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]

STILL feeling a bit confused, Yu Jiao walked out of her room. Luo Ren said he would arrive here before lunch. She had to tell her mother that she would go to an art gallery with Luo Ren. But because her mind was still so muddled, she just stood in place and stared blankly into space.

The thought 'is this alright?' kept running around her mind. The fact that she and Luo Ren would go somewhere with only the two of them hit her only after the call ended. This was the first time she would go somewhere alone with the other. She couldn't help but feel nervous.

Of course, it's not because she was afraid that Luo Ren would do something bad to her. No, that's the last thing that would ever cross her mind. It's just that she couldn't really explain why she's nervous. It's not even the kind of 'scared nervous', it's simply his heart beating uncontrollably fast. Like someone expecting something, but also hoping that nothing happened.

JIAO JIAO'S VALENTINE (II)