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National School Prince Is A Girl

Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing! Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop Sugary Scene: Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?" Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No." Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me." Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly! Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?" Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights." Please support us on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/henyeetranslationsNSPG If we hit certain milestones, we will release more chapters in a mass release as well as increase the release rate!

Zhan Qishao · Teen
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1782 Chs

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The door closed and the automatic curtains dropped down.

Qin Mo leaned closer. The hand that wasn't injured inched forward slowly while he continued the kiss. His hand then went beneath her clothes.

Her back was flattened on the bed. Her fingers moved up his shoulders. She couldn't see his face because he was moving down. His kiss landed gently on her stretched neck. It was numb and a little itchy.

Bo Jiu's body went limp. The spots where Qin Mo touched seemed to be burning.

The temperature of the room went up. The breathing beside her ear was messy and deep. This was a side of Qin Mo no one ever had the chance to see.

Lust tainted his aloof and handsome face. His eyes were deep. All the light seemed to have been shaken out of them. There was only one point he was focused on.

The silent resistance and the small amount of sweat on his forehead strengthened his manly aura. The messy black hair was pushed aside by a slender and fair hand.