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]

Xu Hu Zhe, who usually held himself with restraint, seemed to be enjoying the pastries quite a bit. His usual sharp gaze softened as he tried one pastry after another, carefully selecting from the neatly arranged assortment in front of him.

Golden, flaky pastries filled with lotus seed paste, crisp sesame-studded twists drizzled with honey, soft steamed buns with delicate swirls of red bean filling—each one was beautifully crafted, their surfaces glossy under the tea house's warm lighting.

Between bites, he carefully balanced feeding the big treasure his bottle of milk.

The milk pitcher had been placed on the low table with small bowls and spoons for feeding, but the adults clearly had no patience for such methods. The baby bag—practically a staple of their household now—had already been prepared with bottles.

It wasn't just for Da Long and Xiao Long anymore.

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