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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 · 若者
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A Successful Gay Meetup!

編集者: Henyee Translations

Feng Shang jumped up from his seat after viewing the last message from Fu Jiu, and he started to very carefully pick out his clothes.

Meeting his idol last time had been too much of a coincidence.

Not like this time.

To be precise, this was their first legit gay meetup!

And it was not just a one-on-one meeting, but a meeting of teammates!

Although Feng Shang had never met someone from the game before, he had read a lot about it in novels.

Gay meetup between teammates—that was pretty much like meeting with the girl you love, even your heart rate jumped up a lot!

One had to admit that Feng Shang was truly excited. He was so excited that he waited outside the internet café one hour prior to their meeting time.

Anyone who lived in northern China would know how the weather in late autumn was. The cold winds were like daggers that hurt your face, but nothing could stop Feng Shang or cool down his boiling blood.