Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

After a few seconds of silence, he shifted his gaze from the two slender figures standing by the door to Bai Weiran's face.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he regained his serious, handsome look, then put his hand on Bai Weiran's shoulder.

"Young Master Bai, I think what you said makes a lot of sense."

"But do you remember what I told you last time during the murder mystery game?"

In the end, we all lost; reason succumbed to emotion. This proves that no matter how much logical debate we engage in, we cannot predict the emotional dictates of people's hearts.

Bai Weiran was taken aback, not understanding Wu Ji's meaning, when he saw Wu Ji leave the chair, cross his hands in front of his chest in a gesture of opposition, take two steps back, and solemnly begin to chant a protective incantation.

"I, Wu Ji, hereby solemnly declare that Mr. Bai Weiran's remarks were his personal statement and have nothing to do with me. I have not participated in, echoed, supported, or approved of any of his actions or words. However, as a drinking buddy, I hereby draw a clear line and hope everyone is aware—"

As he walked, he retreated, eventually reaching the other side of the bar. He shrank back, clinging to the edge of the bar, revealing half his face, and added another sentence.

“Miss Qin, Mengmeng, I hope you understand that I am wholeheartedly on your side.”

Just kidding, offending Young Master Bai might still leave you alive, but offending multiple yanderes—heh!

Sorry, Young Master Bai, but it's better for me to die than for my friend.

Bai Weiran turned around in surprise. As soon as he turned around, a long wood-chopping knife was placed against his right shoulder, its tip pointing at his neck, sharp and cold. Following his gaze, he saw that the handle of the wood-chopping knife was firmly held in the hand of a black-haired girl, whose eyes were deep and devoid of any light.

Qin Ning gave a forced smile.

"Hey, Mengmeng, didn't I tell you on the way here that Brother Weiran is so stubborn—"

The white-haired girl leaned her head on her shoulder, the two of them intimate and familiar. Mengmeng lowered her eyelashes and tapped her long firewood knife, making a clanging sound. Her bright red eyes were gloomy and cunning.

"Well, how about this?" She looked up, smiling sweetly.

"Since Bai Weiran himself feels that his life is not important and doesn't want it anymore, then it belongs to us from now on!"

Yin Hua twirled in her hand, and another wood-chopping knife crossed Bai Weiran's left shoulder, creating a pincer movement.

The bartender and bar owner sensed something was wrong. How could he allow these two girls with knives to barge into the customers? He had just picked up the phone when a black card was tossed onto the bar counter—

"All the losses tonight will be deducted from the card." Qin Ning said, and he stopped pressing the keys.

Sigh, is it about the money? No, but I still couldn't help but stop.

Wu Ji quickly poked his head out and dutifully explained.

"It's alright, boss, this is just their own fun, it's just us arguing, it's just us!" He said in a low voice.

"Quickly bring out your most expensive wine and open it for me. I want to try it, and the bill will be on your card!"

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There weren't many customers in the shop to begin with, and Wu Ji persuaded the remaining ones to leave. Under Bai Weiran's accusing gaze, Wu Ji considerately locked the door and squatted down in the farthest corner of the bar.

Wu Ji thought, how should I put it? There's some truth to the saying that you have to use crazy criticism to deal with madmen.

Bai Weiran had no time to pay attention to Wu Ji's betrayal. He could only stand still and watch as two wood-cutter's knives circled around his neck. Qin Ning and Mengmeng walked up to him from behind. They stared at him, then suddenly exchanged a glance and giggled.

"...He was frightened, Ningning."

"Of course! Brother Weiran, just Brother Weiran."

The two yandere girls whispered to each other and laughed for a while, oblivious to everyone else. Then they looked at Bai Weiran with deep eyes. The two were close together, and their clothes were torn, which were the marks left by the fight at home just now.

Qin Ning sighed, and the blade moved upwards from Bai Weiran's neck, forcing Bai Weiran to tilt her head back as the blade moved, making her seem like she was at someone's mercy.

Bai Weiran experienced the fighting power of a yandere in reality for the first time.

"Brother Weiran, do you think you're so smart? Do you look down on us?" she said provocatively.

Bai Weiran remained silent for a few seconds.

“I never thought that way. I know you are smart, very talented, and have a bright future.”

That's why he didn't feel that they couldn't do without him.

Bai Weiran isn't that important; she might just be a passerby in their lives.

Why let a passerby drag your life into a new vortex?

But the yandere couldn't stand such words—under everyone's surprised gaze, the loli girl put away her knife, reached over and took the half-finished bottle of whiskey on the table, stood directly in front of Bai Weiran, looked displeased, stood on tiptoe, and poured the half-bottle of whiskey over Bai Weiran's head.

Amber liquid gushed down his face, the aroma of wine filling the air; there was an indescribable romance amidst his disheveled state.

