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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.

Tyramisu · LGBT+
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1180 Chs

THE NEW DUNGEON

THE five members of team Yunyue were standing in a circle on the garden of their headquarters. They were waiting for the announcement of the opening the new dungeon. For something like that, an announcement would usually appear in the sky. 

"Only a minute left," Bai Ze said, looking at the time on his Status Window. "Man, I hope the teleportation scroll would really transfer us to the new dungeon."

"Don't worry, Brother Ze. The possibility of this scroll being legit is very high. Even if it isn't, we can just think of this dungeon raid as a practice. After all, we still have to work out our teamwork," Luo Yan said. Then he turned to Shen Ji Yun. "Don't you think so as well, Brother Ji Yun?"

"Ah, yes," Shen Ji Yun replied, a bit out of sorts. He felt annoyed at himself for not coming back to his senses much quicker. [Stop thinking about that flirting business, Ji Yun. This is hardly the time.]