After a long while, the husband, unable to bear the unsatisfying situation any longer, pushed her aside and gestured for her to lie face down. Then, he rolled over, grabbed her lower body with both hands, and aimed at her honey pot, thrusting straight in! This rear-entry position, like a monk striking a bell, was incredibly powerful, exactly what his wife usually loved. Before long, she reached another climax, her hands almost tearing the sheets!

Both were panting heavily, and after resting on the bed for less than two minutes, the husband couldn't resist any longer. He stood on the edge of the bed, laid her upper body across the edge, and lifted her legs onto his shoulders, thrusting forward like pushing a cart. This move, in no time, had her screaming with excitement! Soon, the husband felt he could no longer hold on, knowing their desire had reached its peak. He accelerated his thrusts, and finally, after a gush of hot, sweet nectar had been poured out, he leaned over his wife, his already extinguished member still trying to prevent the semen from flowing back.

After the wife's intense arousal gradually subsided, the two lay limp on the bed and fell asleep. Less than half an hour later, the husband, still half-asleep, felt his penis being handled. Thinking his wife wanted to make love again, he squinted and saw that she was cleaning herself with a tissue. This handling caused his penis to quickly swell, veins bulging. Because of their prior agreement, he feared they might lose their temper and ruin their plans, so he jumped up and ran to the bathroom to shower. Returning to bed, he found his wife, dressed in her underwear, already fast asleep; she had already washed herself briefly.

The husband woke up first in the morning. His morning erection had already made his trousers bulge, and fearing his wife would be aroused and lose her temper again, he hurriedly got up to wash.

His wife washed her face, put on a V-neck, low-cut, off-the-shoulder dress, and did her hair and makeup, even applying light makeup. The husband was stunned! She didn't look like a young married woman at all; she was practically a graceful young maiden! He couldn't help but think to himself, at his age, to have two nights of passion with such a beautiful woman was a blessing!

After a moment of quiet surprise, before parting with reluctance, my husband said with a serious face: "Our relationship ends here. This is a secret known only to heaven, earth, you, and me forever. Once we leave this room, let's both forget about it!" He paused for a moment, then added: "When you get back, act as if nothing happened these past two days. Treat each other as usual, and don't let even the slightest hint of ambiguity show between you! From now on, just pay attention to your physical reactions. If you have good news, send me a text message."

Xiaolan, whose menstrual cycle was always very regular, became extremely anxious after 28 days. A week, two weeks, three weeks passed with no sign of pregnancy, so she hurriedly bought a pregnancy test and secretly tested repeatedly. The result was always the same—positive! She was right on target! Overjoyed, she asked her boss for half a day off the next day to go to the maternal and child health hospital for a checkup. The result didn't disappoint her; she was indeed pregnant! She immediately sent her father-in-law a three-word text message: "Success!" The next thing to do was figure out how to explain it to her husband.

Actually, the story was already prepared.

That evening, Xiaogang returned home from work. As soon as he entered the door, Xiaolan rushed to greet him, hugged his strong waist, and gave him a passionate, deep kiss. Xiao Gang was puzzled by her unusual enthusiasm. While it was commonplace in their early marriage, they were now an older couple, and the passion had faded. Why was she so unusually enthusiastic today?

Was she so happy because of a promotion and a raise, or winning the lottery? Or was she just missing her husband terribly? "You know I'm happy, that's enough. You'll never guess why!" Still confused, Xiao Gang was even more bewildered.

They sat side-by-side on the sofa. Xiao Lan took her husband's hand, clutched her stomach, and laughed, saying, "Sweetie! Daddy's here to see you!" Xiao Gang was utterly shocked. He quickly asked, "What did you say? Are you crazy? This is no joke!" He then showed his husband the hospital test results he had placed under the coffee table. Xiao Gang glanced at the results and was stunned! He hurriedly asked, "How...how...how did you get the child?" Xiao Lan then calmly and seriously began to explain: "After two failed attempts, I had resolved never to take any more risks!" She paused, wanting to whet her husband's appetite as he stared in disbelief. After taking a few breaths, she continued, "Do you remember last month when I went to see off an old classmate who was immigrating to Australia? Who did she get involved with? Not her husband, right? Thank you so much! Are you crazy? Wasn't one of the conditions we agreed on to be a complete stranger?" "That's right! Yes, yes! At the party on the first day, my classmate had an old colleague who came from out of town; everyone secretly guessed he was the hostess's first love." The moment I saw him, I was smitten. His height, build, appearance, even his manner of speaking were remarkably similar to mine. After getting to know him better, I found him refined, generous, and undeniably romantic. I heard he was a high-ranking executive at a large state-owned enterprise—probably a white-collar worker. Xiao Lan spoke eloquently, while Xiao Gang listened intently, holding his breath.

