Tyramisu

As soon as Luo Yan graduated, he immediately got an offer from a prestigious gaming company. He thought all his hard work finally paid off. And he would finally reach the pinnacle of life. But then, on his first day of work, a potted plant fell on his head and he died. 

Surprisingly, when he thought he would cross the Yellow River, he suddenly woke up and found himself in the body of a 17 year old boy. This body had the same name as him but completely different background. Because the original was the second young master of the Luo family - one of the most powerful family in S City. 

Luo Yan almost cried. God probably took pity on him and decided to give him a loving family with a wealthy background. He didn't have to work hard anymore. Studying like his life depended on it and pretending to be a holy father just to cater to people. 

So Luo Yan decided to be a salted fish and just shamelessly sell meng. 


A certain male god who always bought Luo Yan's meng: Yan Yan is so cute! Why is Yan Yan so cute?? 

Cold faced on the outside, a cinnamon roll on the inside Gong X Super beautiful, black-belly Shou.

The Return of the God Level Assassin [BL]

LUO YAN'S face was filled with black lines after he heard what the dragon said.  What seducing?  He was clearly just smiling.  How did it turn to him 'seducing' someone?  Just what kind of brain circuit does this dragon have?  It seemed like the programming department of Moonlight Media became more and more colorful with how they programmed their NPCs.

Behind him, Shen Ji Yun's face was also not so good after hearing what the dragon said.  How could this dragon's thinking even veer in that kind of direction?  Especially when Luo Yan hadn't done anything to warrant that kind of comment.  He suddenly wondered if it's really the right thing to make this dragon his pet.  If he did, he could already imagine the annoyance he would suffer every day.

Should he have a talk with Luo Yan?  Telling him to just leave this dragon somewhere after they finished the task?

AN ARROW TO HIS HEART