Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"How stingy! Just take a look! It's something good!!"

"I guarantee you've never seen this before."

But the boy, still holding a grudge, was very arrogant.

"I won't watch, I won't watch. If you're so tough, try to force me. Use your superhuman abilities to make me watch you."

It has a kind of cold indifference that says, "You may have my body, but you can forget about having my heart."

But after waiting a few seconds, instead of the force acting, he heard Xia Yanle's tone, which was both forlorn and solemn.

"There's no other way—you have to see it yourself."

"I truly want to share this with you."

"Actually, I've never been this sincere with anyone, but if you don't want to, that's fine too, I know..."

Xiao Weiran couldn't resist any longer. She turned her head and immediately realized she'd fallen for the trap. She met Xia Yanle's narrow, blue eyes, her chopsticks holding a piece smeared with red oil—

"I wanted to tell you that I found some uneaten glass noodles at the bottom of the bowl! I love glass noodles!!"

"What, were you heartbroken just now? Did your heart clench for a moment? I saw you turn your head away so quickly—"

The boy quickly turned forward and began to berate himself harshly.

I will never again turn my back on a bad woman!!

They're not even giving her the fish that was supposed to be grilled for her anymore!!

Xia Yanle laughed, sucking the fans into her mouth, her lips glistening with red oil.

Xiao Weiran, being rather inexperienced, couldn't resist.

"you……"

"Ok?"

"...You eat all this unhealthy stuff, doesn't the person you like know to tell you not to eat it?"

Xx

Today's update, yanderes!

Anyone who dares to say they'll turn me into a white-stockinged loli again, I'll immediately use my barrier to turn you into a black-stockinged loli, and we'll debut as a Yin-Yang Stockinged Loli group. Our goal: Loli idols, to dominate the world!! (〃＞皿＜)

Chapter Twenty-Eight: What exactly is a cross-time-space nurturing system?! (4K)

The firelight dimmed, so the boy stretched out a branch to poke at it. With a crackling sound, the red flames lit up again, reflecting on the boy's face and staining it red.

Xia Yanle thought, oh, I did try to persuade her.

How powerful is the White Tang Monk's chanting of scriptures?

She couldn't bear it anymore and could only eat freely when he wasn't around.

But she deliberately did something bad.

"He didn't try to persuade me."

"...?"

Xiao Weiran turned her head in surprise and saw the blue-eyed mature woman looking down with a rare look of loneliness on her face.

The stark contrast to his usual demeanor made the boy's heart clench.

"The person I like, I think... probably doesn't like me..." The yandere older sister bit her lip, lowered her head to hide the smile in her eyes, and continued to act like a drama queen.

"How do you know he rejected you after you confessed?"

Xia Yanle rolled her eyes and peeked at the boy through a slit before looking away and letting out a deep sigh.

"It's embarrassing to say it out loud."

"I'm so much older than you... never mind, never mind... you definitely don't want to hear the troubles of an old auntie like me..."

The boy quickly replied, his tone hesitant and frustrated.

"Don't talk nonsense! I've never called you 'old auntie'—uh, I did call you a monster and a bad woman, but that was just said in anger, and angry words don't count... I also didn't say I hate you..." The seven-year-old boy had so little experience with the opposite sex that he ran out of words and ended up exploding with frustration.

"Anyway... well, that's right! I didn't mean to belittle you!! Don't overinterpret me."

"I was just asking casually."

"You can tell me if you want, but if this makes you very sad, then don't say anything!"

As he finished speaking, his voice grew softer and softer, and he poked the campfire with a twig.

"You say you're old, and that makes me suspect you look down on my age, think I'm too young, think I don't know enough, and think I'm not qualified to know your troubles—"

In the end, he sounded somewhat annoyed.

Only I treated this bad woman as a friend, like a fool.

He hadn't expected that as soon as he said those words, Xia Yanle would suddenly cover her face with both hands and let out a low sob that sounded like crying. He was so frightened that he stood up with the harpoon in one hand, then sat down again, dumbfounded.

"Don't cry—"

He had never seen her cry; she was always happy, smiling, and nonchalant. (The text then abruptly shifts to seemingly unrelated anecdotes: "Ghosts chasing people on rainy nights, children being thrown from high places, building Gundams on riverbanks.")

