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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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1782 Chs

Flaunting Love While Brushing Teeth

編集者: Henyee Translations

Buzz!

When Fu Jiu turned towards the vibrating phone, Qin Mo had already left the room with the phone in hand.

It was a call from Director Huang, whose voice was deep. "This case is rather tricky. If you have time, head down to the station tomorrow."

"I understand." Qin Mo kept his gaze on the youngster. In the end, he didn't return, choosing to sleep on the sofa instead.

On the next day at 8 am, Z's imposter took action, but the result was unexpected.

The forecasted maiden's sacrifice hadn't appeared.

Instead, images were exposed, posing trouble for the police.

Fu Jiu didn't sleep well, waking up to the headlines of the news.

Qin Mo sat on the sofa, his fingers pressing down on the remote, his tone calm. "The person you were imitating seems to have targeted the same matter."

Fu Jiu lifted a brow. "Brother Mo, are you talking about Z?"