The Little Husband and His Interstellar Lover Reclaim the Land

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Coming soon: After the Demon Venerable Awakens in a BE Novel. Little darlings, you can check out my author page. Enjoy!

Novel blurb:

Mo Shubai is a chosen one tasked with saving small worlds. He has transmigrated through countless worlds and made an immortal name for himself in each one.

No one knows that he has a red mole on his collarbone, and that this mole is actually a world-building System called 007.

But he had only gotten along peacefully with the world-building System for a day when, after binding himself to it, his soul transmigrated into the body of someone who looked exactly like him!

Even worse, this man was already married!

A married man...

What kind of bizarre world is this?

Mo Shubai couldn’t accept it and felt like he needed emergency resuscitation. “007! 007, can I go back?”

007 threatened him with practiced ease. “Do you want to die?”

“...” Of course he didn’t want to die.

And so Mo Shubai began a decades-long life as a workaholic. Who could have known that, at first, all he wanted was to slack off and live like a laid-back fish?

At least he had a husband from the interstellar era to keep him company, so he wouldn’t be too lonely.

The first time Duan Xinghui returned home, he could tell that the person before him had changed inside, just like he had.

But he didn’t point it out. He had only transmigrated into this world the day before, and he didn’t know the situation yet. Better to be cautious.

But soon, he changed his mind.

He watched his husband light a fire and roast meat, watched him stew fish and smelt iron, watched him lead everyone in building houses, and then watched his belly grow rounder by the day!

Duan Xinghui: “This smells amazing. Oh, I mean the roast meat.”

Many years later, the two sat together watching the children play. Mo Shubai sighed. “This place has changed so much!”

Duan Xinghui gazed at him tenderly. “Maybe we came here to meet each other, and then change the way people live here!”

A bold, warmhearted, home-loving bottom x a gentle, highly intelligent, commanding top

Coming soon: After the Demon Venerable Is Reborn in a BE Novel

The Demon Venerable Mo Ran opened his eyes again, his gaze filled with fury and boundless hatred.

Then his sharp eyes widened in disbelief.

The good news: He was reborn.

The bad news: This was the world of a novel where everyone got a BE ending. He had already been poisoned by Asura Grass and was on the verge of death, just as the plot foretold.

The good news: He had reacted in time, so he wouldn’t die. His cultivation was merely sealed, and all he needed to cure the Asura Grass was a Twin-Life Flower.

The bad news: The Twin-Life Flower was the companion flower of Immortal Lord Qize. The two of them were enemies, as everyone in both the immortal and demon realms knew.

It was said that Immortal Lord Qize intended to save the flower for his future immortal companion.

A murderous glint flashed in Mo Ran’s eyes.

No matter whose it was or what he had to do, the Twin-Life Flower had to be his!

Little Scene 1:

Mo Ran admired the divine pact binding them both, feeling utterly pleased with himself.

Qize stared at the tampered pact, his face dark as ink.

Mo Ran sat carelessly on the wedding bed and held out his left hand. “The Twin-Life Flower. Hand it over!”

Qize looked extremely impatient and, utterly humiliated, spat out two words: “I lost it.”

Mo Ran scrutinized his expression and realized... he was telling the truth!

They stared at each other, both wishing they could turn the other into a pincushion with their glares.

Little Scene 2:

Mo Ran looked at the unconscious Qize and gave a bitter laugh.

“I really do owe you one. Qize, don’t forget that I nearly died saving you.”

When Qize woke, it felt as if a piece of his heart were missing. He stared in utter confusion at the bite mark on his wrist, which refused to fade.

Then he saw the cloud-weave fabric stained with ink.

When Qize burst into the Worry-Forget Tower to save Mo Ran, the man looked at him with sheer delight.

He watched the man remain as proud as ever, not caring that the torture had broken both his legs and arms and destroyed his meridians. He laughed with wild abandon.

Qize’s eyes nearly split with rage. His hair turned white in an instant, and half his body fell to the demonic path.

The Fuyu Sword, which had never taken a life, slaughtered every last member of the Worry-Forget Immortal Sect.

Little Scene 3:

Qize frowned at Mo Ran, who sat by the window drinking wine as snow fell outside.

He picked up a cloak made of divine fox fur and draped it over him. “The snow at night is already cold. Do you want to lose the use of your legs?”

Mo Ran chuckled and leaned bonelessly into Qize’s arms. He pressed the jade cup he had been drinking from to Qize’s lips, smiling as he spoke.

“Husband, this snow-warmed wine is delicious. Care to try some?”

Qize took a sip from his hand, then slipped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him into his embrace. With a teleportation spell, they were on the jade bed.

He kissed Mo Ran’s lips softly. “This wine isn’t as delicious as you.”

--A Few Things to Know Before Reading--

1. This is a fantasy setting. The various guides mentioned in the novel are all made up, so don’t take them seriously!

2. There is childbirth. If that’s not to your taste, don’t force yourself to read it, little darlings.

3. I’m a new author, and I hope to improve. I look forward to your feedback.

4. If there are any plot holes, I’ll fix them when I have time. Feel free to point them out.

5. I’ll generally update daily unless something comes up. I hope you’ll show me some love!

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Theme: Work hard at life and grow a flower of happiness in ancient times