Ch.306306. My Wife Is Too Devoted

[Title: My Wife is Too Devoted]

[Content: Hello. I’m a newbie husband who’s been married for almost a year now. The reason I’m writing here is because I’m concerned that my wife seems to be too devoted to me.

As you all know, didn’t the military service law change earlier this year? The one that exempts men in their 20s from military service if they have two or more children. After hearing about this, my wife seems to have made up her mind – even though we just had our first child not long ago, she keeps pestering me about having a second one.

I do like children, and I’m confident I can take good care of them. But isn’t this a separate issue? Both my wife and I are first-time parents and we’re still struggling, so I’m worried that having another child would be too much of a burden for my wife.

So I expressed my opinion: I’m worried about you, I appreciate that you’re thinking of me, but let’s take our time and think about this… But it doesn’t work at all. What did she say? That she can take care of the children just fine, so I just need to “plant the seed.” She says even if she collapses from taking care of the kids, she can’t bear to see me go to the military.

Actually, if I put myself in her shoes and imagine that my wife had to go to the military while I waited for her, I could understand… But isn’t it a bit much that she cooks all kinds of dishes that are supposedly good for stamina three meals a day, and pounces on me every night in strange cosplay outfits and provocative clothes?

Since I’m a man, it would be a lie to say I don’t like it at all, but I’m worried about the burden my wife will have to bear, trying to produce a second child while already exhausted from childcare.

Seniors in married life, is there any way to gently persuade her?]

[Upvotes: 1351] [So don’t do it?]

ㄴ Yeah, just don’t do it lol

ㄴ If married life is this hard, why even try?? (genuinely curious)

ㄴ But you love her, right?

ㄴ With a wife like that, I could honestly love her every day

ㄴ For real, I’d worship her and do everything she asks, she’s trying to get her husband exempted from military service

[Upvotes: 1244] [If this post had been uploaded a little earlier…]

ㄴ I voted for xxx after seeing this

ㄴ The next presidential election is still far away but viral marketing is already starting

ㄴ Just vote for whoever you want

[Upvotes: 1117] [If your wife treats you this well, how handsome are you?]

ㄴ Either extremely handsome or extremely rich, one of the two

ㄴ This goes beyond looks or wealth, this has to be genuine love

ㄴ Either way, I’m so jealous

[Upvotes: 1024] [Way to ruin my Saturday night mood, you bastard]

ㄴ For real lol

ㄴ Guys, I’m still a student, so I’m curious. Do wives really do this when you get married?

ㄴ No. Just preparing three meals a day puts her in the top 1%. My wife always gives me ready-made meals and leftover side dishes, and even that is too much trouble for her… sigh.

ㄴ Lolol the reply is so sincere

ㄴ This is the typical K-husband treatment lol

[Upvotes: 987] [You lucky bastard. What? She cooks for you and creates events? And she wants to have a second child to exempt you from military service? Just shut up and plant your seed like your wife says, you stud.]

ㄴ Hang in there, old man.

ㄴ Is the poster pulling some high-level deception? How is this in the concerns tab? This should be in the bragging tab

ㄴ Please tell me it’s only 3cm

[Admin] [Woohee’s Dad’s post “My Wife is Too Devoted” has been moved to the bragging board.]

ㄴ Lololololol they actually moved it

ㄴ For real, how is this a concern lol

ㄴ Even Nguyen moved it because it was too annoying to see

ㄴ Where does the poster live? I’m coming with a knife

“It’s not bragging…”

After checking the comments on the post I uploaded a few hours ago, I scrolled all the way down. I was genuinely concerned and seeking advice, but others seemed busy calling it deception and whatnot.

At this rate, it seems difficult to get proper help. I put my phone on the headboard, lay flat on my back, and stared at the ceiling.

It’s been about two months since Hwa Nabi started trying to exempt me from military service by seducing me every night in all kinds of outfits to produce a second child.

With both of us already busy with childcare, the additional work was making both Hwa Nabi and me extremely tired… but seeing how my persuasion doesn’t work at all, it seems she’s really determined. She probably won’t stop until she gets pregnant with a second child.

“…I need to find a way.”

The best solution would be for Hwa Nabi to give up her intention, but is that possible? Looking at it carefully, Hwa Nabi has a somewhat stubborn side, and while she might yield on other things, she won’t give up on this.

I closed my eyes and thought carefully. What would be the best solution to overcome this situation? Yes, it would probably be…

Creak.

“Honey. Woohee just fell asleep.”

