Transmigrating and Picking Up a Cult Leader as a Husband

After transmigrating, Luo Feiyun had always lived alone. He liked men, handsome men, but in this remote backwater, where was he supposed to find one he fancied? After all, he had seen every kind of man in his previous life. In this life, he was lazy and easygoing, content as long as he had enough to eat. Finding a man who caught his eye seemed even more impossible. He was still young. Maybe in another year or two, he could kidnap someone and bring him home. That might not be so bad. He never imagined that winter, Heaven would actually send him a top-notch man. Just looking at him made Luo Feiyun drool. He was exactly the kind of man Luo Feiyun had dreamed of. Luo Feiyun glanced at the sword hanging from the man's waist and wondered whether his own third-rate kung fu was enough to bring him home. What Luo Feiyun never expected was that Heaven had not only delivered the man to his doorstep, but that this handsome fellow had also had his martial arts crippled and been abandoned in the snow to die. This was wonderful! Now he owed Luo Feiyun his life. Surely he couldn't refuse to repay that kindness by giving himself to him, hahaha! Theme: