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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+
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500 Chs

Drunken Truth

In the candle lit room, Xu Feng could feel his heart race as the young master leaned in closer, his warm breath grazing the nape of Xu Feng's neck. 

 

It started like a light flutter, like feathers dancing on the skin. The hairs on his neck stood on end, responding to the gentle caress of his breath.

 

Xu Feng's breath caught in his throat, and his senses sharpened. It was a tingling that spread slowly, like water ripples.

 

His eyelids fluttered as the tingling sensation deepened, it was like time had suspended, and the world had narrowed down to this one point of contact. 

 

Xuan Yang repeated himself with a lowered voice, "Focus."

 

A shiver of excitement raced down his spine, awakening an animalistic desire that was dormant within him. He clutched the deep red robes of the other man.