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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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Treasure Talk

In the vastness beyond the towering wall, the mountains seemed to unfurl like a secret map beckoning Xu Feng. A treasure trove crafted solely for him, an added benefit given to him on his arrival in this new world. 

It held secrets, some small, some grand, a piece of hidden riches yet to be uncovered. The Dragon Chrysanthemum flowers brought back by Xuan Jian, while a prized possession to the people of Donghua, paled in comparison to the other concealed wonders nestled in Xu Feng's own backyard.

The mountains called to him, their attraction magnified as spring's vibrant pulse coursed through the air. What was once a faint murmur during the winter months had blossomed into a booming melody, a captivating invitation that pulled at his very soul, like an infectious tune that refused to be silenced.

It was like a viral song playing on repeat in his head. Annoying but addictive.