Wu Ji was drinking the most expensive wine, watching the show with the bartender. When he saw the girl covering her mouth shyly, he was shocked. Ah! My young master Bai.

"Are you awake?" a cute, tender voice asked.

"Since you yourself don't think it's important, then from now on Bai Weiran will be... no, I mean, Mengmeng too."

Bai Weiran didn't even raise his hand to wipe away the wine; his expression as he looked at the white-haired girl was complicated.

"Mengmeng wants Bai Weiran." She repeated loudly.

"No matter what method it takes, Mengmeng must have Bai Weiran."

"Mengmeng won't fight with Ningning, and there won't be any bloodshed, because if we did, we would all lose Bai Weiran."

Qin Ning sheathed her knife and with a backhand cleaved a whole row of unopened bottles of wine on the table. The crashing sound represented the anger hidden within her, the anger she felt from hearing Bai Weiran's words.

Now it was the bar owner and bartender's turn to blush and cover her mouth, exclaiming, "Ah! My drink!"

He was saying things that were considerate of others, but it made her extremely angry.

Bai Weiran is very stubborn, both in words and in character; you have to defeat him unexpectedly.

She continued the conversation in a calm tone.

“Brother Weiran, since you yourself have said so, from now on you do not deserve freedom.”

“Hey, Weiran, true freedom isn’t about being able to do whatever you want, but about always having the ability to say no when faced with a situation—and I declare that from today onwards, you don’t deserve it.”

She chuckled softly and lowered her eyelashes.

We can't stand this.

Rather than having to keep your distance for the sake of a promise, like a father, brother, or friend—

We might as well just destroy your defenses and from today onwards, you'll be at our mercy.

We won't hysterically scream at each other like gloomy lunatics.

If you want us to suppress our yandere instincts, then you have to use the same dosage to suppress us.

Let's use Bai Weiran as a medicine—

Qin Ning chuckled softly, then suddenly leaned forward and hooked Bai Weiran's chin with her index finger, speaking with absolute certainty.

"There's no reason to refuse. I'll accept Wei Ran's first time."

Upon hearing this, Mengmeng shuddered, her face flushed red when she realized what was happening, and then her bright red eyes narrowed.

"Wrong, Bai Weiran's first time was with Mengmeng!"

"Tsk, are you sure you can do it?"

"I... Waaah... Mengmeng will be done soon."

Qin Ning smiled provocatively and leaned down to lick Bai Weiran's cheek, the wine slightly bitter.

White. Humanoid Lollipop: ...?

"Is this all you're going to do?"

"...Why can't I!?" Mengmeng was furious and leaned forward to kiss Bai Weiran, but was suddenly pushed away by Qin Ning.

"Hey, minors, please don't drink alcohol, you stinky little girl!"

Qin Ning's eyes gleamed with cunning, and a smile played on her lips.

Merchants are driven by profit, and Qin Ning had a degree of calculation involved.

Mengmeng's severe androphobia does not pose a threat to her in the short term.

She was going to win Bai Weiran over during this time—forget about any ideal type.

Qin Ning is proud, arrogant, and sickly. She can be tolerant of others, but she can also cunningly take advantage of situations.

Mengmeng was still angry, so she pouted and started arguing about the same issue again.

"Bai Weiran's first time was with Mengmeng!"

"It's mine! Wei Ran's first time is mine!!"

Wu Ji ate a handful of crispy peanuts, making a satisfying smacking sound.

It was even more exciting than the auction for the first night of the courtesan at Tianxiang Pavilion in the mission world.

Bai Weiran was truly bewildered—how could a yandere girl actually team up and gang up on him?

It really proves what I said before: "Why should women deal with women? We should deal with men together."

They learned so well that it can only be said that justice will prevail, retribution will be swift, and they have contradicted themselves.

The two were arguing fiercely, and he reluctantly added a weak and powerless statement to express his stance.

"...Wake up, I'm not a virgin, I didn't have a first time."

The two yanderes paused simultaneously, turned around, their small faces gloomy, their eyes devoid of any light.

"He's so annoying, Ningning!"

“Indeed, my suggestion is to kill the woman who took Wei Ran’s virginity, so that he’ll stop arguing.”

Bai Weiran: …………?

Wu Ji, seemingly eager to stir up trouble, said, "I promise it wasn't me. Although I covet Young Master Bai, I'm really not interested in men's bodies. Sorry."

Bai Weiran pressed his forehead.

Wu Ji, you can shut up now. I've made the mistake of associating with bad friends.

He tried to gather his thoughts and speak, but two machetes were placed against his neck at the same time, and dark red eyes were brought close to his face, speaking in unison.

"...We're talking, can Bai Weiran shut up?"

"...We're talking about business, can you shut up, Brother Weiran?"

Wu Ji whistled from the corner.

Only when Bai Weiran's world is injured is it complete; this is a great victory for the yandere.