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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+
Classificações insuficientes
557 Chs

Hunger

Even with a look of unconcealed judgment on his handsome face, there was still a visible smile in Xuan Yang's eyes. 

 

Xu Feng had no idea if the man had calmed down sometime on their walk back to Blooming courtyard or if it was for a reason, but the Xuan young master was calm now. Like the morning hadn't happened.

 

Xuan Jian on the other hand had taken away the bright smile he was flaunting just moments earlier. He wasn't upset though. The warmth radiating from him could easily be felt even in the absence of a smile.

 

Xu Feng looked curiously back and forth between the two men with slow moving glances.

 

He wasn't short enough that he had to look too far up to take in their faces, but doing so for too long still strained his neck.

 

'Not worth it.' Beauty was only worth so much to him.