Suddenly, I was smitten. Wasn't this the person I was looking for?! So, at the party, I deliberately approached him. I don't know where the courage came from, but I abandoned my reserve and seized opportunities to get closer to him. Perhaps he also felt a special connection with me, because we quickly became friends. Thanks to my proactive charm, by the time the party ended at 2 AM, he had invited me to a nearby nightclub to chat. We both felt like we'd known each other forever! After a few drinks, he even said, slightly drunk, "If you were single and I were single, I would definitely win you over!" Although I really wanted his help, I racked my brains but couldn't find a way to get closer to him. I couldn't just seduce him into bed like a slut! Two short days were almost over, and we were about to go our separate ways, but I could only worry helplessly. All of us guests were staying at the same hotel nearby. Because I had intentionally or unintentionally given him my room number the night before, he suddenly called me late on the second night. He said he was feeling bored and asked if I could come to my room to chat. I said my roommate was taking a shower, so it wasn't convenient. He said he had a single room and wanted me to come to his. My heart suddenly started pounding after hearing that, but I agreed without hesitation. Turns out he's a real ladies' man; I really enjoy being with him. As for the other details, they're irrelevant, so I won't go into them to avoid making you jealous! She finished speaking in one breath and leaned into her husband's arms, but then added after a moment's thought, "What a coincidence! That day was two days after my ovulation period. I wasn't very confident, but heaven helps those who help themselves! Otherwise, I would have failed again!" My dear wife, thank you! You've really gone through so much trouble! You silly husband! How could you know your wife was cheating on you? And you say you've gone through so much trouble for her! After saying this, she playfully punched her husband's chest with her small fists.

Xiao Gang suddenly seemed to remember something and hurriedly asked, "Did that person give you a business card?" Did you give him your name, address, and phone number? Yes! That's troublesome! Xiao Gang looked bewildered.

Seeing your flustered look is hilarious! Is your wife really that stupid? I threw his business card out the car window on the way back. All the contact information I gave him was fake! Although I intentionally didn't give him my business card, he knew my name was Xiao Lan at the party. But it doesn't matter, my classmate is leaving the country tomorrow. In this vast sea of people, he won't be able to find me indirectly. Besides, everyone understands it's a one-night stand; surely he knows the unspoken rules! You can rest assured! After hearing this, Xiao Gang breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Xiao Lan tightly, saying: Good wife! Good wife! Clever wife! The next day was a holiday .

Early in the morning, Xiao Gang called his parents to invite them for morning tea, intending to share the good news.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Lan paid close attention to her father-in-law's expression, but he remained as calm as ever, showing no sign of anything amiss. She secretly admired the old man's composure. "

Mom and Dad, Xiao Lan is pregnant!" As soon as they sat down, Xiao Gang eagerly announced the good news.

The two elders asked almost simultaneously, "Is it true?" "The hospital checkup confirmed it!" Xiao Lan answered first, her face beaming. "

Although it's belated news, it's still incredibly good news!" her father-in-law said, his face beaming. "

You've finally come to your senses!" After so many years of marriage, they should have had their fun, their careers were stable, and having children was a parent's duty—they should have planned to have a child long ago. The mother, still unaware of her son's health issues, kept repeating the same old advice she'd given countless times. The daughter-in-law could only manage a wry smile. The father-in-law, however, was inwardly chuckling.

Naturally, the mother went on and on about the many things to be careful about during pregnancy, completely forgetting about their morning tea reservation.

And so, after ten months of pregnancy, on the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiaolan gave birth smoothly—and it was a boy! The parents, who had been waiting outside the delivery room to become grandparents and fathers, were overjoyed to see their long-awaited chubby, fair-skinned grandson in the stroller pushed out by the nurses. They danced with delight.

Just as the grandfather and Xiaolan, the two people involved and the only ones in the know, had predicted, the child grew up to look exactly like Xiaogang. The father-in-law and daughter-in-law not only kept this secret forever, but also continued to live normally, completely forgetting the past! [The End]

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