Traveling to Prehistory to Raise Giant Beasts

Kun Yu was born into a family of artisans. He was a ge'er with delicate features and fairly skilled hands. As he reached marriageable age, his parents prepared to find him a good family to marry into.

One day, he fell into the water and ended up in another world.

The forest stretched endlessly, full of dangers.

To survive, Kun Yu gathered his courage and found himself a protector before winter arrived.

Later, he ended up with two protectors.

Beloved-by-all bottom, multiple happy-ending routes, a sweet everyday-life story. Make sure you like the blurb before diving in, ovo.

P.S. The bottom has a push-and-pull dynamic with two tops, creating a love rivalry. Before the ending route is decided, the bottom and the tops have no definite romantic relationship. It's all tension and push-and-pull. I've already checked with my editor: it's within A Jiang's rules.

Rough, uninhibited top & scheming, gentle top x resilient, clever artisan bottom who takes life as it comes

Yin Bo & Yin Yi x Kun Yu

The tops' beast forms: beasts with dragon-like horns, tiger-like bodies, and snake-like tails. They have long tails and four clawed feet, combining features of several animals. Their bodies are covered in fur. The older brother is a dark blue, and the younger brother is a deep purple. They're about the size of medium-to-large dinosaurs.

Around 100,000 words.

Thanks to the boss who painstakingly drew Kun Yu taming fire (0V0).

Here's a sweet little upcoming story of mine!

Spoiling My Lame Husband

Zhao Chi owns a small noodle stall in Baishi Village. He has thick brows, bright eyes, and a strong build. He's not wealthy, but with a physique that good, quite a few people would like to arrange a match for him.

However, Zhao Chi was born under an unlucky star. Two arranged marriages had ended with his prospective spouses dying before the weddings, and no one dared bring up marriage with him again. Now approaching thirty, he was still unmarried.

One day, during a rainstorm, a filthy little beggar came to the village.

The beggar hid not far from his stall, waiting for him to throw out food scraps so he could pick them up and eat. When people threw stones at him, he would stumble away, dragging one lame leg.

Zhao Chi pitied the beggar and deliberately saved a little food for him every day. After a while, he brought the beggar home, like a stray cat.

Zhao Chi washed the little beggar clean and took good care of him by his side.

Once the little beggar had a name, he grew more and more handsome. His mottled yellow skin faded, leaving it smooth and pale as a tender egg. His lashes were long and curved, and his eyes were so bright and gentle that no one in the village, or even the town, could compare.

From then on, Zhao Chi, nearly thirty, had something to look forward to. He earned money to dress up his darling and get him treated, so his precious sweetheart could live a beautiful life.

Note: The bottom's leg will not fully recover by the ending.

P.S. Rough top x pretty, sweet, delicate bottom. Everyday-life story!

The blurb is from the top's point of view, and the story will start from the top's perspective too, but it will mostly be from the bottom's point of view.

I want to write about a rough, ordinary top who devotes everything to nurturing a withered flower back to life, giving it new flesh and blood.

Theme: Finding the drive to live through hardship.