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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]

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Little Momo & Little An

"AHEM" Xu Feng redirected the little boy's curiosity. Not that it wasn't cute watching the little hands groping at the bed curiously.

 

Xu Feng had found himself being pulled along by the enthusiastic children, the king sized bed momentarily transformed into a table in his playful imagination. 

 

With a playful glint in his eyes, Xu Feng initiated a conversation about the bed, eager to hear the children's thoughts. After all, if all went well with Midwife Lee, they would live here in the future, and have their own table styled bed if they wanted one. It wasn't out of the question, likely only out of the budget temporarily.

 

"So, do you like the table, ahh," he teased, catching himself in the slip of words, "...the bed."

 

The two children exchanged glances, as if engaged in silent contemplation about the appropriate response.