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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 · วัยรุ่น
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Qin Mo’s Jealousy

Editor: Henyee Translations

"No, no need!" Xue Yaoyao hurriedly waved her hand. As she was saying that, she subconsciously looked in Qin Mo's direction. Almighty Qin probably wouldn't want her to play so much tennis with His Highness Jiu. She didn't even question why she had such a feeling; it was just her first reaction!

Fu Jiu misunderstood the way she looked at Qin Mo and said, "Or would you prefer to play with Brother Mo? Your choice!"

Hearing that, Qin Mo frowned, but Fu Jiu didn't notice.

Fu Jiu already stood up long ago, and she still had that smile on. "Who do you choose?"

Xue Yaoyao walked over and said with great difficulty, "His Highness Jiu would be fine." She simply didn't dare to choose Almighty Qin. That innate distinguished air of royalty made it hard for her to breathe.