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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 · Sports, voyage et activités
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Qin Mo’s Secrets

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

He could still release that Three Thousand Blade Cuts with his injured hands?

Then exactly how amazing is he when his hands are fine?

So… One really can't treat a god like a normal person.

Fu Jiu was good at games thanks to her innate fast hand speed and the fact that she had played this game before.

Even so, she was still not as good as this god. She would find the chance to have a little one-on-one PK with him some time later.

Fu Jiu thought up to this point before something passed through her mind. Just like how she reacted to those criminal psychology books, she couldn't help but question, "How did Brother Mo hurt his hands?"

This question was too difficult for even Lin Feng to answer, because even he didn't know how it happened.

"By accident." Qin Mo's voice had a hint of carelessness as he held his wine glass.

The way he had one hand in his pocket would easily convince people to trust him.