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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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Rendezvous

In what felt like a mere heartbeat, Xu Zeng crossed from the rear to the front of the estate, the vast distance seemingly bridged effortlessly. As if time itself conspired to hasten his speed—the huge divide taking a fraction of the time than it would take if he had any other purpose in mind.

 

Xu Zeng was more than aware of his affection for his nephews. Recently, the two eggs were his favorite part of any day. All other things and tasks were just distractions and not even the more favored distractions he'd come to love in the new world were comparable.

 

Yet, he made his way to the stables at a breakneck pace, hoping he hadn't missed his target during his doubled back pathway back and forth to Blooming Courtyard.

 

As he drew nearer, Xu Zeng could almost smell the fear of the animals in the vicinity. No not fear, it was submission.