Chapter 7

Xiao Song is right, I'll do it. This is also a treatment. Isn't there a male doctor when your wife goes to the gynecology department?

Zhou Ming said as he took the syringe from my hand. When I turned my head, I clearly saw the fleeting smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

I moved aside with two steps away from the position, allowing a strange man to face my wife's entire vagina.

Xiao Song, you persist, it doesn’t hurt much, it’s just a few seconds.

Zhou Ming said as he put a medical glove on his left hand. It seemed that he was going to use this hand to touch his wife's body, which made me feel a little better.

He used two fingers to spread his wife's labia, revealing the pink and tender vaginal opening, and then he used his thumb to touch the vaginal opening.

Ah Wave Wife called out softly.

Don't be afraid, just let your vaginal opening adapt.

He said as he gently inserted the syringe into the vaginal opening, and I could hear my wife's hissing sound.

Zhou Ming turned his head to look at me, and saw clearly that it was probably so much going in, and then... He said slowly and pushed the syringe, and the piston slowly pushed the semen into his wife's vagina.

Okay, the task is done. Next, just raise your butt and let the semen flow into your body. You can just sit here for ten minutes, let's go out.

As he said that, he walked out of the bathroom with me and took it to the door gently.

After a long time of struggle, he finally completed it, but his performance throughout the whole process was indeed blameless, which made me feel a lot better in an instant.

Do you understand?Next time you can do it yourself, it's actually very simple.

Yes, thank you.

Thank you Ah, I also collected money.

Oh right.Speaking of money, I remembered it. Am I going to pay you the full amount today?

It doesn't matter.He shrugged, "Anyway, you can give it to me in the past few days. I'm afraid you will run away?"

What if it really runs away?I smiled and started joking.

Then be a good person and a good thing.He laughed, too.

Ten minutes later, my wife walked out of the bathroom in neatly dressed, looked at Zhou Ming and smiled, probably because she remembered the contact just now, and her eyes were a little shy.

That strange emotion floated up again, the semen of the man beside me was flowing in my wife's body, and the three of us were talking like good friends. This feeling made me hard again, so I had to turn my body to cover up my embarrassment.

OK, let’s stop here today, and come again tomorrow on the weekend, and then to ensure the concentration of semen, we will come for the third time on Wednesday, and the last time is next Sunday.

We had no objection to the timing, so we left the room and went back to our house.

The next Sunday, we had an appointment for the second time. This time we were no longer nervous. Zhou Ming really kept his promise, handed me the syringe containing semen and left the bathroom to complete the fertilization. With yesterday's observation, I completed it smoothly, and he never saw his wife's naked lower body again.

The third and fourth times are still the same. With each contact, our understanding of each other is gradually deepening. He is a talkative and wise person. We will joke like friends. He can even make his wife play and fight with him.

I transferred him 5,000 yuan as a prepayment on the second day. After the fourth time, the three of us had a meal together. He told us that we could use a pregnancy test stick in about two weeks, or go to the hospital to take a HCG meal. He and his wife kept chatting like good friends. From medical knowledge to family life to interesting things in work, my husband has become a redundant person, but I was immersed in the joy of having a child and didn't mind at all.

The next two weeks were waiting again. Our mood was like a student waiting for the exam after the exam. His nervous mood was no less than waiting for the college entrance examination transcript. When the days were two weeks old, my wife took out the pregnancy test stick that she had prepared long ago and walked into the bathroom nervously. Outside the door, I was like an anxious expectant father at the door of the delivery room.

How about it?

As soon as I saw my wife come out, I couldn't wait to get up.

My wife's expression was a little lonely, and her little mouth was pouting. It was an ominous sign at first sight. Sure enough, she slowly waved the pregnancy test stick at me, with only a horizontal line on it.

How could it be?I murmured, is it not long enough?Let's take a look later?

The result came out in one to three minutes. I waited for five minutes and was not pregnant.The wife's tone was deeply disappointed.

