I became the matchmaker between my father and wife - Chapter 199

The three of us ate dinner with heavy hearts. The father went back to his bedroom to tidy up; after all, his bedroom hadn't been lived in for a long time, and he also took the opportunity to organize his belongings and put them away in the closet. I went back to my bedroom and lay in bed early, playing on my phone, while Xiaoying quietly cleared the dishes. At that moment, I was on my phone, but my mind was extremely unsettled. I didn't know how to bring this up, or who to talk to first? My father? Or Xiaoying? Only by convincing one of them could I persuade the other. I was caught in a dilemma.
"Click..." Just as I was pondering, Xiaoying came in after finishing tidying up. She glanced at me, and I happened to look at her too. The instant our eyes met, she quickly looked away, appearing very timid. Without my father's influence, Xiaoying and I had been getting along very well lately. We both avoided talking about him, but his return today inevitably brought him back into our minds, reminding us of what had happened in the past. Xiaoying wasn't sure if I still cared about what had happened before, which is why she seemed so timid at that moment.
Xiaoying, preoccupied, searched for her pajamas. The rest and the nourishment of sex during this period had gradually restored her body to its former state—full yet not overweight. After changing into her pajamas, Xiaoying climbed into bed, but this time she didn't actively lean against me. Instead, she lay on her back, occasionally glancing at me out of the corner of her eye. I wondered how I was feeling; she seemed quite afraid of me. I turned to look at Xiaoying, then extended an arm. Xiaoying lifted her head and rested it on my arm. I pulled her close, and she nestled into my embrace.
"What's wrong? Why do you seem so preoccupied?" I asked Xiaoying gently. At this moment, Xiaoying's breathing became uneven, perhaps she was moved by emotions, or perhaps she was nervous.
"N-nothing..." Xiaoying replied hesitantly, and I could feel her heart beating rapidly.
"Really nothing? I told you that after this setback, we should talk about everything, without holding back. If there's anything, just say it; it will help your recovery..." I stared intently at Xiaoying, my eyes slightly serious.
"Honey, do you still care about what happened before? Now... Father's here, and I can't stop thinking about what happened before. I'm scared, scared that you'll get angry again, scared that you'll keep thinking about the past and cause our hard-won relationship to break down again. Really, sob sob..." Xiaoying cried as she spoke. Seeing her like this, I didn't answer, but just hugged her tightly. Yes, seeing her father uncontrollably brought back all the memories of the past, but after this setback, they've faded considerably. And now that I'm planning to get us back together, I need to overcome this psychological barrier.
"Don't worry, no, we can't run away from our father forever. He's getting old, and my work will get busier and busier. There's nothing we can do about it. Besides..." As I finished speaking, I almost blurted out what was on my mind.
"And what?" Although I managed to stop myself in the end, Xiaoying still caught it. Should I tell Xiaoying first? Maybe I should.
"Xiaoying, shouldn't you listen to your husband? Will you agree to all his requests?" I took a deep breath and decided to try to find a breakthrough with Xiaoying first.
"Of course, as long as my husband doesn't abandon me, I'll agree to any condition he asks for..." Xiaoying raised her pointed chin and said firmly.
"Alright, then I'll be blunt. I want you and your father to get back to that kind of relationship..." I looked at Xiaoying and said what was on my mind. I waited for Xiaoying's stunned expression, and indeed she was. Xiaoying was stunned.
"Husband...husband...you...you...what did you say?" Xiaoying was dumbfounded, stammering, her eyes filled with fear. She didn't understand what I was thinking at all. She was terrified.
"Keep your voice down, your father is still next door. What I mean is that you and your father should resume that kind of sexual relationship, I'm telling the truth..." I put my finger to my lips in a "shh" gesture, and then said.
"Waaah... Honey, I was wrong, please don't do this, okay? I really love you, I won't have those thoughts again, please don't test me anymore, okay? If you keep doing this, I really can't live anymore, honey, please..." Xiaoying suddenly burst into tears, burying her face in my chest, sobbing softly, but deliberately controlling the volume. At this moment, she didn't believe my words at all, thinking that I was belittling her and testing her, so she cried sadly.
Seeing Xiaoying's expression, I knew that words alone wouldn't be enough to reason with her. I picked up my briefcase from the bedside table, took out Xiaoying's medical record that I'd kept hidden in a secret compartment for the past few days, and handed it to Xiaoying, whose face was filled with confusion and tears. This medical record was the one that showed Xiaoying had developed sex addiction. After she read it, my explanation would be much easier. As Xiaoying looked at the medical record, her hands slowly began to tremble, and her eyes widened.
"No, no, this isn't real. It's all a misdiagnosis, isn't it? Honey, tell me, it's all a misdiagnosis, isn't it? You fabricated this, didn't you?" Xiaoying kept shaking her head, throwing away the medical record in her hand. She couldn't believe it; she couldn't believe it. She grabbed my hands, shaking them, her face filled with resentment. For a woman who had just regained love, this illness was like a bolt from the blue.