…I should pretend to be asleep. I was about to sigh deeply but instead exhaled very quietly. Keeping my breathing even, relaxing my body naturally… so as not to arouse any suspicion.

“Is he sleeping…?”

The door closed with a thud, and footsteps gradually approached. I continued pretending to sleep while keeping my ears wide open, to closely monitor Hwa Nabi’s movements.

While literally just breathing and eavesdropping, I felt the bed sink slightly and a strange weight on my right side. It seemed Hwa Nabi had taken a seat beside me.

“Honey. Are you really asleep…?”

She called me in a quiet voice, perhaps thinking I was truly asleep.

Good. If I stay like this, I’ll get through tonight. Inwardly rejoicing, I remained even more still, suppressing sound to the point of almost playing dead.

It feels like I’m in some kind of stealth action. This must be the tension that protagonists in spy movies feel in tense situations.

While I was having such foolish thoughts, I heard a rustling sound near my ear. Based on long experience, this is the sound of Hwa Nabi taking off her clothes.

“…”

What’s going on, why is she undressing now? She doesn’t usually sleep naked. Is she perhaps changing into comfortable clothes before bed?

Yes, that must be it. She needs to be ready to get up at any time because of Woohee.

-Rustle, press.

I felt something very soft touch my chest. And simultaneously, something slipped into my waistband. This strangely familiar sensation is Hwa Nabi trying to take off my pants…!

Realizing this, I opened my eyes wide. And I was shocked. I witnessed Hwa Nabi, wearing only half her underwear, straddling my body and attempting to remove my pants.

“Oh, honey. You’re awake? You could have slept more.”

“You. What, what are you doing?”

“What am I doing…? Trying to produce our second child, of course.”

“I was just sleeping until now…?”

“Yes. I know. You were sleeping so soundly, I felt bad about waking you up, so I was going to quietly take care of it while you slept.”

“This isn’t leftover side dishes to ‘take care of.’ Nabi, this is clearly…”

“…Shh. If you’re too loud, you’ll wake Woohee.”

Hwa Nabi blocked my lips with her index finger and smiled mischievously.

…It’s an unnecessarily seductive smile. It looks like she’s planning something not so good.

‘Honey.’

‘…What.’

Hwa Nabi called me with just her eyes. I responded the same way. She fidgeted with her hand on my abs, then smiled brightly.

‘You have two choices.’

‘Choices…?’

‘Yes. The first choice is to make noise and wake up Woohee. You know it takes a long time for Woohee to fall back asleep once she wakes up, right?’

I can confidently say I know that better than anyone. Throughout the vacation period, Hwa Nabi and I took turns caring for Woohee. Once Woohee wakes up, it takes at least 20 minutes, sometimes up to an hour, to soothe her back to sleep. So this choice must be avoided at all costs.

‘Then, what’s the second?’

‘The second is… hehe.’

‘Why are you just laughing when I’m asking…?’

‘Just because I’m happy.’

I have no idea what makes her smile so brightly. I was about to ask directly when Hwa Nabi’s lips opened before mine.

‘The second is to quietly… provide me with sperm.’

‘…Is there a third option?’

‘No. It’s a binary choice. What will you do?’

At first glance they seem like different options, but either way, my body and mind will be exhausted. How can there be such unfair choices?

As I hesitated and just opened and closed my mouth, Hwa Nabi started to remove even the underwear she was wearing. Her white, large chest area, the bare skin fully exposed… fills my vision.

“Oh, by the way, honey, did you know?”

“Know what?”

“My breasts have gotten a bit bigger. About one and a half cup sizes larger than before pregnancy.”

“…”

They were already more than a handful, how could they get even bigger?

Unconsciously, my gaze went downward.

Well… certainly, they seem slightly, very slightly larger than before. But since I can’t be certain with just my eyes, I should probably examine them more accurately through palpation…

“Want to touch them?”

“…Really?”

“Yes, really. But in exchange, you don’t have a choice. I’ll choose from the options I just gave you.”

“Ah…”

Should I enjoy the soft breasts and be tired tomorrow too, or should I suffer briefly and gain peace for the day?

Almost equivalent to choosing between mom or dad, black bean noodles or spicy seafood noodles, I was contemplating between these options when…

“If you choose quickly, there’s a bonus.”

“A bonus?”

“Yes. A bonus that lets you freely use my breasts, which you love, all night long.”

“…”

“Eek…! Honey? Hehe, mmm… wait. If you touch there like that, mmm…!”

“…I don’t care, you seduced me first.”

*

A few months later, at the obstetrics clinic.

“Congratulations. You’re six weeks pregnant.”

“…Ah.”