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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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Tongue Lashing

Surrounded by the prying eyes and accusing murmurs of the residents of Sun Village, Xu Zeng felt exposed, and vulnerable to the harsh judgments of those around him.

Now even in the silence, he felt bare to the world.

In that moment, he realized he wasn't as detached from his surroundings as he had once believed. Initially, he had found solace in the belief that he was his dad's child, but that illusion shattered when he learned the truth.

Yet, even without blood ties, the love he shared with his dad was enough, he also had a brother to look up to. One that loved him so much he sacrificed himself. From a young age, Xu Zeng held onto the hope that his brother still survived, somewhere out there.

Then came the loss of his dad. While he mourned, he found comfort in the assurance that he would one day understand the mysteries of his past. Those stories, once dismissed as mere tales, turned out to be more than just fiction.