webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
1782 Chs

Untitled

Editor: Henyee Translations

She just came in and he wanted her to leave?

Bo Jiu raised a brow. As she hadn't seen enough, she had to find a reason to stay. She leaned forward, using a different accent while admiring the Almighty's delicious looking back. "The cafeteria ran out of mantous, I got some rice instead."

Qin Mo paused, his unique silky voice asked, "A new recruit?"

With a swoosh, the wooden door was pulled open.

Bo Jiu lowered her head, pretending to be arranging the food. What was he up to? He didn't give her any warning! Bo Jiu's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, her face was tanned or she would have been exposed.

The Almighty had his back facing her. He held the towel with one hand, drying his head in front of a small mirror.

Bo Jiu exhaled softly, not a change in her voice. "Reporting, Sir, I am a new recruit."

"This accent? A Northerner?" Qin Mo single-handedly dried his hair with a towel, his black hair covering his eyes.