"I'm sorry, Xiaoying, calm down. I've been hiding this from you. How could you not know how your body has been these past few days? Haven't you noticed how easily you've become aroused? And how you've been fantasizing about sex?" I sat up, placing my hands on Xiaoying's shoulders. Xiaoying knelt on the bed, facing me. My words stunned Xiaoying. Yes, she knew best what had been happening to her, both physically and emotionally. She stood there blankly, thinking back, then tears streamed down her face again. She threw herself into my arms, hugging me tightly, sobbing on my shoulder, while I patted her back to comfort her. I could be considered the culprit for her getting this illness. But after this setback, Xiaoying and I are reborn. What else could I blame her for? I only hope Xiaoying recovers soon, and our family can return to a normal life.
“Wife, I don’t blame you, nor do I despise you. Nobody wants to get this disease, and I am largely to blame for it. You know my physical condition; I can’t satisfy you sexually. All my energy must be focused on my work. You know Leng Bing Shuang gave me a great opportunity, and I must seize it. I need to work hard to earn money to support the family, to pay for your treatment, to support Father’s retirement, and to pay for Hao Hao’s schooling, which may include sending him abroad in the future. Therefore, I can’t always be by your side to take care of you. But with this disease, if I can’t satisfy you, it could cause psychological and physical problems. The only way to treat this disease is for me to satisfy you. If I can’t, then you have to find a sexual partner. So many happy families have been torn apart because of this disease. After much thought, I believe only Father can help you. After all, you’ve been with Father, and you don’t care about what happens next… Compared to letting you have sex with someone else, I still choose Father… Sigh…” I explained softly to Xiaoying. These were my true feelings, my inner helplessness. As I spoke, Xiaoying listened quietly the whole time, and the helplessness and sincerity in my tone were unmistakable.
"Husband, no, I don't want this. We finally got over the past. I can endure anything, even death, I won't do anything to betray you again. I don't want to lose you again, really, I'd give up anything for you..." Xiaoying's voice was firm. My words didn't make her agree; instead, they made her even more determined to remain chaste for me. However, her sexual cravings hadn't kicked in yet. If they did, and weren't satisfied, they would accumulate to a breaking point, and she wouldn't be able to control herself.
"I won't mind. Now that I've brought up this idea, I won't pursue it any further. But you have to promise me, don't do anything rash. You have to live on strongly, not for anything else, but for me and for Hao Hao. I need you to manage the household, and Hao Hao needs your support and upbringing. If you can give up all of this, then I have nothing to say. I'll put this here now: if you can't bear it anymore, go to your father. I've already talked to him, and he knows everything. He feels guilty towards me now, so he'll listen to me. But you absolutely mustn't do anything rash, and you absolutely cannot go out and be with other people... In a couple of days, I might be going on a business trip with Leng Bing Shuang. Let things take their course... Your health is the most important thing. Actually, it's not a big deal. Doing it once is the same as doing it a hundred times, right? As long as you're healthy, I'm willing to pay any price..." I know that continuing to argue is futile. My attitude has been made clear; it's all up to Xiao Ying. I pushed Xiaoying away and wiped her tears with my fingers. I don't know if Xiaoying was moved by my words or if she was shy because of them. At this moment, Xiaoying's face was red.
Just then, I felt something wet on my knees. I looked down and saw that I was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Xiaoying was kneeling on the bed. We were embracing, and Xiaoying's hips were resting on my knees, which felt a little cool. I saw the sticky fluid on my knees and realized that our conversation had aroused Xiaoying. Her vulva was secreting lubrication, which flowed from her vagina, soaking her panties and wetting my knees.
Xiaoying's gaze followed mine, and she naturally saw the fluid on my knee. At that moment, she realized that I had discovered her physical reaction. It turned out that the main reason for Xiaoying's blushing was that she was aroused. After I told her about her and her father's thoughts, her body naturally reacted. All of this was the best proof, inexplicable and impossible to hide...
"Husband, I...I...I..." Xiaoying's face turned even redder, her mouth stammering as she didn't know how to explain, her face filled with panic, as if she was afraid I would be angry.
"It's okay, honey. It's a normal reaction to sex addiction. You haven't even left the house yet. If you shook hands with your male colleagues, this would happen too, so I won't worry about it." I smiled and comforted Xiaoying, stroking her hair. Now that she knows about her condition, I want to give her more care and love, letting her know that I don't despise her. If she has this disease and misunderstands that I despise her, she might feel too much pressure and choose to end her life.
"Wife, let's rest..." I gently kissed Xiaoying's lips, and Xiaoying's body trembled. Her desire had risen again.
"Honey, you're getting aroused. Shall we go next door now?" I held Xiaoying in my arms as we lay on the bed, and I touched her vulva with my fingers. It was wet, and I couldn't help but tease Xiaoying.
"Ugh, I won't..." With a light punch from Xiaoying, the bedroom fell silent. Both Xiaoying and I were deep in thought...

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