The Return of the God Level Assassin [BL]
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.
HOW CAN YOU BE HERE?
THE red dragon's expression became even uglier. It seemed like smoke would come out of his nostrils at any second. He was looking at Luo Yan as if he wanted to burn him or torture him in the most painful way.
The other dragons were no different. They were looking at Luo Yan's direction as if they couldn't wait to tear him to pieces.
"A lowly elf preaching over us dragons? It seems like you really have a death wish."
"No, it's not only a death wish. He seems to be asking us to delete his existence as a whole."
"Then, why don't we grant that wish? I'm more than willing to do that."
"Relax, the elf is obviously a kid who lacked education. I suggest we all teach him manners."
Luo Yan chuckled hearing all those buzzing. "You want to teach me? No, thanks. I don't need that. Why, you ask?" he flipped his white hair over his shoulder, raised his chin, and put his hand on his chest. "Because I'm already perfect."