The Farmer

[The leads take turns topping]

Blurb:

Chu Ming suspects he was some kind of monster in a past life. Even after transmigrating to the future, he's still a monster

But he wants to live a good life, so he inherits a hundred-acre farm and fills it with fruit trees and vegetables, raising chickens, ducks, geese, cows, sheep, and pigs.

One sleepless night, he's crouched alone on a pebble beach, roasting a chicken, when a man jumps down from an old truck by the road and walks to the river.

"Hey," Chu Ming calls out. "The river's too shallow. Jump in and you won't die."

"Farm Manager Chu." The man turns around, his voice low and magnetic. "Can you share half your roast chicken with me?"

"..." One sentence costs him half a roast chicken.

*

The farm has lots of fruit trees. Every time He Yue delivers fertilizer and feed, he stays to pick and eat fruit. He even stays until evening, when he has Chu Ming roast him a chicken from the orchard.

One day, they crouch beneath the starry sky eating chicken when Chu Ming's greasy hand accidentally lands on He Yue's wrist. He looks up in shock.

He Yue's deep, dark gaze settles on him. Completely serious, he says, "Five hundred for copping a feel."

"...I suggest you go to a hospital." Chu Ming falls silent for a moment, then offers this advice.

But He Yue murmurs coldly, "A hospital can't save me."

"It's not like you have erectile dysfunction or premature ejaculation... I can save you."

*

Later, Chu Ming gives him acupuncture and warns him not to touch purple-lowering herb after taking the medicine. But he never expects an ingredient made from the herb to have been added to a drink

That night, He Yue kisses every inch of Chu Ming's skin with fervent devotion, occasionally leaving teeth marks. Sweat slides along the sculpted muscles of his waist and abdomen. Chu Ming stuffs a pillow beneath He Yue's lower back, the veins standing out at his temple. "Hold on to what I gave you. Don't let it leak out, He Yue!"

He Yue pants softly. "...I want what's mine to stay inside your body too."

Keep it my ass, you little brat. I told him not to touch the purple-lowering herb, and now look where we are. I have no choice but to sacrifice myself!

*

Bonus scene

In the depths of winter, in the twelfth lunar month, the room and bed are warm and soft beneath thick wool carpets. Under the covers, He Yue grips Chu Ming's waist. Dull smacking sounds fill the room as he says in a deep, hoarse voice, "Lift your butt."

Chu Ming pants into his pillow. "He Yue, I just..."

Before he can finish, their voices gradually disappear beneath the wind and snow blowing outside. Inside, everything is burning hot and wild.

A monster farm owner who gives out every kind of restorative tonic X A retired soldier who was gravely injured and nearly died, now the owner of a fertilizer factory

Chu Ming X He Yue

[The leads take turns topping]

Upcoming selfcest story, Reborn Together

[Selfcest] [Topping Each Other] [Apocalypse] [Reborn]

Blurb:

After surviving one round of the Apocalypse, Cang Hao is Reborn before the Apocalypse begins, only to discover he has been reborn as Fang Zai, a stranger he doesn't know.

In the blink of an eye, the stranger's body changes into Cang Hao's original appearance, as if he's seen a ghost.

Even though he's already survived the Apocalypse, Fang Zai can't help cursing when he sees the original Cang Hao, alive and well beneath the lights, while he watches from the shadows.

So what does this make them?

Are there two of him in this world?

As if they share a telepathic bond, Cang Hao walks straight through the crowd toward him and stops in front of him, frowning as he calls out, "Fang Zai?"

"You know me?" Fang Zai is stunned.

*

Since last week, Cang Hao has been dreaming constantly. In his dreams, he has lived through one round of the Apocalypse. The scenes are blurry, but he can clearly see that he has been reborn as Fang Zai.

The man in front of him really is exactly like him, the same height and appearance, identical in every way, and yet they are separate individuals.

It's like someone cloned them.

"Are you all right?" Those are the second words Cang Hao says to Fang Zai.

Fang Zai, whose nerves have been stretched taut for three years, can't hold back anymore. He pulls Cang Hao into his arms, holding him tightly around the neck, their bodies pressed close.

*

From the beginning, they both know that Cang Hao and Fang Zai are one another. In this world, each of them has someone who would never betray him, and it gives them both a little peace of mind.

But during their escape in the Apocalypse, as they try to save his younger brother, they both fall into a nest of mutated monsters because of their damn instincts. The space is cramped, and the smell stirs their urge to reproduce.

"What do we do?" Cang Hao half reclines in the cramped nest, like a narrow cupboard, his legs braced against the earthen wall behind him to keep the monsters outside from breaking in.

"Mm..." Fang Zai is on top of him. He looks up, voice hoarse. "I... want you."

In the darkness, neither of them knows who kisses the other's lips first.

Their breathing grows ragged. The wet sounds of their kiss make their hearts swell.

"A-Hao..." Cang Hao calls hoarsely. "Go easy on me."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful." Fang Zai lightly squeezes his neck and whispers huskily in his ear, "Bring the monster's sticky honey over. Let's use it..."

*

Bonus scene

The Apocalypse is hardest to endure when blizzards blow. Their family sleeps huddled together in a shabby bed, while the two of them keep watch outside the tightly shut door.

Cang Hao sits face to face in Fang Zai's lap, their bodies wrapped tightly in a blanket, hidden from view.

The fire beside them crackles. Cang Hao almost gets bounced off, clinging tightly to Fang Zai's neck as he whimpers softly, "A-Zai, mm, A-Zai, slow down. They're sleeping..."

"Mm..." Fang Zai's hot, strong arm wraps around his smooth lower back, veins bulging. He grits his back teeth. "Sorry, I need to go deeper..."

2026.1.4

Theme: The bright moon hangs high, shining only on me.