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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

Who Is the One Being Suppressed?

Editor: Henyee Translations

They were thoroughly soaked.

Bo Jiu could distinctly feel the droplet which trailed down the Almighty's dark strands on to her collar bone. The high temperature made it seem as though she was burnt.

She could still hear the heavy breathing and because he was suppressing himself, it seemed all the more alluring.

In the end, he still let her off.

Qin Mo held her in his embrace, carrying her into the bathroom.

He turned on the shower and the icy cold water splashing onto her head.

Bo Jiu was shocked back to her senses when the droplets splashed onto her. Her silver hair was in a mess. She sneezed, her eyes fixed on Qin Mo and gradually, her lips lifted into a sudden smile which was both sly and mischievous.

The Almighty was hardly ever in such a disheveled state.

Qin Mo arched a brow, pressing her back into his arms. "Are you itching for a punishment?"