A deep sense of powerlessness came, as if he was full of hope to look forward to the vision of entering a prestigious university. But what we were waiting for was a score that had not reached the third-tier score line. If we failed the college entrance examination, we could repeat the year. What else can we do?

Thinking of this, I was unwilling to give up and took my cell phone to dial Zhou Ming's phone number.

Hello?Has it been tested?What's the result?He seemed to be even more nervous than us on the phone.

Well, I tested it, no.My tone was very plain.

He didn't win four times.He seemed to be talking to himself on the phone.

Please help me analyze what the situation is.

Well... He pondered for a while. Some women had low levels of chorionic gonadotropin in their urine, and it was possible that they could not be measured by pregnancy test strips. This way, don't worry, wait for the next menstruation, and the menstruation will not be considered a failure.

We have no other way, we can only do this. Everything goes wrong and it makes me suffer in my heart. My subconscious mind tells me that this time it should be a failure, but just like the probability of the national football team's appearance every time, it makes people desperate and unwilling to give up that slight hope.

After hanging up the phone, we were both in disappointment. My wife seemed to realize that the only remaining line might be almost impossible. She sat on the handrail of the sofa beside me and put her hands around my neck.

Husband, don’t worry, didn’t Zhou Ming say there is still hope?

Well, I hope so.

husband.My wife leaned into my ear and screamed softly, and the heat he exhaled poured into my ears, itchy.

What's wrong?

Husband, we haven’t loved each other for more than a month for conception. I want it once, just treat it as relaxing each other.The wife said and her face turned red.

After hearing what she said, I remembered that I really couldn't remember the details of the last time I had sex. It should have been before I was diagnosed with azoospermia. After that, due to the condition and fertilization, we never lingered again when we slept together every night.

Alas, my wife, I don’t seem to be interested in it for some reason.I'm helpless and telling the truth.

You have too much worries recently, so it's time to relax. Otherwise... you lie down and your wife will come to serve you, okay?

As my wife said, she stretched out her tongue and rolled up my earlobe. At that moment, she seemed to have a faint current running straight along her ears to my lower body. Her sleeping penis jumped like an over-electricity, and I couldn't help but become interested in my wife's proposal.

My wife took my hand and slowly placed it on her chest. She was wearing a large pajama at home, which was vacuum inside without a bra. I slowly rubbed her breasts through her pajamas, and the friction of the raised spots could be vaguely felt. My wife continued to lick my ears, and the scorching breath continued to spray on it. My cock slowly raised her head under the constraints of her pants.

I reached into the hem of my pajamas. There was a thin piece of underwear inside. The underwear was my wife's smooth skin. My hands climbed to the top of the proud snow mountain in just a few seconds, and tightly grasped the snow lotus on the top of the mountain.

Ah En Bo Wave Wife fell into my arms with a sound, and her jade hands unbuttoned the buttons of my top, lifted up my underwear, her lips tightly sucked my nipples, and her little bird's tongue jumped up and down happily. The long-lost pleasure moistened the dry earth in my heart like rain and dew. I pulled off her pants and grabbed her plump buttocks with big hands. The buttocks were a little cold. When my scorching palm pressed, she screamed comfortably.

Just as we were gradually immersed in lust, my cell phone ringtone rang inappropriately. I glanced at the screen. If it weren't for an important call, I wouldn't be ready to answer it, but the caller ID was called by Zhou Ming, so I quickly patted my wife's butt and signaled her to stop.

Hello?What's wrong?I answered the phone and asked.

Oh, I forgot to tell you just now, and I suggest you still abstinence until the next time you menstruation comes.

Ah?Why?

Just prevent it.

What if?

If Xiao Song's physique is not easy to implant, frequent sex may reduce the success rate.

We both fell into silence at the same time. Although we hugged each other and snuggled each other, our movements stopped.

OK, I get it.

Well, wait a little longer, let’s talk to the phone when Xiao Song gets the result.

After hanging up the phone, we looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

OK, baby, come down.

I patted her back gently, and my other hand reluctantly released the grasping breasts.