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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 · Teen
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1782 Chs

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Henry's expression changed many times. What happened to the trust between humans!

The person that was keeping an eye on Bo Jiu appeared. From his angle just now, he thought that Bo Jiu had entered the changing room.

In actual fact, however, the youngster had already crossed through all the small alleys as though she was playing parkour.

Bo Jiu moved very quickly. Since this was her territory, she was able to find the shortest path with closed eyes. In the end, she stopped on the most popular street in America; the Fifth Avenue. This place was filled with jewelry, leather, fashion, and makeup shops. Every year, millions of tourists were attracted to this place.

Bo Jiu slowed down and walked to a very old telephone booth. The telephone booth was situated in an alley. When Bo Jiu walked into the alley, a few black men, who were drawing graffiti on the wall, paused to look at her. Their gazes were mysterious.