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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 · Masa Muda
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1782 Chs

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Editor: Henyee Translations

Silence. Pin drop silence. The two of them fossilized. It wasn't Qin Mo and Bo Jiu but Prince and Wolf that had frozen. It was as though doomsday had come. After an entire day of training, anyone would be exhausted but now… they seemed to have come alive!

Prince watched their position beneath the lights. The formidable and aristocratic looking man was being pressed onto the bed by his roommate. That position and that little black fellow's face.

Prince turned his head to exchange glances with Wolf. Prince was experiencing a whirl of emotions. F*ck, what was happening?

The little black fellow must have offended someone so much that even their major general wanted to punish him. But from the looks of things… Why did it seem like the little black fellow was forcing himself on their head instructor? A mess, it was a mess!