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The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]

Updates 1am GMT+8 __ From an apocalyptic world, Xu Feng transmigrates into a parallel world with a third gender. The heavens took pity on the 19-year-old who died as he awakened his ability in his original world, so he started a new life as a ger. What is a ger? The third gender, a man who can impregnate women and be impregnated by men. There were even more surprises waiting for Xu Feng. He not only awakened a wood ability from his previous world, he was also met with a contract marriage he couldn’t refuse in the new world. “Carry my son’s child, and I’ll make sure you live comfortably for the rest of your life.” “Whether you can birth a son for me or not, I don’t care. Just don’t get in my way, and I’ll make sure you want for nothing.” Xu Feng looked at his “mother-in-law,” then back at his "playboy" of a “husband” before looking toward the fertile fields and vast mountains. A peaceful farming life as a landlord with a spoiled young master was better than living life in the apocalypse. But Xu Feng was transported to a world with cultivation, demon beasts, and hidden secrets, a simple farming life might be too much to ask for. — [Cultivation, Farming, Multiple partners/Throuple, BL, R-18, Child, HE]

Ellie_Ethereal · LGBT+
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A Bumpy Ride

"Mhmm," Xu Zeng answered half heartedly, more preoccupied with things of obvious importance— in his opinion. Under his breath, he mumbled, "Safety and comfort, but passion?"

Even if Xu Zeng was talking about a dancing monkey at that moment, Bai Mo would have likely still had a hard time keeping his breathing even and remaining composed.

The demon beast was relentless! Relentless and he never seemed to have the self control one should have…

This was clearly a demon beast trait. Maybe all the immortal beasts from long ago were like this, doing as they pleased whenever they pleased… but then again, Xuan Jian wasn't like this…

Bai Mo was beyond confusion at this point. It would have been fitting if a sign with "I AM CONFUSION" was stuck across his forehead.

Did he just have a way with the crazies? Or did the crazies have a way with him? Either tango was still a dance, and he seemed to like them as much as they liked him.