He handled each matter with ease, as effortlessly as eating and drinking. He even inexplicably believed that if the world were to end, with volcanoes erupting, floods raging, and everyone fleeing in panic, she could leisurely open a dimensional portal and escape to a world he didn't know.

And yet she cried?!

The person she likes is truly awful—

Even if she's a monster, a bad woman, the man who hurt her is even worse!!

Xiao Weiran clenched her fists involuntarily.

Xia Yanle covered her face, just to suppress a suppressed laugh that almost ruined her acting.

She kept stealing glances at the boy, not missing a single change in his expression, from his unease and annoyance to his comfort and understanding, and finally to his stubborn rebuttal and self-pity about his age.

Oh, she really wants to record it as a short video.

Then play it in front of Mr. Weiran after he has grown up.

That expression must have been quite something.

Hey, Mr. Weiran, you don't want people to know about your dark past, do you?

She took several deep breaths to calm her wildly beating heart and maintain a slow, but slightly trembling voice due to excitement.

She was trying her best to suppress a laugh.

To outsiders, it sounds like someone is enduring immense pain while trying to hold back from breaking down and crying.

"Thank you... Actually, I've never told anyone about this."

"But I don't know why, I feel like I can tell you—"

Xia Yanle briefly recounted the part where she seduced Bai Weiran at the hotel.

Throughout the process, he covered his face, perfectly portraying a heartbroken and grief-stricken person.

Of course, she maliciously omitted the scene where Bai Weiran admitted his feelings, instead portraying the whole process as her one-sided, mindless pursuit of Bai Weiran being rejected despite her deep affection.

Even when I actively pursued him, just for one night, he coldly rejected me—

"He never said he didn't like me, but judging from his behavior, there's no doubt he hates me!"

"I hate you so much I don't want to be alone with you all night!!"

A moment of silence fell.

Huh? Why isn't he saying anything?

Xia Yanle peeked at him through her fingers and saw that Xiao Weiran sat stiffly in place like a clay or wooden sculpture, staring at the fire with a sullen face.

If he doesn't speak, how can she gauge his reactions?

She then took the initiative to seduce him.

"Laugh if you want... It's okay, I know what I'm doing is stupid."

"But when you grow up, you'll realize that liking someone who doesn't like you back is also something you can't help..."

"...Just stop liking him!" The boy suddenly stood up, his face clearly showing anger.

He interrupted her decisively, his voice clear and firm, startling the sleeping girl with heterochromia beside him for a second. After confirming that there was nothing amiss, she continued to sleep soundly with her mouth open.

"You don't need to live such a humble life."

"Hey, you're a monster, a bad woman! If he doesn't want you, you can not want him either! If neither of you wants the other, it's hard to say who will want whom!"

"Does the world not function without him? Does his absence prevent you from enjoying self-heating hot pot? Does it prevent you from happily driving a Gundam and uprooting trees? If not, he's not that important; you're the one who's overestimating his importance."

This was exactly what the blue-eyed mature woman wanted.

She lowered her hand from her face and asked in bewilderment.

"You're right to scold me—"

"But I don't know who's better, or who I should go to?"

"You? Would you be a better person? He didn't advise me, but you did. You're worried about my health, so do you like me more than he does? If you were him, would you accept me if I stood in front of you?"

The barrage of questions left the man with no way out.

She held her breath, waiting for an interesting answer.

Their eyes met, and Xiao Weiran's expression shifted from anger to astonishment, before finally realizing what had happened.

"You lied to me again!?"

It was one thing for her to cover her face, but now that the two were face to face, Xia Yanle's acting skills were clearly lacking.

The mischievous smile in her eyes was too obvious.

She can use her cunning demeanor to change her stance and manipulate people, but when she initially pretends to be innocent and naive, it's too far removed from her true nature. Others might be fooled if they're not careful, but after spending so much time together, Xiao Weiran is far more perceptive than others and can't hide anything from him.

"...Huh? We've been discovered?"

So readily admitted it? At least lied a little to cover it up!

They're treating him like an idiot!