Ellie_Ethereal

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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.

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[Cultivation, Farming, Multiple partners/Throuple, BL, R-18, Child, HE]

The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]

***AUTHOR NOTE AT END: HIATUS IN DECEMBER 2024!!!***

"Time for breakfast." Xu Feng noted expressionlessly.

There was no reason to be ashamed, right? It wasn't his stomach that was the center of attention this time. It was Xiao Long's stomach that was the attention stealer today.

"Goat milk!" Lee Hua called out as if his senses had just returned. Before he could bolt out the door to retrieve some goat milk, Xu San answered with a furrow on her brow.

"There are no milking goats." She wasn't done with her explanation, "The goats we had are no longer producing milk, and their ewes are nearly fully grown."

They were expecting the eggs to hatch earlier. Three months was much longer than they thought it would take for the young masters to break from their shells. Even Xuan Jian, who was absent couldn't have anticipated both the goats he had wouldn't be producing milk when his children finally needed it.

Breakfast Time!