A Baby on the Way Before the Substitute Marriage

The story is complete. Please add my new novel to your reading list: "Transmigrated as the Cannon Fodder Dad of a Villainous Kid" After the apocalypse ended, Yan Cai, a life-element user and a hero of the war, was locked in a laboratory and tortured for years. He eventually blew himself up, only to open his eyes in an ancient era from an unknown dynasty. Then, after accidentally taking an aphrodisiac, he spent a wild night with a stranger. Two months later, he was pregnant. Meanwhile, his unscrupulous uncle was plotting to marry him off to Jiang Manyue, the discarded legitimate son of the Jiang family. Jiang Manyue was cruel and vicious, and his legs were crippled. On their wedding night, Yan Cai, worried that he and his baby would be abused day and night, stared wide-eyed at the young master of the Jiang family. I feel like I've seen this guy somewhere before. Who could he be? Before long, everyone who'd been waiting to watch Yan Cai suffer was left dumbfounded. Wasn't he supposed to be a poor little cabbage, abused by his husband? Wasn't the young master supposed to be a vicious cripple? Why aren't things how we imagined? Who is that handsome, charming man who dotes on his wife without limits!? Yan Cai only smiled. With my life-giving powers, healing my husband's legs is as easy as swatting a chicken. These powers are for making plants grow! Eating watermelon beside the fire in winter and fresh strawberries in summer, I've made it happen in ancient times! From the gong's perspective: Reborn, Jiang Manyue returned to the time when he was poisoned, crippled in both legs, and married a wicked husband. That man abused and tormented him in every way. After healing his legs, Jiang Manyue sent him to prison and had him executed. People called him sinister and ruthless, and said that treating his partner so cruelly made him no better than a lackey. Jiang Manyue sneered. Why should I show mercy to my enemies? This time, he would never let that wicked man marry into his family. But who was this person? Jiang Manyue sat inscrutably in his wheelchair, staring at the handsome man in a red wedding robe, radiant with beauty. He didn't recognize him. Note: The shou transmigrates, and the gong is reborn. One-on-one, sweet romance, pregnancy plot. Avoid if this isn't your thing. Poor writing. Please add my new novel to your reading list! Wen Ling transmigrates into a vampire novel as a cannon-fodder character pregnant with the villainous demon's child. The cannon fodder obsessively pursues the protagonist, the Vampire King, but the protagonist ignores him. So the cannon fodder does something reckless: he steals the protagonist's source blood and uses it to conceive a bloodline within his own body, hoping to use the child to climb the social ladder. Who could have guessed that the child would be the future demon? When the demon is born, the cannon fodder will die. Wen Ling: Was the original guy's brain broken or something? Bro, you won't die if you don't do stupid things! Wen Ling looks down at the little demon baby, whose tiny claws are prodding his belly, eager to crawl out, and gets mad. You little rebel! Get up, your dad's going to teach you the Three Character Classic and the Classic of Filial Piety! Study hard and don't rebel, or you'll be getting the feather duster and tiger bench. No dinner until you've memorized them. The little demon tucks away his fangs and claws, tears welling in his eyes as he recites his lesson: "At man's birth, his nature is good. His nature..." Sob, sob. Dad is so scary! Later, the demon who once made everyone tremble and shut their doors was nowhere to be found. Everyone: Help! The Demon Father's here! Everybody hide! Wen Ling holds his chubby baby in one hand and a broken bowl in the other, staring blankly. Is something wrong here? I was just going back to my old job to earn some travel money. Why is everyone running away? From the gong's perspective: Bai Xiao had been Vampire King for a thousand years. His own kind feared him because he was powerful and cold. Humans feared him too, convinced he was cruel and bloodthirsty, though they had it all wrong. He had never drunk a drop of human blood. He was a neat freak and didn't like the smell of blood. He thought all humans smelled the same, until one day he met Wen Ling. The scent of this despicable human who had stolen his source blood had changed. It had become intoxicating. Curious, Bai Xiao approached Wen Ling. Wen Ling, being super cool: You ignored me back then. Now I'm way out of your league. Bai Xiao: "..." Theme: