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]

UNLIKE what everyone expected, after the countdown disappeared, the two players on the rink just remained standing. Razor looked like he couldn't be bothered to move while Noctis just tilted his head, observing the person standing on the opposite side.

Luo Yan remembered the other's match during the last round. It was obvious that Razor wasn't fighting his hardest during the first part of the match. In fact, he only did his best when he was almost cornered. It's like he was forced by the situation to fight his opponent seriously.

Luo Yan didn't want the same thing to happen here. He didn't want to have the role of forcing the other to be serious. It's like he had to prove his worth to the other. The only one who would look good in that kind of scenario was Razor. Because it would appear like he was on a superior position. Like he was better than Luo Yan.

MURMURS AMONG THE CROWD