The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 333: Not Quite

Chapter 333: Not Quite

As the evening descended, casting shadows across the room, the warm glow of candles flickered, casting gentle light that illuminated Xu Feng’s bedroom.

The space was not yet shrouded in darkness; instead, the soft illumination from the burning candles brightened the room, infusing it with a sense of warmth and tranquility.

In the center of the king sized bed, draped in light blankets, one with the soothing scent of sandalwood and fresh mountain air, filled the air with a calming aroma, instilling a sense of vitality and renewal. The other blanket exuded the comforting fragrance of cedarwood, with subtle undertones of citrus, evoking a feeling of groundedness and vibrancy.

Each scent emanated from the blankets, carrying the distinct essence of Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang, respectively. This intentional choice was made after Xu Feng’s pregnancy came to light.

Both men now slept with their own blankets, ensuring that their scents enveloped the items Xu Feng used during and after his pregnancy. It was a gesture of care and consideration specifically for demon beasts or those with immortal bloodline.

Both women and gers pregnant with demon beast children had more stable pregnancies when surrounded by their lovers and their lover’s scents. It was a measure that ensured that even in their absence, he would find solace and comfort in the familiar scents of his husbands.

With only a few locks of hair slipping out from beneath the covers, Xu Feng had buried himself deep within his cavern of blankets. He lay sound asleep, cradled in a safe and familiar cocoon, surrounded by the comforting scents of his lovers.

Today had been a particularly difficult day for Xu Feng. A difficult day that had started out simple and light.

Even the most mundane of tasks seemed to weigh heavily on him as his pregnancy progressed. The news from Jinghua had hit him hard, and he wasn’t able to recover despite pretending to be okay.

While being well aware of the troubles brewing within the Xuan family, he couldn’t seek solace in his bed while both Xuan Jian and Xuan Yang struggled to come up with a solution to their problems.

Yet, he had eventually found himself enveloped by the comforting scents that reminded him of the love and support of his husbands even before nightfall.

Earlier, Xu Feng had been eagerly anticipating the feast of Xuan Jian’s hunting spoils, salivating at the thought of dinner. However, after receiving news from the Xuan family in the capital, his mood had soured, casting a shadow over the otherwise fruitful spoils of the hunt.

His appetite vanished, and he could barely bring himself to eat the wild boar that had been freshly hunted. If not for Xuan Jian’s constant nudging, he likely wouldn’t have been able to eat at all.

But he wasn’t allowed to talk about anything related to the Xuan family until he’d cleared his plate. So, clear his plate he did.

Pushing past the concerns of Xuan Yang and Xuan Jian, Xu Feng had tried to contribute to their conversation in the living room. However, exhaustion soon overcame him, and he fell into a fitful sleep.

Now, in the quiet sanctuary of his bedroom, surrounded by the familiar scents of his husbands, he found solace in the embrace of slumber, while the two men watched over him.

The news from the retinue sent by the Xuan family had soured Xu Feng’s mood...no everyone, everyone in Nanshan estate was affected by this news in some way.

Whether they heard the news of not, the people who knew weren’t in the best mood, and this affected the others like flowing water.

Just one announcement and Xu Feng’s new title seemed to be completely sidelined. The joyous atmosphere became one tinged with hopelessness.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Xuan Jian sat perched on the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on the figure of Xu Feng buried beneath the layers of blankets.

Despite the exhaustion evident in Xu Feng’s form, neither Xuan Jian nor Xuan Yang made any move to untangle him from the cocoon of warmth. Every attempt to coax him out was met with soft, whimpering protests, a heartbreaking sound that pierced through the stillness of the room.

After the fourth failed attempt, they’d decided to let him be. His breathing was unhindered, and he seemed to need the comfort the blankets gave him.

Xuan Yang observed the scene with a mixture of concern and helplessness, his gaze shifting between his two partners. His inability to protect Xuan Jian in the past had led to their unconventional marriage with Xu Feng, a twist of fate that had brought unexpected blessings into their lives.

Yet, the weight of his family’s expectations bore down heavily on him, pressing him beyond his limits. Now he had a nominal bride—Xu Feng—to protect, and said bride’s lover—Xuan Jian—they were much more than crude these titles to him, yet his family’s continued disregard was building infinitely.

Despite agreeing to marry Xu Feng and provide an heir to appease his family, the pressure to conform to their social circles weighed heavily on Xuan Yang. Even before their journey to Yilin Town, his mother had been relentless in her attempts to undermine Xu Feng’s standing, determined to prove that he was unworthy of their family.

Xuan Yang rubbed at his temples, feeling the weight of his family’s expectations like a suffocating burden. It was a cruel irony that they would rather see him miserable than allow him to follow his heart. As despair threatened to consume him, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, offering a momentary rest from the chaos within.

The reassuring presence of his lovers—Xuan Jian and Xu Feng—brought a sense of comfort amidst the chaos. Xuan Jian rested his chin against Xuan Yang’s shoulder, their silent solidarity a show of the unbreakable bond they now shared.

In the stillness of the room, the weight of their love, secrets, and the uncertainty of their future hung heavy in the air, the silence echoing with the unspoken fears and hopes that bound them together.