The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 225: Sharing is Caring

Chapter 225: Sharing is Caring

Saying goodbye to a friend was never easy, and despite his best efforts to maintain composure, Xu Feng found himself with red eyes as he watched Bai Mo switch carriages and ride off into the distance. They had already delayed Bai Mo’s departure until after sunrise, but it still felt like too soon.

The spring morning air had a chill to it, even as the sun began its ascent into the sky. The sense of parting weighed heavily on Xu Feng’s heart, and he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness.

However, the time that Xu Feng and Momo should have spent reminiscing and laughing during the carriage ride was disrupted by the unexpected presence of Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang. Both men had decided to join them in Bai Mo’s carriage for the journey back to the Bai Mansion.

Xu Feng couldn’t help but mutter under his breath, "It’s like they can’t trust me. What am I going to do, run off with Momo?" He knew he was being irrational, but the feeling of being constantly monitored grated on his nerves.

After dropping Bai Mo off, the three masters of Nanshan estate had switched back to their own carriage, and displaced the two girls who were inside. Despite Xu Feng’s discouraging words, the two had scurried off to ride up front with Xu Hu Zhe...

This made Xu Feng even fussier! All his plans were ruined and he couldn’t even spend time with his family in peace!

The two perpetrators ignored the fussy ger as best as they could as he huffed, but Xuan Jian couldn’t hold out for long. After a breath or two, he moved over to the side of the carriage with Xu Feng, lifting the silver haired ger’s chin to gaze into his eyes.

Tenderly, he brushed away a few stray strands of hair before leaning in and capturing Xu Feng’s lips in a soft, lingering kiss.

Xu Feng couldn’t help but close his eyes and melt into the sweet kiss. It was as if all his frustrations and worries were momentarily forgotten. The kisses rained down on him like a gentle shower, washing away his discontent, and before he knew it, a small, contented grin played on his lips.

And like that, the mood in the carriage was bright once again.

Just when Xu Feng thought the mood couldn’t get any brighter, Xuan Yang couldn’t resist chiming in, his voice carrying a hint of amusement laced with sincerity. "You shouldn’t swallow in the future."

Xu Feng blinked in surprise, expecting a lecture or a scolding about trust. He hadn’t anticipated Xuan Yang’s comment, and it took him a moment to process the meaning.

His face turned red as he realized the implication of Xuan Yang’s words, and he couldn’t help but bury his face in Xuan Jian’s chest, the blush on his cheeks deepening. This would haunt him, wouldn’t it?

Xu Feng nodded his head. He was expecting Xuan Yang to nag him about the trust thing he was mumbling about. He had run off into the woods the day before, he hadn’t done anything to inspire trust.

Besides, while he hadn’t swallowed a large amount of semen directly, he had lapped some up when Xuan Yang accidentally rubbed it on his face. This body was too sensitive, that was probably why he vomited the night before.

Being a ger was hard.

With Bai Mo gone, Xu Feng could no longer ignore the soreness that had settled into his body. The aftereffects of their passionate night together had finally caught up with him, leaving him feeling achy and exhausted. He couldn’t hide it any longer.

Taking a moment to compose himself, Xu Feng deliberately reached into his sleeve, ensuring that both his husbands, Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang, could see exactly what he was doing. His actions were deliberate, and he wanted them to witness his next move.

From the hidden compartment in his sleeve, he retrieved a handful of seeds, the small, unassuming objects that held power. With determination, he held the seeds out in front of him, their presence drawing the attention of Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang.

Without further suspense, Xu Feng channeled his wood abilities into the seeds, coordinating a mesmerizing display of wood energy.

The seeds sprouted and rapidly grew into delicate, vibrant green shoots, their leaves unfurling in a breathtaking dance of life. It was a spectacle of colors and energy, a radiant display that filled the carriage with a kaleidoscope of hues.

Did he need to make the seeds bud? No. Was it fun seeing his lover’s faces? Yes.

Xuan Jian, who sat beside Xu Feng, froze up noticeably, his usually composed manner shattered. His eyes widened in complete shock and disbelief, a hint of fear flickering within them. He must have known about Xu Feng’s abilities, but he was still speechless for some reason.

On the other hand, Xuan Yang, while also caught off guard, had suspected something like this. Xu Feng’s greenhouse was filled with rare and exotic plants, the potent Dragon Chrysanthemum tea they had enjoyed, and the strange yet healthy vegetables they had consumed in the winter months had all given him hints of Xu Feng’s abilities.

Nevertheless, the magnitude of the display still surprised him.

As Xu Feng continued to channel the energy from the seeds to heal himself, a moment of silence enveloped the carriage. It was Xuan Yang who finally broke the stillness, his voice bold and curious, tinged with a hint of respect. "Can you only sprout seeds?"

Xu Feng shook his head, his eyes meeting Xuan Yang’s with a mixture of vulnerability and determination. "No," he replied calmly, his heart pounding in his chest. "I can heal myself with their vitality too."

He had decided that if he was truly sharing his life with these two men, there should be no more secrets. It was time to come clean and rebuild the trust between them.

There was more silence as all three men seemed to be trapped in their own thoughts as the carriage moved slowly in the streets of Yilin Town, seemingly heading nowhere in particular.

Then, almost simultaneously, two lights appeared in the carriage.

A small burst of vibrant purple light erupted from Xu Feng’s side, catching his attention. His gaze shifted toward the glow, curiosity and surprise etched across his features. The amethyst glow danced and flickered.

Then an intense black fire erupted, its flames dancing with an eerie intensity in front of Xu Feng.