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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.

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OUTDO HIS PERFORMANCE

WHEN Luo Yan heard what Shen Ji Yun said, he immediately lay back on the bed and acted all weak and in pain.  Although his HP wasn't decreasing anymore, a third of it was already gone.  So looking pale and weak wasn't that hard.  He noticed that the two was still not moving.  He looked at the two.  

"Why are you two still standing there?" he asked, confused.  "We should be in character before the crown prince come in," he reminded them.

Duan Yu raised one of his brows.  [It's because you got into character so quickly.]  Even so, he still sat beside the bed and planned to properly dress the elf's wound.  But he just raised his hand and his wrist was immediately gripped hard by someone.  He raised his head and saw YUN frowning down at him.

"What are you doing?" YUN asked in a tone that if he didn't give a satisfying answer, he would not hesitate to break his wrist.