A Straight Man Travels to Another World and Cares for His Sickly Husband

Farming slice of life | Marriage first, love later | Straight guy gets humbled and turns into a doting husband | Size difference Apocalypse-hardened, muscular, straight mercenary top x resilient, touch-starved, sickly, aloof young man Liu Shiyu is delicate and beautiful, but his poor health means he is unlikely to bear children. He has become the best-known older unmarried young man in the surrounding villages. His family is poor. He and his kind, honest father rely on each other, scraping by on whatever medicinal herbs they can dig up. An orphan and his widowed father are easy targets. A sleazy old bachelor in the village sets his sights on Liu Shiyu. When he fails to force himself on him, he plans to sneak into his bed in the middle of the night and have the villagers catch them in the act, forcing Liu Shiyu to give in. But when he opens the door, the pretty young man is nestled in the arms of another, strapping young man... . Ling Feng died in the apocalypse. Badly wounded, he ended up in another world, where a young man saved him. Then one night, a crowd burst into the room where he was recovering. They shouted about an unmarried man and a young fellow sharing a room, committing shameless, illicit acts, and demanded that they get married at once. Ling Feng’s dazed mind finally cleared. His dark eyes turned sharp. He looked down at the person with their head bowed, curled up against his chest in shame. At that one glance, he understood: the kid had set him up. He was grateful for the rescue, but he was a straight guy. How could he share a bed with another man? So, on their wedding night, Ling Feng said, “Don’t worry, little brother. I won’t touch you. If you ever fall for a woman... or a man, I’ll divorce you. I won’t stand in the way of your happiness.” Humiliated by her husband, Liu Shiyu dug his nails into his flesh and bit down hard on his lip. His lowered eyes were already red, tears gathering in them. . A little scene: At mealtime, Ling Feng glanced at the young man’s hands, red from the cold after washing vegetables. “I’ll cook from now on.” Liu Shiyu’s heart ached. He lowered his eyes and murmured, “Is it not good?” Ling Feng said, “No, I’m a good cook, and it’s easy for me. You can rest.” Every winter, Liu Shiyu’s old cough would return like clockwork. Ling Feng watched the young man cough until his face turned red. He frowned. “Come with me to the county seat tomorrow. We’ll see a doctor.” “No need...” Liu Shiyu refused in a low voice. “It’ll waste money...” Knowing how stubborn he was, Ling Feng ended the conversation with one sentence: “Your coughing keeps me awake at night.” Sure enough, Liu Shiyu fell silent at once. His eyes reddened with hurt. His husband really didn’t like him. . Everyone in the village thinks Liu Shiyu and the man from out of town won’t last. The man looks cold and heartless, clearly no ordinary person. That frail, sickly young man is bound to be tormented until he wastes away. No one expected Liu Shiyu’s life to get better and better after they married, or for him to look healthier and healthier. His husband spends a fortune treating his illness and helping him regain his strength. When it’s hot, he has chilled desserts and cold dishes in abundance. When it’s cold, he has a fur cloak and a hand warmer always at the ready. Everything he wears and uses is top quality, making everyone green with envy. . By law, a married couple must wait six months before they can divorce. When that time came, Liu Shiyu assumed his husband would be eager to cast him aside. So he brought it up himself. But instead, his husband pulled him into his arms and kissed him deeply... On the bed, he insisted that Liu Shiyu promise never to mention divorce again before he would let him go. Reader’s guide: 1. The straight husband figures himself out and becomes extremely doting. He waits on his frail husband hand and foot and nurses him back to health. 2. Later, the bottom recovers and becomes pregnant and gives birth. 3. The top is all muscle, a powerful fighter, and can do just about anything. ★★★ Coming soon: Transmigrating into a Book and Getting My Rival’s Baby Daddy type | Marriage first, love later | Sweet farming romance | Rivals become spouses Adorable, clever young playboy x dependable, levelheaded heir who can handle anything Ji Yun has had a rival he couldn’t stand since kindergarten. Their two family conglomerates are evenly matched competitors. Their families, friends, and the media have compared them at every turn since childhood. People call his rival a prodigy of his generation, a rising star in the business world, and extraordinarily handsome. As for Ji Yun, he’s just a playboy who’s every bit as good-looking. It only makes Ji Yun dislike his rival more as he grows up. They’re always at each other’s throats. Today, his rival steals one of his properties; tomorrow, Ji Yun sabotages one of his deals. In the middle of their rivalry, they accidentally transmigrate into a book and become a poor, doomed couple from the story. Even worse, Ji Yun transmigrates into a young man who can get pregnant, and he’s already carrying a baby! Why him?! Ji Yun’s eyes turn red with fury. “Fu Lingxiao, you bastard! How dare you make me have your baby!” “...” Fu Lingxiao frowns calmly. “Don’t blame me. I’ve never touched you, and I’m not interested in men.” Always levelheaded and composed, Fu Lingxiao looks around the dilapidated hut with nothing in it and quickly accepts reality. He takes on the responsibility of providing for their “family.” . A little scene: Ji Yun suddenly decides that having a baby in his belly does have a few perks. For example... Lounging comfortably in a chair in the sun, he rubs his belly and yells at the man chopping wood and sharpening arrows nearby, “Fu Lingxiao, get the dried apricots from the cupboard for me!” “Fu Lingxiao, I’m thirsty. Get me some water.” “Fu Lingxiao, wash me some grapes.” Fu Lingxiao throws down his axe, fed up. “Can’t you wash them yourself?” Ji Yun’s eyes grow watery and red as he puts on an act. “My stomach hurts.” After a hard-won fifteen minutes of peace, “Fu Lingxiao!” The bare-chested man hurries over from the backyard, a sheen of sweat glistening on his muscles. He frowns coldly. “What is it now?” Ji Yun says, “Nothing~ I just wanted to call you. Get back to work.” What could be better than making your former rival bring you tea and water and jump at your every call? Ji Yun grins wickedly. “Heh heh heh! Look at you now!” . When they first arrived, Ji Yun was being unreasonable. “No! I refuse to sleep here!” “Then don’t sleep!” Fu Lingxiao turned away. “Cut out the spoiled-rich-kid act! There’s no one here to indulge you!” “Waaah...” A soft, faint sob came from behind him. Two minutes later... “Can you stop crying, Your Highness?” Fu Lingxiao glanced at the reddened skin where the guy had rubbed it. He’d only lain on a wooden plank, yet he was already acting so delicate. “I’ll give you my clothes to sleep on. Make do for one night. Tomorrow, I’ll go earn money to buy you a clean straw mattress!” How had he never realized that this good-for-nothing from the Ji family cried even more than a newborn? . Some time later, After bathing one evening, Ji Yun snuggles into the man’s strong arms, his pregnant belly sticking out. He pokes at the increasingly prominent muscles in his husband’s chest, stomach, and biceps with a slender, pale finger. “Have you gotten even bigger from chopping wood lately?” His masculine pride flares, and jealousy boils over. “Unfair!” Then he pushes away Fu Lingxiao’s broad hand, which is wandering over his waist. “I’m not touching you.” Fu Lingxiao’s lips curl into an indulgent smile. He kisses Ji Yun’s lips and coaxes him. “Good boy.” Reader’s guide: 1. The protagonist’s soul enters his own body in the book, which has the same face and name as in real life. 2. There’s no System, but he knows how the story goes. 3. One-on-one romance, plenty of bickering, relying on each other, and building a prosperous life. A sweet, everyday story. Theme: Love is like tending a flower