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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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Editor: Henyee Translations

Bo Jiu: … This must be a fake relationship. Why else would he be bringing up her dark history?

"Not these two?" Qin Mo continued slowly. "Then it must be Transmigrated, The Dominating Prince?"

He was such a mood spoiler. Bo Jiu leaned over, planting a light kiss on his lips. Mmh, very tender.

Qin Mo couldn't resist any longer, the ends of his lips curving upwards as he leaned over. The smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden since he was the one being kissed.

Bo Jiu chuckled as well. Strangely, she had started to change after getting into a relationship.

Her left hand was pulled over, his fingers weaving through hers. Their position shifted; he was probably afraid she would be tired. After she was settled on the bed, his arms went behind her. There was a hint of frustration in his voice. "Sleep."

But Bo Jiu hadn't flaunted her specialty, she wasn't just going to give up. "Brother Mo, I'm pretty good at telling stories."