Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Seeing Qin Ning's discomfiture, Mengmeng was overjoyed. She put her arm around Bai Weiran's arm and looked at Qin Ning triumphantly.

"Yes, you need to respect other people's wishes and communicate. You weren't listening to what Bai Weiran was saying, were you?"

She belittled Qin Ning for a while, then blinked her innocent eyes and looked at Bai Weiran.

"Bai Weiran, what does 'shou' mean?"

"If you're not the bottom, then what are you? Speak up, Bai Weiran! Why won't you tell me?"

Bai Weiran: …………

My New Year's Eve was truly unique.

In the end, the three of them sat down at the table and enjoyed a warm New Year's Eve dinner. Aunt Chen's cooking skills were excellent, comparable to those of a hotel chef. She also brought wine to accompany the dishes. Qin Ning opened the wine and repeatedly urged Bai Weiran to drink more. The scheming in her charming eyes was obvious to everyone.

Mengmeng has a heart condition and cannot drink alcohol. She watched Bai Weiran drink with Qin Ning and felt anxious.

Bai Weiran, however, was not in a hurry.

As long as flammable oolong tea isn't mixed into the wine, he doesn't think he'll collapse.

This was ultimately confirmed. Bai Weiran didn't collapse, but Qin Ning did. Her face was flushed, and after finishing her meal, she curled up on the sofa with a blanket. The effects of the alcohol took hold, and she fell into a deep sleep. Bai Weiran, on the other hand, had clear eyes and a steady gait as she cleaned up the large pile of food.

Mengmeng helped him, running around busily.

"We should do less of this in the future," Bai Weiran said gently to Mengmeng as he tidied up.

"Look at the three of us, and we have so much food left over. It's such a waste."

The young lady was used to being extravagant and never bothered to clean up or think about where the leftovers went.

There are differences in habits between people, which cannot be forcibly eliminated by the word "emotion".

You can't use feelings as an excuse to make her listen to you completely, nor can you use feelings as an excuse to completely tolerate her.

Sooner or later, one of them will break down.

Mengmeng obediently responded, put a tray of pig's trotters into the refrigerator, and then turned her head to report in a soft voice, so as not to wake the sleeping Qin Ning.

"Bai Weiran, the refrigerator is full, there's no more room."

Finally, they sealed the remaining vegetables, stacked them up, and put them on the balcony.

The outdoor temperature is very low tonight, and it will remain below five degrees Celsius tomorrow during the day—a natural refrigerator.

The temperature difference between the inside and outside was too great, so Bai Weiran didn't let Mengmeng come out and kept busy himself. When he finished and turned around, he found that the balcony door was closed. The temperature difference between the warm indoors and the outdoors caused a thin layer of fog to form on the glass door. Mengmeng stood indoors, shrouded in the fog, making her look like a dream.

What does she want to do?

Mengmeng stretched out her index finger and tapped on the glass twice, signaling him to come closer.

Bai Weiran moved closer and saw her close her eyes, pout her pink lips, and gently press them against the cold glass.

These days, Mengmeng has grown taller, like a flower that has sprouted new branches, trembling on the branch, feeling the cold and heat of this world, while quietly unfolding her petals. Her long hair reaches her shoulders, and she is casually tied back with a light pink rabbit-patterned headband.

Her current temperament is complex, multifaceted, and captivating.

She has shed her childishness, yet retains a touch of it; usually innocent and carefree, she occasionally reveals an unexpected maturity, and when observing someone, she exudes a charming feminine gentleness and intuition.

A paradoxical balance among various temperaments.

But because she has something she loves and can earn money through her own abilities, her brows now display a greater sense of determination and confidence.

Like a delicate little flower with white petals and red stamens, it drifted and eventually landed on this land, trying its best to hold on to the ground with its soft roots.

Now, the little flower raises its head, silently and gently, seeking a New Year's kiss that cannot be touched.

She is absolutely adorable!

It evokes a bittersweet feeling, a tenderness, and a deep sense of pity in one's heart.

Even through the glass, he moved closer.

A dozen seconds later, the girl covered her flushed face and ran away in a flash. She rushed into the bedroom, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and whimpered like a little animal, pounding her hands and feet wildly, as if only in this way could she release some of the shyness and excitement that she had nowhere to go.

It felt like my face and heart were about to explode.

Bai Weiran was also embarrassed on the spot.

It wasn't because of a kiss he couldn't touch, but because he noticed that when Mengmeng closed the balcony door, she accidentally turned the handle of the airtight door up a little.

This type of airtight door can only be opened when it is parallel to the ground or when the handle is pressed down. Pulling the handle up a little will automatically lock it.

He still couldn't open it from the outside of the balcony.

He can't get in—

There are two sickly girls in the house. One is fast asleep due to the effects of alcohol, while the other is rolling around shyly on the bed in the bedroom.

On Friday, the cat strode over and looked at him curiously.

