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Newlywed young woman 

My name is Wang Cheng, I'm 30 years old, and I graduated with a master's degree from Fudan University.
I've been married for three years. My wife's name is Chen Yuting, she's 26, and she was my junior in our master's program. We got married less than a year after she graduated.

Speaking of my wife, she's truly adorable. At 168 cm tall, she doesn't have a model's figure,
but 's curvaceous, with delicate skin, and possesses the gentleness and beauty unique to southern girls. Many people
pursued her during university. As for why she chose a skinny, bookish guy like me—in her words, it's because "you're
honest!"

I still remember our wedding night. Like two bookish nerds, it was both our "first time." In
the embarrassment and haste, with my wife's help, I undressed her. To my surprise, she had such large
breasts. You see, when my wife and I were dating, I rarely made any advances. I
only two or three times. I'm naturally timid and cowardly, and I always lack the courage. Maybe that's why my wife
fell in love with me—because I'm honest—timid or honest? Is there a difference?

Under the pale moonlight, the impact of those huge breasts on me was like a bomb exploding beside me. I
had never seen anything so white, so tender, so alluring. I had truly struck gold! Later, my wife
told me that she always dressed conservatively to cover her enormous breasts because she felt that as an educated woman,
she couldn't be like a prostitute on the street, exposing half of her breasts! I said, "Wife, your views are too old-fashioned.
Nowadays, female white-collar workers wear very fashionable and high-end clothes, but they still show a little bit in the front. It's cool and beautiful. Your
'conditions' are so good, don't always cover up so tightly. Let everyone see how beautiful my wife is!"

On our wedding night, I grabbed my wife's 33D breasts, which were so big I
couldn't managed to break her hymen. It felt so tight! I panted and ejaculated inside her.

After we got married, I was very satisfied with our little family life. The only problem was that we didn't have children.
The results of a hospital checkup showed that my sperm count was far below normal, while my wife's was normal.

On the day we got the results, my wife and I hugged each other and cried. I remember we were lying in bed, she held me in her arms,
stroked my head, and said, "Honey, if it doesn't work out, we can adopt an orphan. No matter what, I will love you!"

But I still felt very guilty that I couldn't let my wife experience the joy of being a mother, that I couldn't let her become
a real woman. In my pain, I fell asleep...

From that day on, I started taking all kinds of tonics, both Chinese and Western medicine. After more than a year, my wife still couldn't get pregnant, and a
hospital checkup showed that her sperm count was still very low. Seeing my wife's disappointed expression, I could only
distract myself by focusing all my energy on work. I rose through the ranks at the company, quickly transforming from a newcomer to a branch manager,
then a branch manager, and in less than three years, I was promoted to regional manager. The boss patted me on the shoulder and said, "
Young man, you have a bright future ahead of you! But good steel needs to be forged. This time, I'm making you a regional manager so
you can be sent outside headquarters, to Shandong to gain some experience!"

So, temporarily forgetting my "unspeakable troubles," I took my wife and, full of enthusiasm and hope,
went to Jinan.


In Jinan, my wife and I lived in an apartment provided by the company,
a large four-bedroom, one-living-room house of nearly 200 square meters. Besides our bedroom and my study, there were two other rooms used as storage rooms. When we put
all sorts of odds and ends—mostly books—into those two so-called storage rooms, my wife looked
dejected , and I felt bad too. The extra rooms were definitely designed for our children, but we were using them to
pile up clutter. Recently, my wife's and my college classmates have been having a string of good news – some have welcomed healthy babies
, others have announced their wives' pregnancies. Meanwhile, we're still living a lonely and quiet life.

After arriving in Jinan, as a regional manager directly assigned from headquarters, I had to quickly familiarize myself with the local situation and
clarify management and relationship networks. I was always out late and extremely busy. After three months, when I finally settled into my work
and wanted to return to my familiar life of work and family, I noticed my wife had changed.

It was July, and Jinan's summer isn't much cooler than Shanghai's. The sweltering heat is already unbearable, but I
noticed my wife had changed from her optimistic and cheerful personality in Shanghai. She had become quiet and withdrawn, rarely smiling, which made me even more
irritable. One evening, I held my wife in my arms. She tried to pull away, but after a few struggles, she gave in and let
me hold her.

"Xiaoting, you've seemed down these past few days. What's bothering you?"

"Nothing."

"Xiaoting, I'm sorry. I've been so busy lately and haven't taken good care of you..."

"Honey, you're overthinking it..."

"You quit your job to come to Jinan with me. You, a master's graduate, are now a stay-at-home mom. I'm so
sorry ..."

"Honey..."

I suddenly felt something wet on my arm, and my wife in my arms was sobbing. She was crying. My heart
ached terribly. My wife comes from a scholarly family and has always been a princess. When I married her, I
promised I would never let her suffer any hardship. She's always been cheerful and optimistic, and she rarely cries. What's wrong with her today
?

"Honey, what happened? Who bullied you?"

Xiaoting continued to cry silently, but I could sense that she had something to say. Sure enough, after a while,
she said,

"Honey, every day after you go to work, I wander around the neighborhood, buying things and taking walks. But
lately , I've been seeing so many people carrying babies and pushing strollers!"

I suddenly realized, so that's what it was about again! Our neighborhood is new, with many young couples...

"Honey, seeing those little ones snuggling in their mothers' arms makes me feel so bad, I
really want to be a mother!"

Xiaoting burst into tears in my arms!

My wife ovulated today—we've tried for a long time to have a child, and I know her menstrual cycle and mood swings
very well. I suspect that women crave motherhood more during ovulation, because my wife's current
behavior is simply heartbreaking...

To be honest, not having a child has been bothering me too. I've never forgotten how much our family
needs a child, but I consulted a lawyer friend, who said that adoption procedures are very complicated, and raising a child...
Adopting a child requires greater determination and perseverance, and more effort to bridge the gap of blood ties. I needed
to think it through.

Then I thought about my pride—a high-earning executive adopting a child?
Wouldn't give those who wanted to slander me ammunition? "Wang Cheng, that guy, so capable, but sexually
inept! That's a man's greatest shame!"

In despair, I thought of a traditional remedy from my hometown in Zhejiang. I'd kept it to myself for so long, but never
managed tell my wife. Now, seeing her in so much pain, so desperate to become a real mother, I
blurted out:

"Xiaoting, how about we use a sperm donor?"

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