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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

Lin Feng sensed the animosity and hurriedly explained, "That, I didn't…"

"Mmh," Yun Hu interrupted him as though he didn't mind. "I understand."

Lin Feng watched as he stood up and took the lead. "Aren't you going to wipe your pants?"

"I'll wash it when I get home." Yun Hu held his coffee cup, his eyes showing his indifference.

Lin Feng decided he was being silly; he could just wash it back home.

"I'll get a cab." Lin Feng wanted to make it up to him but after two tries, he still couldn't get a cab and the long stretch of cabs that had lined the plaza were in a serious shortage.

Yun Hu could see the steam coming from the hot coffee cup. He glanced over at the person beside him, who was still on his phone, snowflakes falling onto his fingers. Just the looks of it seemed cold.

Yun Hu stilled before he leaned forward and passed the coffee cup over.