Bai Weiran wasn't naive enough to expect a kitten less than three months old, Jian Guo, to become sentient and open the balcony door for him.

He could only stay on the balcony for a while, waiting for Mengmeng to come out of the bedroom.

There was no snow, and the air quality wasn't very good today either. The sky was a little brighter than usual, like a foggy, dirty glass covering the entire sky.

He remained silent for a moment, then reached into his pocket, opened his palm, and revealed a delicate gold bracelet with a simple design, part of which was a black leather cord, with black and gold intertwined.

While disposing of those books, pawn tickets were found inside.

Ordinary pawnshops require identification, but she chose a shady pawnshop that didn't require identification and bought the bracelet for an extremely low price.

Bai Weiran then realized where the money she had paid him during that period came from.

Bai Weiran took the pawn ticket and went to the door to redeem the gold bracelet.

I still can't understand why I redeemed it.

"There's no point in keeping it, and I can't pay it back anyway." He chuckled self-deprecatingly, then gripped the bracelet in his hand, assumed a standard baseball pitcher's stance, and threw it with all his might into the distance.

The golden reflection shimmered faintly in the darkness—

In another world, someone's phone also flashes and a message pops up.

【Hello, I'm so glad you chose me to work with you. Starting today, I'll be your dedicated customer service representative. Just call me Gaga (o゜▽゜)o☆】

Welcome to our Yandere Girl Illustrated Guide APP! Become a member of the Yandere Girl Discipline Committee family—let's work together to create a better tomorrow for the girls! Discipline Committee members, go!

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The phone's light flickered, and she chuckled softly, a sound both cold and gentle.

Mengmeng was rolling around on the bed, unaware that Bai Weiran's phone on the bedside table had vibrated.

You have received a new friend request notification.

[User Lanxia has sent you a friend request. Would you like to accept?]

Xx

Today's update: Yandere lovers, Volume 5 has come to an end.

Friendly reminder: I'll be taking a day off tomorrow to prepare and organize for the new paper ヽ(°▽、°)ノ

Volume VI

Chapter One: Casual Chatting

"President Qin, cute girl, hey, let's talk this out. I'm Wu Ji! Wu Ji, we're on the same side, please don't hurt our own people!!"

Qin Ning gave a cold laugh.

"Wu Ji? Which Wu Ji? Never heard of him."

Mengmeng tilted her head and gave an innocent laugh.

"Hey, Brother Wu Ji, I think I recognize this person, but I'm not really familiar with them—"

Wu Ji raised his hands in surrender, leaned against the wall, and watched as the two yandere girls approached him with their hands on their hips, looking sinister. The ruby ​​earrings on his ears flashed brightly, like a danger warning light. He chuckled dryly, pouted, and struggled, while calling out to Bai Weiran.

"Young Master Bai—Young Master Bai—Oh, how could you be so unethical? Isn't this a matter between the two of us brothers? How come there are other people joining the secret meeting?"

Bai Weiran was standing by the table, brewing tea with a purple clay teapot. Because the teapot was an antique, he handled it with extreme care, holding it with one hand and supporting the bottom with a thick cloth in the other.

With nothing to do, Qin Ning went to an auction and bought an antique. She didn't brew tea herself, but in Mengmeng's eyes, the value of an antique teapot was far less than that of a StarCraft Kirby game card.

Question for Mengmeng: If an antique teapot and a game card are both about to fall to the ground, which one should you save first?

Mengmeng answered: Game card.

Ultimately, the responsibility for the safekeeping and use of the teapot naturally fell to Bai Weiran, who was obsessed with thrift.

He was focused and ignored Wu Ji, who was crowing like a rooster.

The tea is poured into the teacup, swirled gently, and steam rises from it.

He fell perfectly this time, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He straightened up from his bent-over position, looking completely unconcerned.

"Mengmeng and Qin Ning are just playing with you."

Wu Ji almost blurted out, "Brother Bai, you make it sound so easy. They're yanderes. You might not be afraid, but I am. I doubt you could spend every day with yanderes without being locked in bed or dismembered."

But then it was taken back.

He was summoned by Bai Weiran today.

Ask him to explain the entrusted task in more detail. Wu Ji thought that only Bai Weiran was present, but he didn't expect that Bai Weiran had also brought Mengmeng and Qin Ning to be present.

Although they cannot participate in the mission, they still have the right to know.

Wu Ji was convinced.

Yandere girls possess a morbid possessiveness that deeply erodes the object of their affections.

They want to know what you know, and even what you don't know. Their thirst for knowledge and possessiveness far exceed what most people can bear. For example, if they knew a way to infiltrate your subconscious and explore every detail of your past memories, they would do it without hesitation.

They take it all for granted just because they like you.

Good past, bad past, shameful memories, pain I don't want anyone to know.

They all need to know—

It's not about healing you or helping you; it's about taking everything from you.